The warrior of the Heavenly Alliance waved the fan in his hand and grinned with a grin. The imposing wind dragon immediately rushed out of the fan. Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, it instantly ran at a distance of several tens of meters, and stood in the valley towards the silly person. In one place, another warrior with a flushed face attacked.
The warrior didn’t know which force he came from. He seemed to be doing something sneaky before. He thought that everyone was immersed in the sentiment. It was a good opportunity to secretly start. He wondered if he could set up a formation near this valley. When the red candle fruit matured, there would be a layer of protection in the fight.
I don't know that there are people here who don't have any feelings, but are always alert to the surroundings. He just started his hand, and he was immediately seen through by a warrior of the Zhan Tian League.
The roar awakened most of the warriors. Under the gaze of everyone, the face of the warrior who wanted to use secret methods flushed. Before he had time to defend, the huge wind dragon hit in front of him, and the body of the wind dragon was completely sharp. It is composed of wind blades, opens its mouth wide, murderous, and wants to swallow it.
That warrior is not a mediocre person. If the means are not enough, it is impossible to break into the third floor. He raised his hand and shot out with a crimson light, poured it into the mouth of Fenglong, and at the same time his face fluttered back in horror. go with.
With a bang, the scarlet light did not know what the attack was, and it exploded directly in the belly of Fenglong, exploding unimaginable power, and the red glow sputtered around, and the body of Fenglong was like a physical body. A vague change, directly collapsed.
"Dare to fight back!" The Zhantian League side. Qu Changfeng stood up, grinned, opened his big hand and grabbed the man a long distance away.
An invisible force shackled this martial artist, making him unable to retreat.
The warrior of the Zhantian League who drove the Fenglong Secret Treasure saw the opportunity, hehe smiled, and waved the big fan again, and another fierce wind dragon slammed out, and rushed in front of the formation among the electric light and flint, and swallowed it with his mouth open. .
There was a scream. Although the person who deployed the formation also had the strength of the Saint King's third-level realm. However, under the cooperation of Qu Changfeng and one of his fellows, there was no resistance. After a short struggle, the countless wind blades in Fenglong's body would be cut into fragments.
The smell of blood rose to the sky. Broken limbs are all over the floor.
But Qu Changfeng and his fellow sect after killing one person. Immediately set his sights on a mountain bag. His eyes were cold and cold.
At that mountain bag, there were three Saint King Realm martial artists standing there with ugly expressions, and one of them seemed to be the leading man stepping forward. He shouted sharply: "Qu Changfeng, what are you doing? Even if there is something wrong with my Wei Huo League disciple, it will not be your turn to kill it. Do you want to provoke a relationship between the Zhan Tian League and the Wei Huo League? Disputes?"
"Hey, provoking disputes?" Qu Changfeng sneered again and again, "Don't give Ben Shao any big hats, you are not worthy. You are asking, your junior is sneaking up here, and others have agreed not to!"
The speaker turned his head and looked around, and suddenly found that all the warriors in the mountain pack were glaring at him, looking like he was not waiting for him, and his heart sank, knowing that his fellow practice was offensive.
The red candle fruit is about to mature. How can someone dare to lay out some formations sneakily and want to take the lead? How can this be tolerated
So even if Qu Changfeng's reputation is not good, and his character is not good, at this moment everyone is on his side, or in other words, everyone is defending their own interests.
After Qu Changfeng uttered a low drink, there were many warriors everywhere in the mountain packs, and they seemed to faintly want to continue working on them.
The faces of the three Wei Huomeng changed drastically, and they didn't dare to say anything. Knowing that there was no place for them, they hated Qu Changfeng's ruthlessness, and they were very upset.
The colleague who wanted to go out to set up the formation just now was agreed by everyone. They all felt that this time was a good opportunity to set up the formation, but they were seen through if they didn't want to, leading to a passive position now.
If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will be driven to death by others.
At this point, the disciple of the Weihuo League nodded and said: "Okay, Qu Changfeng, I remember you, kill my fellow enemies, and I will definitely return them in the future, and you who have been a beast, at this moment our I'm afraid that the treatment is what you will encounter later, hehe, I hope you can do it for yourself... Let's go!"
Saying like this, he took his other two fellows and left quickly without looking back.
Seeing that the other party was so decisive, Qu Changfeng was also slightly surprised, but he was not stupid enough to pursue others. It was not a good opportunity to leave at this time. Just now, he was able to kill each other's people instantly with his junior brother. It was just a surprise. There were three of them left, and it was a bit unrealistic to kill them all.
All of them belonged to the third level of the Saint King, even if there is a difference in strength between them, they are not soft persimmons that can be kneaded casually.
