How dare Darkwing Xiaolong not listen to Qin Dong? If a dignified tenth-level peak monk wanted to kill it, wouldn't it be as simple as crushing an ant to death? This is like a hare versus a tiger, fear is innate and goes straight to the bones. Novel rankings
Perhaps in order to perform well in front of Qin Dong, Dark Wing Xiaolong not only attacked Wuya, but also attacked very fiercely. Wu Ya was chasing a group of low-level monks at this time. Suddenly she felt a mountain-like pressure coming from behind. When she looked back, her face suddenly turned pale. At some point, the Dark-winged Xiaolong had reached less than three feet behind her, and its huge wings were closing slightly, as if to wrap her up.
Is this okay? Being hit by the Darkwing Xiaolong at such a close range, even if she was at the seventh level, she would still end up with broken bones and tendons. Ignoring wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Wu Ya screamed strangely, his body suddenly sank, and then he suddenly folded and almost flew past the Dark Winged Owl Dragon's wings.
"Chirp~~~" Accompanied by a sharp roar, the Dark-winged Xiaolong responded almost at the same time. Its huge claws, like a steel structure, followed Wuya closely like a shadow.
The sharp and flexible reaction of Dark Wing Xiaolong was beyond Wu Ya's imagination, but the determination and will of Dark Wing Xiaolong to kill her made Wu Ya even more frightened. The feeling of being stared at by the dark-winged owl dragon is definitely not pleasant for a seventh-level monk. [
While Wu Ya tried her best to control her movements, she focused all her spiritual power on the sword blade in her hand. She turned around and swiped suddenly, setting off a shimmering sword light, facing the pair of sharp claws of the Dark Winged Owl Dragon. .
Ding-ding-ding-ding! There was a crisp sound like striking iron, and the Dark Winged Owl Dragon's claws were slightly retracted, allowing Wu Ya to escape. However, the long sword in Wu Ya's hand also broke into pieces in this collision. There were countless cuts, and even Wuya felt uncomfortable, with bursts of tightness in her chest.
"Save me!" Before Wu Ya could recover from the collision, the Dark Winged Owl Dragon relied on the power and ferocity of the spiritual beast and launched a second wave of attacks. Wuya's heart was so shaken that she couldn't care anymore. She opened her mouth and let out a series of shrill and unpleasant calls for help.
The three masters from Shangde Villa reacted quickly, but when the three of them rushed forward, Wu Ya was still hit by a move, and was swiped by the Dark Winged Owl Dragon's claw on the shoulder, and was caught alive. There was a large amount of blood and flesh, and Wuya almost fainted from the pain.
"Evil beast seeking death!" Seeing that Cai Dingjun's beloved disciple was injured, the three masters of Shangde Villa were all panicked and furious. With an angry shout, the three people's spiritual energy gathered together, like a tsunami, and struck towards the Dark Winged Owl Dragon.
Under such a siege, the Dark Wing Xiaolong showed super agility and flexibility, and was not willing to fight at all. Its huge body was like a fighter jet, roaring and climbing up more than ten feet. The three-meter-high masters of the Shangde Academy Although the blow is fierce, it is useless if it misses. They could only watch helplessly as the Dark-winged Owl Dragon passed over their heads, without stopping at all, as it circled towards Wuya.
"What a beast!" The three masters of Shangde Courtyard yelled angrily and chased after him. However, they were always a little slower in terms of movement skills and their attacks continued to fail. However, the Dark Wing Xiaolong had once again Approaching Wuya...