"Xiaobai, can you talk to me?" When the crowd came in front of him, Zifeng turned to look at Xiaobai on his shoulder and sent out strange syllables. He didn't know what he was talking about.
Xiaobai was angry and didn't turn his head. "Hum, those stupid geese can talk to you, but Xiaobai is much better than them. If you want them to come," he said, jumping down and down on Zifeng's shoulder.
But Zifeng grabbed a sentence, "come if you want them to come." suddenly he remembered something and said anxiously to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, come on, let the Flamingos come."
But is it really time to come? There is at least a half day's journey from Haoran college to Tianzhou Wu family. "I've been summoned for a long time. Maybe that big stupid bird will come."
In mid air, although Wu Tian and Tu Tianji are both powerful, they have shackles and guard against each other. In this state, they are not the opponents of Wan Zhou!
Wu Tianjie, Wu Feihong and Wu Feichen slowly came forward and pulled Zifeng and Ziyan behind them. For a moment, it's time for their elders to resist.
Wu Tianjie turned his head and looked kindly as before. "Zifeng, everything you do is right. Grandpa doesn't blame you. Remember, Grandpa will resist later. You must take Ziyan and Ziming out alive! I don't care what method you use. Now all you have to do is remember the names of everyone in front of you and harvest them all one day! "
Zifeng choked and wanted to speak.
But Wu Feichen interrupted, "Zifeng! Do you know what I'm most proud of? One day, my son can trample on all the peers of Tianzhou Wu family. At this moment, my father has seen that you are my pride! " A father who has always been speechless. For a moment, the state of mind was unprecedentedly open-minded.
But Wu Feihong on one side roared at Wu Ziming and Zi Mo, "what are you crying about! Keep your strength. When you go back, have a good rest with Zifeng. When you succeed in learning one day, kill these bastards in front of you. Then use their blood to sacrifice us! Do you hear me? "
At this time, Wu Tiankui three people have approached, "want to go, joke, when we don't exist? Wu Tianjie, I let you run away fifteen years ago. Today, just accept your fate. " After speaking, Wu Tiankui clenched his right fist, and the realm of King Wu's later stage suddenly surged out.
At the same time, Tu Yuanchen made a noise and rushed at Wu Feichen. The humiliation of breaking his arm. After waiting for 15 years, Tu Yuanchen's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty color. The three ring sharp knife came to Wu Feichen with great momentum.
Chen zeba and Tu Ren obviously have ulterior motives. Both their realm and skills are more than a hundred times higher than Wu Feihong, but they show a look of suffering in the fight.
At this time, Zifeng shouted, "go!" Then he took Ziyan with Bai Yihan and fled with others towards the exit not far away. But Wu Tiankui, a group of snake hearted people, didn't expect such a situation. Someone had been waiting here quietly at the entrance.
After seeing the people entrenched at the exit, the Pang family was unable to take a life, even if they couldn't bear it any more. They could only watch helplessly. The younger generation of Zifeng and his party were in a panic.
Is Zifeng afraid? Don't forget the little white on your shoulders and the Trident in the Dantian. However, after that, once you use all your strength, the relatives behind you will still fall into the siege. At that time, there will be no hope at all!
Now, Zifeng is their hope. Once Zifeng falls, everything will be gone!
Unless, unless it can be drawn, the spiritual talisman drawn by coincidence in the freshman trial.
Zifeng can't escape from the Wu family by virtue of the wind flying charm, but in the sky, the shock wave of the powerful emperor of Wu covers the whole sky, and it's not something they can bear. They must be killed.
Also, even if Zifeng can escape, what about Grandpa and them? Want Zifeng to give up, he couldn't do it before! Not now! I can't do it in the future!
Motioned to his mother Bai Yihan to stabilize the crowd. Zifeng's footsteps flashed and rushed to the front in an instant.
Uncle Wu Feihong was only in the middle of Wuzong and was played by two powerful kings of Wu.
Although grandpa Wu was only two grades worse than Wu Tiankui in the early stage and later stage, Wu Tiankui couldn't help Wu Tianjie in a short time.
Only the battle between his father Wu Feichen and Tu Yuanchen was fierce and chaotic, which showed the deep resentment in his heart. The surging yuan force shook together like waves. The broken square was hit again, the rubble on the grandstand rolled down, and the ground was covered with cracks
In everyone's puzzled eyes, Zifeng slowly closed his eyes, and the few vitality in his body gathered into his palm. A talisman was quietly suspended in front of him, as if it had stopped for a long time. When Zifeng opened his eyes again, his eyes were as calm as water, as if the current crisis situation had not affected him.
Later, the index finger became purple and gold, and the talismans with handy lines lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading a terrible threat.
"No!" He shouted and felt the palpitating breath. Tu Ren slapped Wu Feihong and looked at Chen zeba. Then he shook his big hand and grabbed it at Zifeng.
An ominous premonition struck me. If we can't interrupt the boy's actions, the situation that is certain may change in an instant.
Seeing the movement of Zifeng, Wu Feichen wanted to come back for help. However, after fifteen years of separation, Tu Yuanchen not only did not decline, but also improved a lot. A set of broken arm Sabre technique made Wu Feichen's arms stretched for a moment.
Is Zifeng going to be killed by the two?
The answer was a startling roar. Just as Tu Ren and Chen zeba were about to get close to Zifeng, Xiaobai on his shoulder suddenly made a violent roar that changed the world, just like a tiger in the mountains and forests. At the moment of coming out, he roared angrily.
A strong wind rushed on Tu Ren and Chen zeba. In a hurry, the two strong kings of martial arts were hit and flew. After flying 100 meters, they fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.
"What!" Wu Tiankui's face was cold. What was that? How could it be so powerful.
At this time, there was a clear birdsong in the air. A flamingo with bright red feathers fell straight down from the shock wave in the air and fell to the ground with a "plop".
"It's over." Know the little light in the sea, look at the situation of flamingos, and sigh