Ye Wufeng frowned and glanced around. The female nun who looked like an old woman was a first-class emperor, the old man who thought he was great was a second-class emperor, and more than a dozen other people were kings. As a hunting team, such a configuration was very luxurious. Among them, the Yin duck youth, a sixth level king, gave orders, It must be the young master of some big family.

"Young master Yin San, I think it's OK to grab the white tiger and these little guys......" the old woman advised with a slight frown.

"Hum, Rong Po, when is it up to you to decide here? Do you dare to question Ben Shao's decision?" The evil light flashed in the eyes of the Yin duck youth.

"I don't dare, but I think the origin of people who can ride the emperor's monster white tiger may be different." Rong po said respectfully.

The Yin duck youth thought for a moment and said, "there's some truth in what you say, but this is the territory of my Yin family. Even if there is a background, what happens?" Then his face was cold.

"Kill all the others except this chick. This chick is just like my appetite. When Ben is finished, kill again! Jie Jie ~" she looked at the chick with lustful eyes.

Niu Niu hid behind Ye Wufeng with her small mouth, "master, this guy's eyes are so annoying!"

"Well, it's annoying." The young man patted the white tiger on the back, and a murderous opportunity flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He said coldly, "Xiaobai, tear up the guy with a mouth full of dung."

"Roar..." Xiaobai roared excitedly and disappeared in situ.

"So fast, young master, be careful!" The old man was the first to react, threw himself out with all his strength, and stood in front of the Yin duck youth in an instant.

A huge tiger claw slapped down, accompanied by a crackling sound of explosion.

"Yin scorpion guard!" The old man roared wildly, a black bead was thrown high, and turned into a swarthy giant scorpion with teeth and claws. The two front stings were raised cross and up.

"Boom..." with a loud noise, five cold lights flickered on Xiaobai's terrible tiger claws, smashed two front pincers and landed on the giant scorpion's shell. The violent impact ripple spread in circles. The disabled giant scorpion, together with the two people hiding behind it, fell from high altitude and hit a deep pit.

After a long time, the old man grabbed the confused young duck and flew out of the pit.

"My grass, how dare you fucking attack me? I'll destroy your nine families." The Yin duck youth became more and more ferocious and looked murderously at Ye Wufeng.

At this time, the old man of the second-class emperor suddenly shot, impolitely threw him behind, and shouted like a big enemy: "all staff listen to the order, open the second-class hunting mode, and the command is taken over by me."

"Ghost old man, are you crazy? The second level hunting mode is aimed at the fifth level emperor monster. It's just a first level emperor monster. You......" the Yin duck youth roared angrily. The old man didn't give himself face and brazenly seized power.

"Old ghost, is this a bit of a fuss?" Rong Po also asked suspiciously.

"Hum, are you blind?" The ghost old man yelled at Rong Po angrily, "It's broken. Didn't you see that the Yin scorpion guard was broken by the white tiger? Can it be regarded as a first-class emperor monster? The Yin scorpion guard was refined from the hardest shell of the 'Desert poisonous scorpion' above the fifth level emperor with various rare minerals, but the defensive top holy weapon was so easily broken. The attack power of the white tiger has at least reached The sixth emperor. " At this time, the old man was afraid for a while. If he had not been cautious and offered the Yin scorpion protection in time, he was the one who was beaten to pieces.

"Well, what should we do now?" The Yin duck youth was also a little flustered and asked nervously.

"This white tiger is too strong. Rong Po and I will trap it in a short time. During this period, the third young master and other people must catch those little guys in the shortest time. They are the weaknesses in this battle. As long as we catch them, we will win. Remember, we must live well." The ghost said calmly.

"Jie Jie, it's simple. You can catch it with your hands." He said confidently.

"Action begins!" At the command of the ghost old man, he sacrificed eight dark pillars with extremely strange patterns. His mouth was full of words, and his hands were quickly sealed.

"Eight totems, up!"

"Totem trap lock array, seal the town!" Rong Po stood side by side with him, and also kept making French seals.

"Roar..." Xiaobai felt that the eight pillars restricted his freedom. He was furious and patted it with a claw.

"Boom..." the space vibrated, and the eight totem pillars shook and returned to normal.

At this time, the three young masters had surrounded Ye Wufeng with the people and blocked all possible escape routes.

