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Chu Feng shouted, his hair flying, his eyes like lightning, he rushed over with the nine-headed bird, killed his sworn brother, and used the nine-headed bird as a weapon!
"Cao De, if you dare to be cruel, put down the nine-headed bird!" the twelve-winged silver dragon scolded.
White Crow was even more furious. He had been punched and sneak-attacked just now. He coughed up blood. His body was severely injured and his blood-stained white feathers were withering.
¡°Kill him, there¡¯s nothing more to say, he¡¯s looking for death!¡± White Crow secretly transmitted the message.
With a bang, he spread his wings and soared, hanging in mid-air, his snow-white feathers burning like fire, the flames raging into the sky, like a big sun across the sky.
At the same time, amazing energy is being released, surging out and shocking the place.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The void trembled, and he had already launched a charge. A scorching sun burned in the sky, like a comet hitting the earth, and rushed towards Chu Feng.
"kill!"
Xuanwu also shouted, he can also fly. He is a mutated Xuanwu with a pair of black wings, like a fallen angel.
For a moment, the black light surged, and he swooped over, manifesting part of his body, with a scary black turtle shell, and directly made a savage collision with Chu Feng.
Chi!
The bloody divine vine took root on the surface, instantly causing the soil to collapse. Like a terrifying bloody lightning, it struck towards Chu Feng. It was the woman transformed from the heavenly blood vine who was taking action.
The battle breaks out!
Not far away, the old servant of the six-eared macaque clan did not stop him. He would not interfere in this kind of decisive battle at the same level.
He was speechless now, because when he came to Kunlong's side, at first glance, the ground was covered with blood. Can he still survive?
"The little bastard was too ruthless. He cut the person in half. There were intestines all over the floor."
The old servant has a big head. If the first saint dies here, he will have to bear the responsibility. After all, he was the one who put the person here in the first place.
Kunlong was in such a miserable state now. He was cut open from the waist with a knife, and his internal organs were leaking out. The cross-section of his spine was very smooth, mainly because his knife was too sharp.
In addition to this, his head was also split open. Although it was not completely split in two, the wound was scary enough. The crack was so big that two fingers could be inserted without any problem.
"Be patient, I'll bandage it for you and stuff your intestines back in!" the old servant whispered, helping him treat the wound.
Kunlong is not dead yet, but he is almost angry to death. His eyes are red. He stares at the old servant. If the old god king of the six-eared macaque clan hadn't immobilized him, how could he have let go of his sword and been hacked back?
???????????? Then, he groaned, this old servant was really not very particular at all, he stuffed all his intestines back in without even smoothing them out, and his pale face suddenly turned green.
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Finally, the old servant found another rope, wrapped it around his head several times, and forcibly tightened the wound.
"It's okay, he probably won't die." The old servant let out a sigh of relief.
Then he waved the other saints over, quickly carried Kunlong away, and went back to practice, otherwise he might miss the Rongdao Grass Festival two days later.
A group of saints who followed Kunlong came here. They were called aggrieved, but in fact they were aggrieved for Kunlong. They mobilized troops and set up a killing trap, preparing to trick Cao De out of the company camp, and then kill him. Who could have expected that , Kunlong, who never left his hand with a knife, accidentally lost the knife and was killed by someone. He slashed wildly, and his internal organs were all flowed to the ground. It was terrible to see.
They sighed, this battle really lost the majesty of the First Saint. It is estimated that Kunlong will be shaking with anger after he can move his body!
"How could the number one swordsman among saints do this" someone whispered, clenched his fists, raised Kunlong and walked towards the outside of the Golden Body Company camp.
After Kunlong heard this, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was really angry. He was immobilized as soon as he took out the sword, and the sword fell to the ground, which made him miserable.
He looked at Chu Feng who was fighting fiercely, his eyes were cold, and he really wanted to kill him again.
Kunlong left, causing an uproar and everyone was speechless. This result was beyond people's expectations. Kunlong, known as the number one saint, ended up in such a miserable end.
"Oh, these two people are in trouble!" The old servant came to Nine-Headed Bird's Sixth Uncle and Uncle Lan, his brows furrowed. The two men were bowed down and their bodies were stiff.
"No, you two, don't pretend to be dead. They say the nine-headed bird has nine lives. You still have at least eight heads. Hurry up.He came out and hit the Xuanwu clan master who was famous for his defense with a pop.
"ah¡¡"
At this moment, Xuanwu, who had wings on both sides, screamed, and the turtle shell was actually hit so hard that it exploded. Then his body was torn apart and penetrated, and he died unexpectedly.
"Where to go!"
Chu Feng roared, even though his body was shaking, he still gave it all and attacked another person. With a chirping sound, the beam of light shot into the sky and crippled the white crow in mid-air. Half of its body was blown to pieces, and the other half fell to the ground. The ground was howling miserably and churning continuously.
The main reason is that this blow missed, otherwise, the White Crow would definitely be killed.
Boom!
At this moment, from the big tent not far away, Hou Hou, Mi Qing, Xiao Yao, and Peng Wanli rushed out together, all of them drinking loudly.
"Who dares to bully our brothers? Kill without mercy!"
"Nine-headed bird, twelve-winged silver dragon, you must be tired of living, you are looking for death!"
"Destroy them all!"
Those people roared and ran over at top speed. Some were carrying black gold sticks, while others were waving their golden wings. Together they attacked the nine-headed bird and the twelve-winged silver dragon.
Everyone watching the battle was petrified.
The nine-headed bird and the twelve-winged silver dragon were shocked and angry, and wanted to curse, what are your looks, who is killing whom?
However, Monkey, Peng Wanli, Mi Qing, and Xiao Yao would never reason with them at this time. They had been trapped in the tent just now and had already held back their bad breath. Now that they learned that Cao De was hunted by someone, naturally, They became even more angry, and they all got angry and carried out deadly attacks.
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