Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 122—The Death of the Head of Kend

Seeing the Golden Retriever Tiger retreat, Clos could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, this moment, his violently beating heart, I am afraid that even if someone stood by him, he could clearly hear it, this time with Golden Retriever The tiger king's cub threatens the adult Golden Retriever King. Clos can be said to be awkward and forced to go to the last road to die, but fortunately, he succeeded, but the situation is not very optimistic, Jin Maohu Wang Although he was threatened by the cubs, he still looked at it. If he wanted to let it go, Clos knew that it was impossible, and he did not dare to push too fast. Otherwise, I would rather To the opposite effect.

From the red-red light in the eyes of King Maohu, the experienced Clos heart has already made it clear that now the Golden Retriever King has fallen into anger, just because his child is still in his own hands, so he dare not attack. Now, the cub in his hand has completely become the amulet of Clos. If he loses the amulet, Clos is fully aware of what kind of endure he will face next.

Under the threat of death, Clos unexpectedly calmed down, thinking quickly about getting out of the way, even though it has reached such a dangerous point, when Clos still has not given up the desire to survive, as long as there is a chance, He will not give up, it is better than standing here and waiting for death. If you are not sure, this seemingly faint first-line escape will really be able to escape.

At this moment, Clos's eyes lingered in the flames of the mercenary group standing in the distance, and the mind moved slightly, and immediately the young beast in the hand was thrown high and thrown away at the flame mercenary group. .

"Oh!" Just as Clos was just moving, the golden-haired tiger king standing on the side of the tiger screamed with a sinking low, immediately rushed to the top, and put Clos on the ground, a pair of front paws directly pressed in the gram On the shoulders of Los, the sharp claws grabbed two deep blood marks on the shoulders of Clos, and the golden hairs of the king's blood bowl exuded the scent of the sky, and the smoked Clos almost could not breathe.

When the king of Golden Retriever was pressed to the ground, Clos's face instantly became pale, and the brain was caught in a blank. He wanted to throw the cubs over the flames of the mercenary group, so as to lead the golden hair. Tiger King’s goal, but he didn’t expect Jin Maohu’s action to be so fast. When he just threw the cub out, he was thrown to the ground. Now, Clos has already determined that he has no life. It's possible.

"Hey! Hey!"

The little beast thrown out by Clos continued to tremble in the air, and the sense of weightlessness in his eyes finally made the little beast feel a horror, and the mouth screamed in horror.

Looking at the little beast that was thrown in the air and falling to the ground, the red-eyed eyes of King Maohu’s red eyes were very humanized and showed a panic look, snoring and screaming, and it was too late to be crushed by the claws. Under Clos, he jumped up and chased toward the little beast.

Feeling a light shoulder, Clos gave a slight sigh of God. When he saw the Golden Retriever King chasing the little beast, he suddenly understood it. Then he showed a ecstasy look in his eyes, and he refused to be the golden tiger. There was a violent pain in the scratch, and the hands and feet climbed up from the ground with a wolf, and disappeared directly into the dense jungle beside them.

Watching Clos escape, the fourth-order tiger class Warcraft, which stopped in front of the road, stunned on the ground and tried to catch up immediately, but when it fell on the golden tiger Suddenly suppressed the impulse in the heart. The fourth-order Warcraft, although it has initially had a little intelligence, but after all, it is still too stupid, thinking about the problem, how can it compare with the mature human beings, the Golden Retriever King just let it stop the way of the pedestrian, but there is no call He went after the people who escaped. Before the command of the Golden Retriever, the fourth-order Warcraft of this tiger with a head and a rib can only watch as Clos flees in front of it, even if it wants to chase, I dare not.

When the head of Kend was about to get into the jungle next to him, suddenly a group of black objects flew toward him, and finally mounted directly on his broad chest and then fell to the ground.

Upon seeing it, the head of Kend almost reached out and grabbed the object that fell down. Just when his hand touched the black object, he instantly understood the flying black. What was the object in the end, the face of the head of Kend’s head became pale, and the heart secretly exclaimed: "Oh, this is actually the cub of the Golden Retriever." At this time, Jin Mao The tiger king's cub is no longer a valuable treasure, but a hot iron. Whoever gets it, whoever is bad.

Just when the head of Kend just wanted to throw out the cubs in his arms, suddenly, a whistling sound suddenly came, and then a black shadow was seen at an extremely fast speed in front of the head of the Kend. The **** mouth full of greasy smell bites directly in the head of the head of Kend.

The head of the Kend had no time to react. The entire upper body was directly bitten by the golden tiger king who suddenly came. The sharp teeth of the golden tiger tiger were deeply penetrated into the body of the head of the Kend, and the red blood was like a Like a fountain, the turbulent flow from the body of the head of Kend.

