Wu Tian was doubtful, but firstly he was used to following Qian Fei's orders, and secondly he had experienced the power of the Dark Wing Xiaolong, and knew that if he rushed forward, he would not be able to help Qin Dong except causing chaos and death, so he had to give up.
But soon, Wu Tian discovered that Qian Fei was right. After Qin Dong rushed in front of the Dark-wing Xiaolong, the Dark-wing Xiaolong did not hurt him. He did not know what Qin Dong yelled at the Dark-wing Xiaolong. The Dark-wing Xiaolong actually flapped its wings and flew up. He jumped over the group of cannon fodder and rushed straight towards Wu Ya and Cai Jing.
"Look! What I said is right! Dark Wing Xiaolong really listened to him!" Seeing this, Qian Feizhi clapped his hands excitedly.
"But how did he do it? Evil!" In the blink of an eye, Qian Fei fell into deep thought again.
The cannon fodder is safe, but Wu Ya and Cai Jing are miserable. Darkwing Xiaolong poured all his anger onto the two of them. Wu Ya's cultivation level has reached the seventh level and she can still cope with it, but Cai Jing's situation is not so comfortable. Being slapped by the dark-winged owl dragon's wing, his originally bright appearance suddenly turned gray. [
"Asshole! What did you do? Didn't I ask you to block this beast?" Cai Jing was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He didn't care about his appearance anymore. He got up and started to yell hysterically at the cannon fodder.
"Junior brother, be careful!" Cai Jing only focused on cursing, but he didn't expect the Dark Winged Owl Dragon to hit him again. Fortunately, Wu Ya reacted quickly enough and gave him a hand, thus preventing him from being injured a second time.
"Senior sister, what should I do?" Cai Jing stared at the dark-winged owl dragon with teeth and claws in horror, and asked in a trembling voice.
Wu Ya frowned and shouted, "Follow me!" Then he raised his arms and jumped towards the location of the cannon fodder.
Upon seeing this, Cai Jing immediately understood that as long as the Dark Wing Xiaolong was attracted into the cannon fodder, they could escape easily. Of course, as for the life and death of cannon fodder, they have never considered it.
Jumping into the cannon fodder, Cai Jing shouted sternly, "Cheer up, everyone. If you can't stop the Dark Wing Xiaolong, I will deal with you one by one!"
Although these low-level monks were filled with hatred, they were helpless. In this world of the jungle, they never had a say. Seeing that the cannon fodder moved towards the Dark Wing Xiaolong under their own pressure, Cai Jing and Wu Ya looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, preparing to mobilize their spiritual power to prepare a second wave of sneak attacks.
However, before the two of them could relax, a strange scene happened again. The dark-winged owl dragon ignored the cannon fodder that rushed forward, raised his body upward, and jumped over them in the air without any delay. , and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of Wu Ya and Cai Jing again.
"What the hell!" No matter how quiet Wuya was, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
Cai Jing was going crazy. All this was completely contrary to common sense and was something they had never imagined in their dreams.
It's a pity that the two of them had no time to think about the reasons for all this. The Dark Winged Xiaolong's attack was fast and fierce. With only one flap of its wings, there were gusts of wind and flying sand and rocks around the two of them. Cai Jing was distracted, and his chest He was hit by a stone the size of a fist. Although the stone was not too big, the power attached to it was extraordinary. Cai Jing's body suddenly stood up, and a blood arrow immediately spread out in the wind and sand...