Chapter 89 Second Generation Spirit Beast

The next moment, Zhang Lei's voice sounded on the right side of Feng Long's body. With the sound, a purple light brought a residual shadow on Feng Long's head. The whale shark and Huolian people watching the battle suddenly tightened.

Only the nine people in the wolf's nest were still flat. The proud wolf smiled and said to the tight red lotus around him, "Don't worry, my cousin is more than that."

After hearing this, Honglian nodded to the proud wolf and said nothing more. She just put all her eyes on the battlefield of the two people in the distance.

Sure enough, as the proud wolf said, when the purple light was less than two centimeters away from his head, Feng Long's body suddenly swept up, and then slightly bent to avoid the attack, which was a fatal blow in everyone's eyes.

After avoiding the attack, Feng Long lowered his head and sneered. Looking at Zhang Lei under his body, who was too strong to withdraw the attack, Feng Long suddenly raised his right hand, took the yellow beam at his wrist, and hit Zhang Lei's spiritual cover angrily.

Zhang Lei looked up at the approaching knife light, and a slight shock flashed in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do. He could only try his best to move his body in this last time.

The yellow light, which was more than two meters long, brought a remnant of shadow and the anger in Feng Long's heart, and cut down fiercely. Zhang Lei also quickly moved to the left at this moment.

The yellow beam of light did not cut the head below like watermelon as Feng Long thought, but only brought a dazzling blood flower on the enemy's shoulder. Feng Long did not show any dissatisfaction when he saw this, but withdrew his knife and quickly retreated.

Zhang Lei's eyes were full of anger at this moment. He bent his waist slightly, stretched out his hand to wipe his waist, raised his hand and saw the blood on his palm, and then turned his head to look at the slightly burnt wound on his shoulder. There was a growling sound in his mouth, and his body also retreated quickly.

So far, Feng Long has not suffered much damage, but Zhang Lei has suffered two major injuries, which can probably distinguish the strength of the two.

Feng Long looked at Zhang Lei, whose body burst and the purple knife was still across his chest. He pondered for a moment, but he did not pursue it deeply. After years of training, he was no longer the teenager who ran away from home, and he also understood a lot of truth.

And this includes the poor Kou Mo's pursuit. After Feng Long made up his mind, he still flew away in the backward direction of Zhang Lei, but he always kept the distance between them.

Zhang Lei took a look at the cautious Feng Long, then smiled disdainfully, took out a hexagonal column from his waist, pressed a red button at the top of the column, and then threw the six prisms to Feng Long with a sneer.

Feng Long, who was trying to maintain the distance between the two, saw the flying six-ribbed column, his eyes suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly tightened, but the blue veins all over his body surged violently, and the speed increased a little to bypass the oncoming Liu, and then rushed to Zhang Lei not far away.

Quickly caught up with Zhang Lei, who had retreated, Feng Long waved his right arm and chopped at the figure below, and every wave of attack also fell on Zhang Lei's strong defense without fancy.

While Zhang Lei was struggling to defend, Feng Long's figure suddenly leaned forward. Instead of keeping the distance to a very small extent, he stretched out his left hand and put his palm close to Zhang Lei's lower abdomen. Feng Long looked up at the stunned Zhang Lei and smiled coldly and said, "I've played enough. Thank you."

After hearing this, Zhang Lei's face suddenly twisted and his mouth slowly opened. However, before he could make a sound, Feng Long's life-threatening voice sounded in his ear: "Small, the roar of the God of War."

A beam of light that was not very thick. After Feng Long's voice fell, it instantly penetrated Zhang Lei's body. The so-called defense of the mecha was like nothing in front of this attack.

Feng Long then showed a satisfied smile. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't make any sound, but Feng Long could still distinguish it from his mouth shape. What he said was: "Bastard, I'm waiting for you below."

After reading what Zhang Lei said, the joy of victory on Feng Long's face suddenly disappeared, and he said seriously to Zhang Lei, who was gradually losing his vitality: "You are also a man. I respect your strength."

As soon as Feng Long's voice fell, a smile gushed out from the corners of Zhang Lei's mouth, but this atmosphere did not last long, and was broken by a beam of green light that quickly hit Feng Long's head.

Feng Long's sixth sense suddenly rummaged violently in his heart, and then Feng Long had no time to think much about it, which was to expand an invisible field with a diameter of more than 300 meters, which could avoid the unknown attack.

The anger in Feng Long's eyes slowly swept through the dark space around him, and then stayed in a quiet void. The knife light of his palm slowly disappeared, replaced by a ferocious ghost-faced cannon.

