"Since there is going to be a war, let's fight in the air, so as not to cause unnecessary losses to fengfengfeng city." Xiao Chen sees the wind Yongzheng some gloomy face, the corner of the mouth appears a sneer.
Smell speech, Yan Dong gratefully looked at Xiao Chen.
"This is the domain of my storm saint. You don't have to be a bad man!" The wind is always cold, and all the semi holy breath on his body has burst out. Obviously, he wants to fight directly here.
Smell speech, the face of the winter is a little ugly, if they fight here, they will leave a mess after the battle, and he has to clean up, and he has to be blamed by storm saint.
"Whispering beast!" All of a sudden, Chang Qianqian, who was close to Xiao Chen, said faintly. Then, a wind whispering beast suddenly shook its body. All the strong men of Shengzong were thrown out and their wings spread out. They appeared in front of Xiao Chen and put their head on the ground. Their eyes were full of respect.
Chang Qianqian stepped on the top of Fengyu beast, facing Xiao Chen and other humanitarians: "come up."
Xiao Chen said to the winter: "go up, you take us to a deserted place, where fighting, will not cause any damage to Fengfeng city."
In the severe winter, his eyes were full of shock. The wind beast was a famous fierce beast in the storm Saint sect. He was born close to the wind attribute and was the first World War Power of storm holy sect. How could it obey a woman so much.
Until Xiao Chen's voice rang out, he did not react to it. However, when he heard the meaning of Xiao Chen's words, he was slightly stunned. Did Xiao Chen think about Fengfeng city?
Thinking of this, the winter does not hesitate, set foot on the wind beast, and then the wind language beast under the command of Chang Qianqian, soars to the sky.
"Feng Yongzheng, if you are afraid of death, you don't have to follow."
Xiao Chen disdains the voice, from the wind language animal body to ring.
Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, Feng Yongzheng's face was full of gloom. He took a look at those strong storm saints who had just stabilized their figure, and said darkly, "why do your Fengyu beasts listen to other people's words?"
"I don't know, little Lord. However, the wind language beast is naturally close to the wind attribute. Unless the wind attribute of that woman is stronger than ours, it will never leave us behind and listen to the woman." A strong hand arched.
"Little Lord, let's go and have a look first. This time, we must not let that boy run away. As long as he can die in the hands of the little patriarch, the little Lord will surely be famous in the semi holy world, and he will be able to suppress the other little Lords. At that time, the holy clan Alliance Army will be fighting in the divine world. This alliance leader's position must be no less than the little Lord!"
A great sage.
"Yes, little Lord, this is a great opportunity. You can't miss it." Another Asian sage strong also advised.
"Well, go and get the boy first." The wind is always on the right path, and then two wind language beasts make a roar and chase after Xiao Chen where they left.
"Brother Xiaochen, there is a marshland ahead. It is very open. There is only one kind of fierce beast of black lizard crocodile. There is no one to disturb when fighting there."
Wind on the beast, winter to Xiao Chen Road.
Xiao Chen nodded and then said to Yandong, "Feng Yongzheng should have a token representing his identity. As long as I get his token, can I leave the storm area unimpeded?"
"That's right. But brother Xiaochen, it's not easy to take the token of the little patriarch." Smell speech, the winter slightly a Zheng, then said.
"It's not difficult for me to get the token of Feng Yongzheng." Xiao Chen light says, the face is full of self-confidence.
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