Chapter 499：

At this time, Zhu Long had his own punch, but this was not a big problem. He is uncomfortable. He just used a "steam storm" to consume some energy and sneak in. Now the energy in chaos is less than three-quarters. First of all, if the consequences are to be consumed, it will be unthinkable.

"Hey," Long in the distance was cold, the silver long sword in his hand pointed in the air, and the energy of his body rushed over.

"Your mother, use advanced combat skills when I have no energy." Feeling the energy fluctuations on the dragon sword, Ye Hao cursed in his heart, but the curse in his heart still stopped, but there was a touch of joy in his eyes.

"Your mother, ask for wealth and gambling, gambling," the heart sighed low, staring at the distant dragon.

The silver long sword in Zhu Long's hand was stagnant in midair for a few seconds, and the energy fluctuated endlessly. "Go to hell", with a shout, the sword in Zhu Long's hand also dropped quickly.

The cold silver energy instantly illuminated the night sky and instantly swallowed Ye Hao's body.

In the distance, Xiao Nuo's face was filled with some doubts, and then became anxious. "Si Yu, you pretend to be full of big hair, Ziyun Shenyi is here to serve me," Xiao Nuo became a little anxious looking at the Ziyun Shenyi on his body.

The silver slowly dissipated, gradually revealing Ye Hao.

At this moment, Ye Hao's body hit the old tree at the end of the forest. There was a gap in the woods where Ye Hao's body passed. When Ye Hao collided, several old trees collapsed. on the ground.

There was no life on Sen Bai's face, and blood was constantly being pulled out of his mouth. The green squat in his hand no longer fell to the ground.

"Thinking about the rain", Xiao Nuo's small body quickly rushed towards the broken body, and his small hand shook Ye Hao's **** head.

"Oh, trifle, you sent me away, now it's time for me to kill him," Zhu Long's cold words slowly spread, and the silver sword in his hand gushed out for a while and walked step by step. Ye Hao. Step in.

"Your mother, who do you think you are, just because you all want to kill Siyu, don't sneak in the urine and take care of your dog." Sad Xiaonuo heard Zhu Long's drink. Suddenly angry, his eyes tightly grasped Zhu Long, and the small body in front of Ning Siyu blocked it.

"Stop talking about his mother's nonsense, take me away, don't say I grab you and bring it to stew", Zhu Long was still walking for a long distance, pointing the sword in his hand.

"Go to your mother and wait for Siyu to wake up. We will kill you and eat your dog meat." Xiao Nuo's little fingertips caused a weak energy fluctuation, and her body fainted due to Zhu Long's approach. Jitter.

"Get rid of it, but there are two wastes. I want to kill me." Zhu Long's sword was thrown out, a silver sword shot out from the middle, and he was forced to go to Xiao Nuo.

The small body formed a curve in the air and fell heavily on the ground.

Zhu Long sneered and continued.

"Your mother, I said, no one can hurt Siyu," the little man flew by again, blocking the air, ignoring the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the weak energy in his hand became lighter.

Seeing that Xiao Nuo is not too serious, I hope Long is very interested in it. I never thought this little thing could catch a sword.

"It seems that the clothes on your body have many origins, but you still want to die, don't stop me from killing these wastes," Zhu Longlu looked blank, and the sword in her hand waved directly to Xiao Nuo.

The cold sword gas instantly stabbed Xiao Nuo's body, causing a small spasm on Xiao Nuo's face, and the small body was beaten out.

"Hey, don't be self-sufficient," Zhu Long snorted, holding a long sword in his hand, approaching Ye Hao step by step. Zhu Long wasn't a big step, watching Ye Hao lying there, his mouth was full of smiles.

The hand holding the sword is stronger, and there is too much enthusiasm and enthusiasm in the eyes.

"Father, I am finally going to avenge you. My son will eventually avenge you." Zhu Long shouted as he walked, his body slowly approaching Ye Hao.

Zhu Long walked slowly, whispering, tears streaming down his cheeks, the **** man, the hatred that killed his father could not be reported.

Zhu Long's steady steps finally reached Ye Hao's front. In the distance, Xiao Nuo was struggling on the ground, her painful little face full of convulsions. Zhu Long held the sword in his hand, and the dazzling eyes would instantly illuminate Ye Hao's whole body.

"Go to hell, my father's blood can't flow in vain," the silver sword raised brought a gust of wind, and quickly smashed Ye Hao's heart.

But when the silver sword was about to pierce the heart, it was in Xiao Nuo's tears, but when it was helpless, a blue-green sword shot out from the ground immediately, followed by a green energy impact. .

The dragon's body was shot from a distance, the appearance of a fist. The long sword stabbed in the air is like a shooting star, with endless blood mist floating in the air.

Lying on the ground, Ye Hao suddenly got up and rushed into the air, and the blood-stained green flew directly to Zhu Long's heart.

The two of them fell to the ground, watching the dizziness and rapid drops of Zhu Long's body cover, Ye Hao's heart gradually became relieved.