A yellow beam of light burst into the void, and then under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, a figure flashed out. Looking at the figure, Feng Long's figure moved quickly and came to the other party one meter in front of him with a trace of shadow.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Feng Long frowned and asked doubtfully. Judging from his intuition, this person's strength was absolutely not simple. Obviously, he was a dead man after the baptism of scientific and technological war.

"Spirit beast, eagle." A hoarse voice came to Feng Long's shocked eyes.

"Spirit beast, eagle." A hoarse voice replied to Feng Long's question. After hearing what Feng Long heard through the headset, the bodies of the wolf nest in the rear suddenly tightened.

Just after the sound fell, the proud wolf's body moved, and his whole body flashed behind Feng Long with six tail flames. Feng Long felt a strong wind suddenly behind him and did not pay much attention to it.

After the Ao Wolf's body stabilized, the wolf, the fox wolf, the fire wolf, the fierce wolf, the violent wolf, the ghost wolf, the gray wolf and the snow wolf also followed. The nine people stood behind Feng Long and faintly defended Feng Long's rear defense.

is a huge aura fused together and swept forward at a very fast speed. Just as the aura spread to about 2,000 meters ahead, several people suddenly tightened, and three gray figures flashed through their minds.

"Three people?" Feng Long whispered faintly.

The proud wolf then bit his lower lip and said, "The spirit beast that was defeated by us at that time has risen again, but I don't know if its strength is comparable to those years?"

As soon as the proud wolf's voice fell, he suddenly felt something in front of him, and his fist was held tightly the next moment.

However, just as the proud wolf's fist was about to hit the front, three figures suddenly appeared two or three meters in front of him, and the three figures were less than two meters away from Feng Long in front of him.

One of the three people suddenly opened his mouth, and there was a hoarse voice that several people were familiar with: "Isn't the strength comparable to those years? Well, you can experience it yourself and know the gap between us and the waste group of our predecessors.

The scene suddenly fell into a stalemate. The wolf's nest stood behind Feng Long, and every muscle of his body slowly tightened, and the three people opposite also slowly clenched their backs and their fists behind them at this moment.

sandwiched between the two auras, Feng Long maintained his Satanic form and stood calmly in a strange black mecha, as if the two atmospheres had no effect on them at all, which also made the three opposite people frown.

The scene of stalemate did not last long. Suddenly, on the side of the wolf nest, three front figures disappeared in place. The next moment, violent wolf, fierce wolf and snow wolf appeared on Feng Long's left, right and three front.

After the three surrounded Feng Long, the three figures also flashed in front of the three, while the three figures in front of them suddenly turned into remnants and gradually faded. After the three spirit beasts appeared, they all raised their right fists and smashed the heavy mecha against the people in front of them fiercely.

The three snow wolves also quickly put on a defensive posture, blocking one arm in front of their chests, and when blocking the opposite attack, the other hand also clenched their fists and smashed forward. Bang!" A muffled sound came out.

The fists of the three spirit beasts hit heavily on the defense of the wolf's nest, and the three wolf nests who blocked the next wave of sneak attacks also punched quickly, but no one felt the fist hitting the mecha. Obviously, this counterattack was dodged.

The three eagles retreated quickly, and the five wolves behind Feng Long also followed, quickly catching up with the three retreating figures. The fire wolf and the wolf attacked and defended against the left one.

The fox wolf and the ghost wolf are also unwilling to lag behind and flash away to the person on the right, while the proud wolf in the middle raised his fist wrapped in green light and smashed the head of the eagle fiercely. If it is smashed, I'm afraid that the eagle will have to take off its skin if it dies.

Just when a smile appeared on everyone's faces, the accident suddenly emerged. Looking at the scene in front of him, the five people who rushed forward quickly gave up the offensive, and their bodies quickly flashed away. Feng Long also frowned.

The man who was previously targeted by the fire wolf and the wolf suddenly changed, and a pair of wings appeared behind him, and his limbs were also spread into a layer of dark green, which was extremely strange.

In addition, the two are almost the same. Feng Long and Ao Lang looked at this shocking scene and entered a state of preparation. Even Feng Long could no longer keep calm at this moment. The grimace cannon on his right wrist suddenly retracted, and then a huge tortoise shell shield blocked him and the wolf's nest.

"Haha, aren't you surprised? Feng Long, in this universe, you are not the only one who has been used to do biochemical experiments, and the mutant genes in our spirit beasts are derived from the genes of the fanatical race, the Rorow people.

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