The eagles are extremely ugly.
A fist sized head is supported on a long, thin, dry neck.
The facial features and so on, almost all crowded together.
But the body behind is very broad, a pair of huge wings, fully spread for more than ten meters, the eyes are as sinister as a prey, staring at many adventurers below.
"Jie Jie." The eagle's body made a deafening howling sound, and the first one flew up and down in the air.
"Look, there's a man on the back of that Eagle monster!"
There was a man, or an acquaintance, and the tree looked coldly at the man who stepped on the back of the leading eagle.
A ghost mask covered his whole face. His scarlet eyes were staring at her.
The ghost Lord who once ambushed them in the Red River Canyon appeared again.
The tree looked at him coldly, his eyes fell on his ghost mask, and he could not help frowning.
The ghost face hall leader should be one of the most prominent people in the heaven.
He appears here at this time, which further confirms the conjecture of Duanyue.
They must have come and dragged them all in the Fengmu forest. Great things will happen in the three states.
The ghost face hall master looked at the people below coldly and quietly, raised his right hand and put it heavily.
In the middle of the air came the sound of howling. Countless Eagles swooped down and attacked in the direction of the crowd.
Mo Lian didn't talk to them much either. He dragged Lord Qiao behind him and pushed him three feet away. He raised his hand and called out the dark moon. However, he saw that the whole body of the sword was dark and slender. With a flick, there was a solitary light passing by.
With a cold snap, the ghost face hall leader suddenly stepped down from the back of the eagle body man, and immediately held up his sword to attack the lotus face door.
Only listen to the "Ding" of a sound, and in a moment, and ink lotus hand in hand.
With a single strike, the ghost face hall leader felt the tiger's mouth numb. He looked down and saw that there was a gap in his spiritual instrument when he met and fought with it. His heart was cold, so he dared not fight with the holy instrument. The sword light swam around the ink lotus.
"You're a man of great skill and bold." Mo Lian smiled sarcastically.
If the goods don't hide behind the eagles, they dare to fall down and die.
Oh, let him do it.
Before the Red River Canyon Lingshi gun's bombardment, now still vividly!
What Qiu Molian likes to be revenged by herself!
Mo Lian's sword has seven moves in total. The essence is unpredictable. She pays attention to a fast word. Later, you will not see his figure at all.
The formula of sword is covered with a layer of black fire. Everywhere I go, I see a dark shadow of sword, almost invincible.
Two masked people stood on the back of the eagle body and looked anxiously.
One of them chuckled, "let him not go down, he has to go down. That Prince of Shenzhou, can be such a nice person? "
"Don't lord lose Prince Mo?"
The mocking masked man said, "we are not his opponents."
"Behind the horse!" The other turned to stare at him angrily. "Why didn't you say that earlier? What to do now. "
"Do you think that if I say it, the Lord will listen to me?" The masked man sneered and said, "you are the one who was brought out by the hall master. He is suspicious of me. It's not a day and a night."
"That's because you are disrespectful to the Lord! You are clearly the master's side for surveillance! "