With a grim expression, Qu Changfeng glanced around and said proudly: "Who else would dare to do something secretly, just stop marveling at someone. You will be born soon, and I hope everyone can abide by the rules and compete on their own strength. Otherwise, don’t try to make a strange song very harsh."
When he finished speaking, someone shouted: "Sao Qu, I just saw that guy put something out secretly, he seemed to be uneasy and kind!"
"Who!" Qu Changfeng looked cold, looking at the speaker.
"People from Ten Thousand Beast Mountain!" The speaker was not afraid at all, pointing to the five powerful warriors on a mountain bag.
The faces of the five people changed suddenly, and they all looked at the speaker with bitterness, but that person clearly intended to please Qu Changfeng, so he didn’t care about their threats, and instead said loudly, “Although I didn’t see that it was Something, but it should be a monster beast that is good at hiding. Hey, the people of Wan Beast Mountain are good at driving monster beasts. Everyone knows this."
"So that's it!" Qu Changfeng nodded naturally, looked at the five Wan Beast Mountain disciples, and said coldly: "What else do you have to say?"
The head of the strong man frowned, pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Sao Qu, there is nothing to say about it. Wouldn't you really take this guy's word into believing it?"
He was obviously confident in his methods and felt that it was impossible to be seen through, so he was not afraid of anything at all. As long as there is no evidence, could Qu Changfeng forcefully drive people out
However, as things have progressed to the present, no one can see that the Zhantian League is about to do it in advance.
You can’t drive and kill people for no reason. Naturally, you have to find some excuses. The former disciple of the Guardian Fire League was killed because he deserved it. Who made him run to the formation without incident, causing his own life to be insecure. Several other disciples of the Fire League were also implicated and driven away.
Now these disciples of Wan Beast Mountain didn't know if they had actually moved their hands or feet or were planted up and wronged, but no one was going to help them speak.
In the current situation, the fewer people staying here, the better. Most people hold the attitude that it doesn't matter to them, and let Qu Changfeng show his power, wishing that he would drive some more people out.
Once there are fewer people here, it will be less difficult to compete for the red candle fruit.
Hearing what the strong man said, Qu Changfeng frowned. Although he wanted to drive away the people from Wan Beast Mountain desperately, it would be bad if he didn't have the proof.
"Does Shao Qu think that the Zhantian Alliance is so powerful that he can ignore other forces? If that's the case, then someone in Hai won't agree, and my Wan Beast Mountain is not something that can be bullied." The brawny man Saying that, with a sullen expression, a fist-sized, pitch-black giant bee suddenly appeared in the body. The giant bee spread its wings and kept humming in its ears. There were more than thirty, each giant bee. There was a gleam of cold light on the tail, and those few inches of tail spurs were clearly visible. The tail spurs were pitch black. At first glance, they were very poisonous, which made people horrified.
Not only that, the several warriors around the strong man named Hai also released the monsters they drove at the same time.
Each of those monsters is a rare breed, each of them is an eighth-order monster. It is born with some magical killer moves, hovering or creeping, gathered around the five Wan Beast Mountain disciples, with a pair of scarlet eyes. , Staring at the surroundings maliciously, only waiting for the master to give an order to attack.
"Bitter King Bee!" After seeing the thirty giant bees, Qu Changfeng's complexion changed, revealing an extremely jealous look, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, no wonder you are so confident. The beast mountain guarding giant bees brought a lot of it, and it seems that Wan Beast Mountain has lost its blood this time."
The brawny man surnamed Hai grinned: "Let Qu rarely laugh. The disciples of Wan Beast Mountain only know how to drive monsters and enter this flowing flame sand. How can they do without something to save their lives? Shao Qu is unhappy. If Shao Qu does not have any conclusive evidence, please stop embarrassing Haimou? Haimou is grateful!"
Although the bitter king bee gave some confidence to the strong man surnamed Hai, he was not here to tear his face with Qu Changfeng. At this time, he said some soft words and gave the two sides a step down. It is best to make big things small, and small things are best. but.
Qu Changfeng frowned, and it seemed that he didn't want to be boring anymore. There were more than 30 bitter king bees, and if he was a strong player, he would definitely lose.
But before he could speak, a chuckle suddenly came out: "It's easy to want proof, just let me see it."
Everyone followed the voice and looked at the side of the mountain bag occupied by the Liulimen. Yin Sudie stood up with a frightening smile on his coquettish face, and the thin willow waist was as soft as boneless. Dragging a round bead the size of a pigeon egg, fluttering gray.
The round beads looked sparse and ordinary, not at all precious.
But when Qu Changfeng saw this bead, his eyes were so bright that he couldn't help laughing. (To be continued)