The same is true

Chapter 77 Take Chestnut from Fire

The woman in red broke the silence and said, "Mr. Li, Dr. Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days."

Elder Li said, "How dare a small elder of the boundless sect bother Huang Xianzi to worry about it?"

Dr. Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Huang Xianzi is not enjoying the blessings at the Sword Gate. Why is she interested in coming to this poor mountain and evil place to suffer."

The Sequoia woman smiled and said, "I think you two can also guess how precious the thing in this competition is. How about the cooperation between the three families to avoid injury and harmony?"

The two thought for a moment, and the white-haired old man said, "How to distinguish it?" Dr. Mo didn't say anything and was also waiting for the answer.

The red-shirted woman smiled and said, "You two are still so shrewd. I don't want much, 40%, and the rest of you two factions."

Dr. Mo said, "It's not right for Huang Xianzi to go to four as soon as she opens her mouth." When someone speaks, the white-haired old man is naturally happy to watch.

The red-shirted woman said, "Mr. Mo should know that my sword gate has this strength to get 40%."

The white-haired old man and Dr. Mo's own sect are not as powerful as the swordsmen, and they agree if they don't speak. There is no objection to the white-haired old man and Dr. Mo taking 30% respectively. The three sides temporarily formed an alliance. On the other hand, five or six huge snow sculptures hovered over the sky, deterring the teachers of Dapeng divine birds not to approach. But he is also unwilling to give up and circling and unwilling to leave.

The most troublesome strength is a group of strong gray wolves with more than 80. The wolf king in the middle is golden and several times bigger than an ordinary wolf, standing on a raised rock is particularly conspicuous. In the center of the field, when several people talked, they attacked five or six rounds, and only Xue Ling, Liu Hao and Boss Qian could still stand up. Boss Qian was obviously seriously injured and couldn't help coughing.

Dapeng incited a pair of wings to fall from the sky, his claws were full of cold and broken stones, and Xue Ling's sword was only two-thirds. The clothes were also scratched in several places. He gave Liu Hao a color and greeted him together. Liu Hao held a black stick and gave full play to the fierceness of Xuantian stick method. Xue Ling assisted Liu Hao from the side to greet the giant claws with the move of "the overlord raising the tripod". The giant claws touched the black stick as if silent, and Liu Hao's arms also trembled slightly. Seeing this, Xue Ling posted a piece on his brother's back to convey his skills. It stretches endlessly.

At this time, a murderous atmosphere hit behind Xue Ling, and there were also exclamation outside the field. Xue Ling said to herself, "Finally, you can't help taking action."

There are favorable claws in the front and heavy hammers in the back. Just when everyone thought that Xue Ling was bound to die, Xue Ling suddenly shouted and saw his body fall two feet out of thin air and his legs inserted into the snow. The whole person is only exposed outside. Even if you want to move, it is impossible.

With a muffled sound, Boss Qian's body was directly pierced by the claws, and blood flowed out. Dapeng god bird feathers threw away the body of Boss Qian, and his giant claws patted Xue Ling. Liu Hao shouted loudly, his clothes were windless, and the mysterious turtle skill was staggered and staggered in front of Xue Ling.

The black stick and the giant wing fought hard to bombard them, and the two flew back together. The black stick was also shaken away three or four times high and inserted diagonally on the snow. This is real strength, without any speculation. On the other hand, the god birds in the greenhouse also have scattered a lot of feathers. Angrily. At the same time, a column of snow lotus with strange fragrance fell out of the air, and Xue Ling and Liu Hao threw several feet away, and their life and death were unknown.

For this series of changes, people outside the field were stunned. The red-shirted woman did not hesitate and said, "Do it!"

"Wow..." The golden wolf king looked up to the sky and roared, and the wolf hair on his body stood up like a steel needle. The palms clung to the ground and shot away, like a golden lightning in the sunlight. The wolf roared endlessly behind him and followed closely.

The white-haired old man couldn't help saying, "What a fast speed!"

The Golden Wolf King is fast, and this roc is faster. The white-haired old man took out his long bow while galloping. Take three six-foot-long phoenix arrows. The arrow is dark and oozed with medicine. It makes it tougher and can reduce weight. The arrow is made of refined iron, and the tail of the arrow is embedded in snow-white wings. Gather in the arms and cut the hair three times.

