Tsk tsk, they have become the latest type of dead puppets, and they still have to call for helpers when fighting her
How much did Fengling fear her
Ye Qingluo shook the Flame Devouring Fan, and smiled wickedly: "It's as if I don't know how to call a helper."
The corners of her mouth were the same, the Flame Devouring Fan spread out and flickered suddenly.
Ye Yan's red light broke through the black air in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the girl tapped her toes and rose into the air.
Three rays of light fell from his body.
White light flickers.
A giant white tiger suddenly appeared in mid-air, stepped on the flames, raised its neck high, and let out a terrifying roar.
The flames burn.
The sky was covered by a red glow, and the red phoenix feathers all over the body were radiant and shining, and when the wings were spread, flames rushed past.
Heimang suddenly appeared.
This blackness is much brighter than the black aura spreading around it.
A huge black panther stood horizontally in front of Ye Qingluo, firmly protecting the girl behind her.
The black hair of the whole body is as smooth as silk.
The mouth was slightly opened, revealing sharp fangs.
The three battle pets are divided into three parties.
One man and three beasts, even without moving.
The five men, plus the wind chimes, and the Tongtian Beasts could all feel the majestic momentum coming towards them.
Looking at the three little friends who are arrogant and arrogant.
Ye Qingluo snorted.
Helper, who doesn't have it
See who pulls the wind and see who pulls the wind!
"Just these few beasts can be called helpers?!" Feng Ling swung the long whip in his hand suddenly, causing thousands of storms, "Even holy beasts can't cause any harm to our finished dead puppets!"
Feng Ling's eyes were scarlet, and with a loud cry, he attacked Ye Qingluo.
The five men followed suit.
The movement of Fengling to release profound energy paused.
The black energy surging around him dissipated.
The Celestial Beasts just breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Ling's accusation was overwhelmed, and she suppressed it: "You are a bunch of trash, how many holy beasts can't solve it?"
Tongtian Beast has a lot of dissatisfaction with Fengling.
But in the current situation, there is indeed no room for it to resist.
For a while, beasts fought with beasts.
People fight with people.
The entire forest was turned into a bunch of ruins because of this riot.
In the face of Fengling's relentless attack and the merciless offensive of those five men.
Ye Qingluo struggled more and more while dodging and counterattacking.
Fortunately, her speed is fast, and she has that set of footwork that is integrated with the teleportation secret technique.
It's not embarrassing.
After fighting for more than ten strokes.
Ye Qingluo felt it deeply.
The gap between the finished dead puppets and those semi-finished and defective products.
These five men didn't accept orders, they only knew how to attack blindly.
It is an extremely tacit and tactical attack.
Plus there are wind chimes.
Even if Chi Yan and Qi Qi, or Xi Jue, can spare some time to help her relieve some pressure.
After fighting for a long time, Ye Qingluo was a little too late to dodge.
Although, the Flame Devouring Fan re-refined by Tang Beiyuan is somewhat effective against this finished corpse puppet.
But in comparison.
She was even more embarrassed.
At this moment, Ye Qingluo avoided the palm of one of the men and moved quickly.
Her figure has been seen through in advance.
"boom!"
A palm hit Ye Qingluo's chest straight.
Ye Qingluo let out a muffled snort, and her feet accelerated suddenly.
After getting away from the attack range, Ye Qingluo gasped, raised his hand and pressed his chest.
Ye Qingluo's injury caused ecstasy to appear on Feng Ling's face.
That ruined face, when she laughed, became even more terrifying and permeating.