v18 Chapter 208： Miraculous

"No, the eight pterosaur pythons are going to run. You can't let them run!"

Zheng Yuqing, Xiang Tian, ​​Xu Zailong, Su Qilin, use Yin and Yang hooks! Wen Yuanjia yelled immediately when he saw that the eight-winged dragon python was about to run.

In order to kill this black monster, the Holy Alliance has injured nearly 300 fighters and sent six top ten disciples. If it can't kill the eight-winged dragon python, I am afraid it will become the laughing stock of the Holy Alliance.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Hearing Yuan Jia's roar, Xu Zailong, Xiang Tian, ​​Su Qilin and Zheng Yuqing took out an iron hook from the storage bag and threw it on.

The hook clasped the wings of the eight-winged dragon python, and it was only four days before Qi Qi used force to drop the huge body of the flying dragon python from the sky abruptly.

Yin Yang hook is a weapon specially used to trap these large monsters. Once the hook hooks a person, unless the flesh and skin are torn off together, it is absolutely impossible to remove it.

But Wen Yuanjia asked Xu Zailong to find Tianyi, and Su Qilin and Zheng Yuqing only wanted to hook it when the eight-winged dragon python escaped.

So before that, Zheng Yuqing broke Zifeng and angered Yuan Jia.

"pull down!"

Shouted angrily at the sky.

These four geniuses are the achievements of Jiufeng without a sword. Their power is terrible. Under Qi Qi's pressure, they suddenly dropped the eight-winged dragon python from the sky and into the mountain.

"kill!"

Wen Yuanjia was flying right now, his figure was like a ghostly palm resting on the head of an eight-winged dragon python.

touch!

The eight-winged dragon python was split in half by Yuan Jia's palm, and blood spurted out.

But it failed to directly kill the eight-winged dragon python.

"Evil animals will not die!"

Yuan Jia was overjoyed when he heard that he was seriously injured by an eight-winged dragon python.

Now, the eight-winged dragon python is scarred and can no longer bear the smell of Yuan Jia.

Roar.

The eight-winged dragon pythons wailed repeatedly, their eyes staring at Wen Yuanjia red.

Wen Yuanjia killed his heart fiercely, bombarded him with eight consecutive palms, and killed the eight-winged dragon python.

Seeing this scene, Zifeng was a little excited, and kept asking himself: "Do you want to rob me? Don't rob! Don't rob!"

"What kind of person, sneaky!"

At this moment, on the side of the soldiers of the League of Gods, he suddenly found Zifeng on the hillside, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Who?"

"Come out and die!"

"Get out!"

After hearing this news, a large group of soldiers from the Holy Alliance advanced towards the hillside.

Zifeng had to disclose this number.

"Purple Wind!"

"Purple Wind!"

"Purple Wind!"

Three roars came from Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong and Zheng Yuqing's mouth.

Yuan Jia was overjoyed when he heard that he had just killed the eight-winged dragon python. He heard the roar of three people and turned around: "Zheng Yuqing, did Zifeng kill your brother?"

"Yes, Brother Wen Yuanjia."

Zheng Yuqing said with hatred.

"Well, I promised to help you kill Zifeng and avenge your brother. Since I promised to come down, I won't regret it!"

Wen Yuanjia stood up and looked at Zifeng contemptuously: "You, come and die!"

"Joke, if you call me, I will go."

Zifeng turned around and ran out along the hillside. "I want to run! Humph, go to hell!"

Wen Yuanjia snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

In his eyes, Zifeng is like a bug, a finger can crush a dead bug without even the desire to let him out.

"Xiang Tian, ​​Xu Zailong, you seem to have enemies with him. In this case, you and Zheng Yuqing will kill him."

Wen Yuanjia has arranged it.

"Yes! Wen Yuanjia, brother!"

To the sky, Xu Zailong said.

"Hahaha, Zifeng, it seems that you can't survive this tournament in three months!"

"It's really dead, dare to offend the warriors of our God League with the spirit of Jianzong, that was not born yet!"

"die!"

Zheng Yuqing, Xiang Tian, ​​Xu Zailong, and Xiang Zifeng killed them.

Zhenwu and Jiuzhong's three talented disciples gathered momentum and hit Zifeng directly.

The murder was appalling and made Zifeng chill all over his body.

Hundreds of soldiers responded and rushed towards Lin.

The leader is Xu Zailong. To the sky, Zheng Yuqing. These three people are full of murderous and hideous faces.

"God's alliance, even if our quarrel is over!"

Zifeng turned around, his shadow step showed, and he quickly fled.

Facing the sky, Xu Zailong and Zheng Yuqing, the three masters of Zhenwu and Jiuzhong, followed closely behind. Zifeng was already struggling. What's more, hundreds of soldiers were killed one after another.

This thunderbolt was enough to tear Zifeng to pieces in an instant.

Zifeng also knew very well that he couldn't be an opponent!

If you want to run, where can you run?

Suddenly at this moment, Su Qilin didn't know when he appeared in front of Zifeng, and stopped Zifeng with a sneer.

"Hahaha, the martial arts unicorn step of the Su Qilin family is much stronger than your shadow step!"

At this moment, catching up with the sky, said with a smile.

Zifeng was surrounded inside, embarrassed on all sides and extremely ugly.

"Zifeng, did you commit suicide or did we do it?"

Xiang Tian sneered.

"You are a pile of rubbish, so you can't kill them."

Zifeng's eyes were cold, and he said faintly.

"Hahaha, my God, do you still think you can leave alive today?" Su Qilin laughed wildly and said, "Today, let us show you the destiny that offends our Holy Alliance, that is, death without body!"

"kill him!"

With a roar from Su Qilin, Xu Zailong, Su Qilin, Xiang Tian, ​​and Zheng Yuqing all killed Zifeng one after another.

"The meaning of the sword!"

The meteor falls, the moon slashes!

"Heaven kills the lone star!"

Through the stars.

Zifeng hardly thought, and threw his sword, cooperating with the star-cutting sword technique, and attacked fiercely.

If you dare to show off your little tricks, go to hell.

Su Qilin's posture was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Zifeng in an instant. With a heavy bombardment, Zifeng's several offensive moves were all shattered, and then he slammed into Zifeng with a heavy blow.

Su Qilin's blow was so powerful that Zi Feng was taken aback.

"Dragon Arm!"

Roar.

A deep and loud dragon roar spread all over the world, hitting Su Qilin with a punch.

Snowing.

When the two fists met, Zifeng and Su Qilin flew backwards like a broken kite. Fortunately, Zifeng’s storage ring was hooked by a huge eight-winged dragon python like a mountain, which is not too difficult. .

"Do not!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Yuanjia flushed with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and his vengeful eyes were about to split.

Give me back the eight pterosaur python!