"Ah~~~" The head of Kend sent a scream, and the voice was full of pain and desolateness. When the screams of the head of Kend came out from the mouth of King Maohu, it was already a lot weaker.

"Kend leader!"

"Uncle Kend!"

Looking at the entire head of the Kend, who was bitten in the mouth by the Golden Retriever King, everyone in the Flame Mercenary Corps was stunned, and each of them made a heartbreaking cry.

The heartbreaking pain of the flames of the mercenary group was introduced into the dust of the sword that had just entered the jungle. The face of the sword dust suddenly changed, and immediately withdrew from the jungle.

When Jian Chen saw that the entire upper body of the head of Kend had been bitten by the Golden Tiger King, he immediately exclaimed, and the silver-white breeze appeared in the right hand, suddenly bursting out a sharp sword. The gas and the powerful silver-white swordsmanship wrap the entire light wind sword.

"Hey!"

The breeze sword broke away from the palm of the sword dust, as if the incarnation became a very spiritual sword, and it flew out from the hands of the sword dust, and the lightning flashed at the speed of the king's head.

When the light wind sword was filled with sharp swordsmanship on the head of the Golden Retriever Tiger, it only pierced a layer of skin, and did not give the Golden Retriever King a heavy blow.

Although the sword dust is attacked by the method of the sword of the gods, the attack power should be increased several times or even ten times, but the golden tiger tiger is a fifth-order Warcraft after all, and the sword dust is now only the strength of the intermediate saint. It is very unbelievable to be able to hurt it.

"Hey!" The pain from the head of the head made the Golden Retriever King mad, and the golden red tiger's red eyes stared at the sword dust, and then snorted, and the mouth was forced to directly direct the first half of the head of the Kend Some of the body bite into two segments, and the upper body was swallowed directly into the stomach. At once, only the headless body with only the lower part of the chest was left in place. The bright red blood spewed out and quickly gathered into one. Beach blood.

"Uncle Kend!"

Looking at the body of the head of the Kend, with only the lower body, the people of the Flame Mercenary Corps screamed with sorrow and grief, and the look in the eyes was full of sorrow.

"Hey!" Jin Maohu Wang roared and practiced, then jumped and rushed toward Jian Chen at a very fast speed.

The dusty footsteps of the mysterious footsteps, the body is like a ghostly traverse of the distance of two feet, avoiding the attack of the Golden Retriever King, while at the same time, the light breeze hovering in the air turns into a silver-white light, re-enacting For a ray of light from the back of the Golden Retriever Tiger head toward its head.

However, just as the breeze sword was about to stab the body of the Golden Retriever Tiger, a long tail behind the Golden Retriever King suddenly turned into a phantom, heavily pumped on the light wind sword that came from the blast.

"clang!"

The soft and boneless tiger tail contains powerful and unimaginable power. The light wind sword is sounded by the tail of the Golden Retriever Tiger, and it is directly drawn to a distance of more than ten meters. The sword is strong and sharp. The swordsman also disappeared in an instant, and restored the original look.

The body of Jian Chen suddenly trembled, his face instantly became pale, and the corner of his mouth was filled with blood. The light wind sword was the real name of his life, and it was in the control of "God". Underneath, no matter how severe the trauma of the breeze sword, it will have a huge implicature on the body and the **** of the sword dust. Although the tiger tail of the golden tiger tiger is not on the sword dust, it is obviously beyond the light wind sword. The scope of the bearing has also caused the sword dust to suffer from minor trauma.

The body of the Golden Retriever Tiger turned into a residual image, and continued to face the sword dust with a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. A pair of sharp claws turned into a shadow of the road and grabbed it against the chest of Jian Chen.

The sword dust rushed to avoid each other, but since this time the Golden Retriever is much faster than before, and his body has suffered a lot of trauma, it is impossible to completely avoid the attack of the Golden Retriever.

A pair of sharp claws of the Golden Retriever Tiger swept over the chest of the sword dust with a sigh of enthusiasm. Suddenly, the chest of the sword dust became a flesh and blood, and the deep white sternum was exposed.

A snoring sound was emitted from the mouth of Jian Chen. The strong pain made the face of Jian Chen have become pale like paper. In front of the Golden Retriever King who has the fifth-order strength, Jian Chen has almost no resistance. Proud to use the law of the gods and swords, only left a deep wound on the head of the Golden Retriever.

"Sword dust, you are running away, I will stop him." Suddenly, the knife screamed and took his short knife and came to the back of the Golden Retriever Tiger. He slashed his knife against the body of the Golden Retriever. .