Chapter 572： Howling is treacherous, 1 sword is cut off

"call out!"

A sharp arrow burst through the sky, and a sharp whistling sound tore through the sky, like a lightning strike.

"Be careful!"

Shao Hao waved his hand, and the strong wind surged, and the arrow flew out.

"Who dares to attack?"

After being released with a cold arrow, the bear children of Shicun suddenly became furious and roared with their necks raised.

"Sneak attack? This is just a greeting."

In the mountains, silhouettes came out and surrounded Shao Hao and others.

A teenage boy, holding a big bow, looked at the crowd with a sneer, and put an arrow in his hand again.

"People in the village? Why are you attacking us?"

Shi Dazhuang was so angry that he yelled at the people in the village.

"Don't ask."

Shao Hao gestured to the people in Shicun and lowered the **** that was carried on his shoulder. "They must have come for this hoe."

"Just know you."

The bow-bearing boy smirked, sneered, and slowly opened his long bow. The sharp arrow dazzled with icy cold light. "Treasures like this are not things you can own."

"To grab our prey?"

Little Stone glared, "How dare you rob me?"

"robbing?"

Minfeng shrugged his lips, "Well, don't talk to them anymore! Go, kill them!"

"call out!"

The sharp arrow left the string and burst out.

On the sharp arrows, a rune of light flowed around, showing a sharp fangs on the arrows.

"kill!"

The others in the village also launched at the same time, wielding spears and axes one by one, killing them fiercely.

"Dare you rob us?"

The bear children were furious and waved their weapons one by one, snarling and killing them.

Even the ancient relics have been killed, and a brilliant victory has been achieved. This group of bear children is full of self-confidence when they are not afraid.

It was a tragedy that the villagers provoked them.

"kill!"

The golden-red spear burst out into the sky, like a flame spear, swept out fiercely.

Shi Dazhuang took the lead, as the armies rushed forward, invincible.

"Hit! Hit hard!"

The bear children growl, with high morale and no fear, the fighting spirit of the sky seems to dare to overturn.

"Intercepting halfway, not only to grab things, but also to kill people. The villagers are too vicious."

Shao Ha erupted with a mighty Jinhui, and a towering miracle of the mountain manifested above his head. He stretched out his hand and crushed the rune arrows shot by the wind.

"The power of the earth moves mountains and mountains."

The mighty Jinhui is like a sea of ​​oceans, and Shaohao is transformed into a towering mountain of golden light. He dashed all the way and crushed it.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Hitting all the way, people turned over.

Anyone who appeared in the village in front of Shao Hao was screamed and flew out as if they were hit by a dragon horn giant elephant.

"what!"

"How could it be so powerful?"

Although the bear children are very young, after practicing "Human Immortal Martial Arts" and True Spirit Art, they are very powerful, much stronger than those in Shecun.

In addition, the bear children are very well equipped. The Fire Raven Feathers and various rune weapons are armed to the teeth.

"Runic Treasures! They have Rune Treasures! Summon the Sacrifice Spirit!"

Not long after the battle, the villagers had lost their army.

This is whether the bear children are kind and have no killer. Otherwise, people in the village will be deadly.

"Sacrifice the spirit, make it holy!"

Feng Feng also knew that things were not right. The children of Shicun had more strength than expected and quickly pulled out a string of beast teeth bracelets from their arms.

"Om ..."

The brilliance of the fangs of the fangs broke out from the sky, and the fangs turned into light spots, bursting into the air, like a meteor passing by.

The light of the sky condensed and turned into a wolf-shaped fierce beast, opened a huge mouth, and swallowed it to the bear children in Shicun.

The mighty force swept out, and the ferocious breath was overwhelming.

"Sacrifice of the sacrificial village is holy?"

Seeing the huge wolf-shaped beast manifesting in mid-air, Shaohao snorted coldly, "It's just an old man, even the ancient relics have been killed. Will we still be afraid of you?"

"let me do it!"

Shao Hao was about to take a shot, but found that the small stone yelled, and a pair of golden wings on his back unfolded, and the figure rose into the air.

"Thousands of feather swords!"

On the splendid wings of the golden light, a piece of bone-like feathers spread out, and endless sword light erupted from the feathers, like a storm and rain, facing the shadows that appeared in the air and severely chopped the past.

"Well ..."

With a scream of a terrible horror, Jian Guang swept across, and Ying Ying burst into a blast.

"Click!"

With this blow, even the Beastfang bracelet was broken.

"What? This is a treasure made from the sacrifice of the sacrifice of the spirit. Why?"

Howling's face changed drastically, and cold sweat was already on her forehead.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

The situation in front of it must not be able to confront these Shicun children, and Feng Feng hastily ordered and fled with a group of disabled soldiers.

"Oh! Victory!"

"Hahahaha!"

Another big victory! The bear children cried and jumped in elation.

"The sacrifice spirit of the village is an old cricket. The wolf is treacherous, and the creature is the most cunning. This thing, I am afraid, will not end like this."

Shao Hao glanced in the direction of the retreat of the village, frowned, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, "If you dare to start, don't blame me for killing."

Throughout the Great Famine, the human race is in a vulnerable position.

From the heart, Shao Hao is not willing to engage in this kind of ethnic civil war. However, if you regard him as a kin, he regards you as a hater. Such people are not necessary to stay.

"Let's go! Let's go home!"

The bear children raised their puppets again, carried them on their shoulders, and hurriedly hurried towards Shicun.

Over the mountains and mountains, the road was very calm.

"No shot?"

Shaohao was a little surprised. According to his prediction, the people in Qiang Village will certainly not forget it.

"Alas ..."

On the hills in the distance, a loud howl suddenly sounded.

This howl sounded, and a savage howl sounded in all directions at the same time.

"Damn!"

When Shaohao's face changed, he already knew what the villagers planned.

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"Alas!"

An old man with golden hair and a length of about five feet was standing upright and screaming.

Behind him, the dense terror wolf surged like a tide.

"Ready to fight!"

Shaohao yelled, lowered the raised puppet again, and once the wings spread, he whistled into the sky.

"Little stone, calling Qing Tianpeng. Hold on to you. I'll kill the old one!"

Shao Hao gave a command to the bottom, and the figure rose up into the air, rushing towards the golden old woman.

"cracking!"

Qing Tianpeng came into the air with three young Qingpengs, with one wing, and the endless wind blades spread down like a tornado.

The terror wolves that were generally rushed by the tide suddenly turned into corpse blood.

"Old man! Come here!"

After pinpointing the position of the old man, Shao Hao fluttered his wings, a figure like a golden lightning flashed across the air, and flew towards the old man.

"Roar!"

The old golden retriever stood up, bursting with a rune of light, showing a huge wolf-shaped beast above his head, biting hard at Shao Hao from the sky.

"Wings of Heroic Strike, Slashing Sword!"

This pair of wings is refined from the heroic realm and possesses the essence of an artifact. Even the archaic relics of the ancient times were beheaded in one fell swoop. Is this old man able to resist it?

The wings were cracked and cut out, and the old screamed a terrible horror, the whole body was cut in half.

"Woohoo ..."

As soon as the old cricket died, the wolves suddenly sorrowed in fear and fled.

"Victory!"

The bear children raised their arms and cheered!