Seeing the other party's rapid response, ye Wufeng couldn't help but praise himself. He is worthy of being a team that has been around the border for a long time. His ability to change is really strong. He shoots people first, catches horses, catches thieves and catches kings first. As long as he catches a few of his own people, Xiaobai can only give in. It's good to formulate such tactics in a short time, but unfortunately, the other party is a little wrong, I am not the biggest flaw. Here I am the most powerful existence.

After sweeping around these enemies, the strongest one is the king of level 6. He said faintly, "thirteen, I should have understood the sword skills given to you. The rest is actual combat. I'll give you some hands to practice. Let me see the fighting power of the 'sword only family'

"Hum..." Xiaojian 13 was so excited that even the silver sword in his hand felt his mood and made bursts of hum. This was his real first battle, the battle of life and death. He kicked his feet fiercely and the whole person rushed out as a sword light.

"Sword step!" The silver sword light is swift and fast, and the powerful sword spirit is indomitable.

"Ah..." with a scream, a level five king didn't even have time to lift the sword in his hand. He was divided into two, blood gushed out, and two bodies fell to the earth.

"Don't be careless. This boy is a very powerful sword repair. Five people in one group, cooperate in the battle and kill around!" The Yin duck youth was only surprised and recovered.

Seeing that the enemies who had scattered to prevent them from escaping changed their positions and gathered together, Jian 13 just smiled coldly and shot out again, with a magnificent sword momentum.

"Click......" cut off the blocking weapon in the opponent's hand with a sword and split a level five king in half again.

"Hum! Sword repair's attack is so monotonous and easy to understand. Die and kill!" The third young master of Yin family showed a cruel smile.

The four long guns came to the body in an instant. At the moment when the sword 13 killed the enemy and the body stopped slightly, they punctured. The timing was very good. I saw that the little guy was going to be dressed as a sugar gourd.

A mysterious breath rose on him, and his small body became like wind and magic. With an incredible twisted posture, he immediately avoided all puncture. The sword Qi in his eyes was vertical and horizontal, and the body method was expanded, as if four people rushed out.

"Wind dance!" In a short time, Jian 13 also understood the rules of the wind and even learned the dance of the wind.

"Pull the sword, break the mountain!" When the long sword was cut horizontally, the four heads rose to the sky almost at the same time, and the blood in the neck gushed out and dyed the sky red.

"Whoosh..." the little guy immediately left his place and returned to his original position. His little face was red and excited. In an instant, he killed six level five kings, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Go, go together, attack, attack, you can't let him do that." The third young master of the Yin family roared at the end of his hiss. The little doll's attack was terrible. It was completely a skill of killing people. He killed six of his own people in one charge. Don't mention catching people for several times. He was killed by the kid directly. He must turn passivity into initiative.

"Hum..." the battle array lit up, and the spiritual attacks were united together. A big hand covering the sky was gathered and patted at Jian 13.

"Cut!"

"Pull the sword and cut the sky!" The little guy held up the long sword in his hand, clenched it with both hands, and cut it down fiercely. The huge sword pierced through thorns and thorns. One sword split the big hand of Lingli into two.

"Poof ~" a mouthful of blood gushed out of the thirteen mouths of the sword. The joint force of the five level five kings was not easy to bear. The little guy wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and his eyes turned a little bloody. He was not afraid of being hurt, but was a little crazy stimulated by his own blood.

"Oh... Kill!" The little figure disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared in the enemy battle array in the next moment. His body rotated and his long sword cut horizontally, like a windmill blown by the wind.

"Draw swordsmanship, windmill!"

"Click... Poof..."

In an instant, all the weapons, armor and the enemy's flesh were cut in pieces and flesh and blood.

"Kill!" Sword 13 is like beating chicken blood. It rushes to another group of enemies without stopping.

Seeing that his men were killed by the little madman in the twinkling of an eye, the third young master of the Yin family couldn't help feeling cold all over. A warm current overflowed below, and his steps retreated quietly. He wanted to escape.

At this time, with the sound of "Bang...", he only felt dizzy, his head was swollen, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and his body fell forward softly. Just before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a fleshy little girl behind him, gesturing back and forth with a board brick in his hand. He was elated and didn't know what to say.

"Shifu, Shifu, this annoying guy was knocked over by Niuniu." The little girl ran to Ye Wufeng excitedly and shouted.

Most of you are speechless. Niuniu sneaked behind the enemy with "wind dance" while others were not paying attention, and knocked the enemy general over with bricks. I don't know who learned this black skill. Is this still the first Niuniu who can only hit people with her head?

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