Three "sws" sounded through the air and shot at the Wolf King, who was close to the huge claws. Seeing that this snow lotus is about to arrive. How can the greenhouse god bird and the golden wolf king be let go? The giant claws are about to deflected, and the giant bird is stagnant. The golden wolf king suddenly accelerated to avoid it.

All three parties took action at the same time, less than five feet away from Xuelian. A pause is enough to change the situation. Dr. Mo shot a poison needle at the Golden Wolf King from his cuff and roared, "Get out of the way."

The dense silver needle made the wolf king unable to enter and stopped four feet away. Except for the divine bird in the greenhouse, the offensive of both sides was not weak, but no one dared to underestimate this roc. As long as it takes the Xuelian at the risk of being seriously injured, no one can do it after soaring into the air. Instead, it receives the most care.

The three parties are triangular forces. Four feet away, there is a snow lotus lying quietly, emitting a burst of medicinal fragrance. The white-haired old man holds a long and short bow, with three arrow feathers on the bowstring, targeting the greenhouse bird. He said, "Yellow Fairy is resourceful. Let's make an idea about the situation at present."

The red-shirted woman frowned and said, "Two teams of people are responsible for delaying this group of wolves and Dapeng. I'll go to get the snow lotus."

Dr. Mo said, "Huang Xianzi doesn't have to be so troublesome. There must be a war with the wolves here. You can't avoid it even if you get Xuelian. Just make sure that this snow lotus is not taken away by Dapeng.

The red-shirted woman said: "Does Dr. Mo mean to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? Do you think these beasts don't understand these truths?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The wolves grinned at the people in the field, and their eyes were full of blood-eating. A gust of wind blew, and a piece of gravel on the cliff was blown down and fell on the rock with a bang. The three teams of Wuyazong and Juejian Pavilion retreated. He stared at the divine bird in the greenhouse and was ready to grab it at any time. The wolves looked at the mountain birds in the greenhouse for a moment. At the same time, he turned around and rushed to these more than 30 people, as if he was ready to eliminate this threatening force.

Elder Li, Dr. Mo and Huang Xianzi gritted their teeth and joined the battle: "Kill me!"

In an instant, the screams were unconscious, and the blood stained with the snow, with a bloody smell, making the wolves even more crazy. The Golden Wolf King took the lead in knocking down a man, pressed him to the ground with his strong and favorable claws, and his sharp fangs bit the roar tube and died with one blow.

Dapeng has killed countless people, and only scratched their skulls with a pair of sharp claws. The wings looked for the next target. The white-haired old man shoots three times at the same time, and his arrows are strong. One arrow pierced two gray wolves to perform a "moon strike". Dr. Mo waved his sleeves and sprinkled a piece of yellow powder. Several gray wolves in front of him foamed and fell to the ground. The woman in red moves quickly among the wolves, and each sword must bring a blood.

The play in the field is difficult to distinguish, and it can't be distinguished if you don't identify it carefully. Less than a cup of tea, the blood flowed into a river, the limbs were everywhere, and from time to time there was a cry. And the snow lotus silk did not move. The cold wind is bleak, and the corpses are lying all over the ground. Blood red and white snow. There are no more super fighters. Only Huang Xianzi, Dr. Mo, the white-haired old man, Dapeng and the Golden Wolf King are still standing on the scene. Both of them lost their former demeanor. The clothes are messy and blood-stained.

The golden wolf king's head is slanted, and there is also a half-foot-long mouth in his right abdomen, gasping for breath. Bai Yu Dapeng fought for the longest time from beginning to end. He no longer looked snow-white and confronted each other on the field. The white-haired old man said, "The situation is far more than expected. I didn't expect these two births to last so long. If Xuelian doesn't get it again, I'm afraid she can't save her life first.

Dr. Mo said, "Yes, when you are old, you begin to be afraid, unlike your fierce style in those years."

"I didn't know how to cherish this old life until I lived for a long time. I don't believe you are not afraid of death."

The red-shirted woman said, "Don't quarrel! There is nothing in the world that you want to get rich and don't contribute. It's too late for you to quit now. Dispersing will only die faster. If you hurt so many disciples, I'm afraid it's indescable if you don't take something back. Dr. Mo, you won't know the method of golden needle acupuncture.

The two were shocked, and Dr. Mo said, "Don't blame Mo for not reminding the two immortals that the golden needle acupuncture point can indeed stimulate their own potential and greatly increase their skills in a short period of time. If it can't be, even if the luck is restored, it is extremely possible to become a useless person.