Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Oh!"

The words came to an end. The Muling Demon had already soared into the air, headed towards the peak, and encountered dozens of fierce birds along the way to siege and block, all of which he waved his cross gun one by one. In a few minutes, Muling The demon has flown to the woods peaked in the clouds and mist, filled with towering ancient trees.

"Oh!" Speaking late, then, fast, a sharp scream sounded from the woods on the peak, and seemed to express endless anger at the same spirit that Mu Lingmon kept killing himself. Mu Lingmon said coldly: "Finally, don't want to die If so, leave here immediately, otherwise, kill! "

"Cuckoo!" Hearing the arrogant words, the scream screamed again, and then, a huge black feather raptor sprang out of the clouds, showing his sharp claws and slamming on the wooden spirit demon, he didn't at all Fear, waving the cross gun immediately greeted: "Give me!"

"Oh!" After the thunderous noise, the sky was soaring with blood and mist, and the sharp claws of the fierce bird were shattered, causing the guy to tremble with pain, and Huo Di fluttered his wings, as if to escape. The scope of the cross-gun attack.

"Where to go!" The Muling Demon was so overwhelming that he immediately chased after him, not knowing that he was hitting the opponent's trick to attract the enemy!

"Woohoo! Huh!" The raptor instantly fanned his wings to create wind pressure, forming a hurricane like a whirlwind, covering the body of the Muling Demon.

"No, I'm fooled. What a cunning thief!" The wooden spirit monster surrounded by the hurricane swayed in the air, and was almost stabbed by the rapid winds that came repeatedly.

"Uh-huh-coo-"

At this time, the boss of the frightful bird who arrogantly trapped his enemies wandered around the wind circle and looked proud. The wooden spirit demon heard its voice, and was instantly dismayed: "You jerk, do n’t use it You can trap uncle with little tricks that you can't get into, and see if I break you! "

"Uh ah ah--"

"The blast is breaking the wind!"

Suddenly, the wooden spirit demon sent a fierce stab with a cross gun in his palm. These attacks passed through the wind circle at an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he flew to the vicious bird. The guy was proud of it. He never expected that the retribution would come so fast. In the middle, he blew a mist of blood.

"Aha!"

"His!" While the boss of the poultry was injured, the Muling Demon strove to break through the hurricane circle with the tip of a gun, and rushed towards the other side.

"Woohoo ?!" The thief saw the Muling Demon get out of sleep, and in a hurry, he didn't dare to straighten his front, fluttered down and fled away. Where did the Muling Demon let it go, chasing it immediately, he roared loudly : "Dead thief, even if you flee to the sky, your uncle will catch you!"

"Hey, hey!" The fierce bird seemed to feel the fury of the wooden spirit demon, and quickly accelerated again, getting farther and farther away from him.

"If I let you run away, wouldn't I have failed?" The spirit of Mu Ling anxiety was anxious. At this moment, with his anger covering his eyes, he immediately poured his own aura into the cross gun in his palm, and then shook his hand and flew. Throw it out and get straight behind the fierce bird: "Go!"

"Hello!" The spear flew into an empty blue rainbow, nailed the back of the fierce bird boss fiercely, "Hello!" The position of the opponent's stroke suddenly burst into bleeding arrows, and the hair fluttered in the sky.

But the surprise of the Muling Demon is that the boss of the fowl was not dead for a while, and flew towards the nest of the peak. Muling Demon said, My cross gun is still on his body. Take away, chase!

Making up his mind, he fluttered his wings furiously, and immediately pursued. Between the few interest, the two rushed into the cloud-drenched area.

"Eh? This is ..." He was obscured by the fog in front of his eyes, and the wooden spirit demon heard the sound of "Eh" breaking through the ears, knowing that many guys who were trying to attack had hovered sharply around.

"Huh, bullying I don't have weapons in my hand, you group of memes want to come here to pick up cheap? Dreaming!" Mu Ling Yao sneered on the face, curled his arms and curled up, then stretched sharply, thereby releasing the madness The immense aura of vortex swirled, his mouth roared: "Give me death!"

"Boom! 嗖 嗖 嗖 嗤嗤嗤 嗤嗤嗤-" The aura released from the wooden spirit demon quickly spread in ripples, showing its arrogant power, surrounded those, and attempted a sneak attack by hiding in the dense fog. All the raptors were crushed into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden spirit demon rushed out of this dense mist, just to see the boss of the fleeing fleeing bird. The other party was severely injured by the cross gun running through his back. At this time, the hard flapping wings flew up, but it was crooked Shaky.

"Hum, where do you escape!"

With a loud roar, the wooden spirit demon has approached the guy again. The fierce bird never expected that the sneak attack of his companion who had forgotten his life did not stop the other party. He was about to accelerate his flight, and suddenly felt that the wound was bursting with heart. The pain slowed down.

"Slap!" Between the light and flint, the wooden spirit demon who flew over grabbed the pistol, and then gritted his teeth sharply, "slap!" The first half of the cross gun's tip wrapped and twisted away from the opponent's body. The lower body was completely shredded.

"Mutter!"

The terrible screams immediately sounded, and the fierce bird dragged his stomach and fell out of his intestines, and fluttered his giant wings and fell on the wooden spirit demon. This blow was the dying fierce bird's full strength, which caused him to fly out and perform The next moment, only half-breathed venomous bird boss fell towards the top of the mountain.

Although it is undoubted that this guy will be seriously injured and will die, but the wooden spirit demon still chasing after him, he must confirm that the other party is completely dead before he will give up.

"Clap!" After a few breaths, Mu Lingyue's feet fell behind the huge nest on the peak, and looked around, and found that the nest was full of blood and fur, but the boss of the venomous bird was not visible The body, a little wonder in my heart: "Strange thing, hasn't that guy died?"

"Hey, Muling Demon."

Just then, Guan Heng and others arrived, and he asked loudly: "Looking at you and the fierce bird just now, where did it go?"

"I didn't see it." The Muling Demon shook his head and said, "Otherwise, I'll look for it?"

"No, you just went through a lot of fierce battles. Just rest for a while, and I'll send the ghosts." After Heng Heng said, he immediately called out the big ghosts and ordered everyone to search around the nests of the peaks. Be sure to find that one. Missing Boss.

To be honest, he didn't want to be disturbed or destroyed by the opponent after he entered the teleportation team. The experience of being left in the middle was enough once.

Not long after, the ghosts searched a few hundred square feet, but found no clues.

At this moment, even Jing Shiro felt a little weird, and he said, "Gonggong, when I came last time, I felt that the number of black feathered birds was not one thousand or eighty, but the guy who just fought against the wooden spirit demon, At most, there are hundreds of them, which is seriously inconsistent with their ethnic groups. "

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