Chapter 79 The Real Beast!

"Little Nine Brother!" Wang Li called softly.

Suddenly, Xiaojiu suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from Wang Li's arms, with his eyes shining.

"Brother Jiu, are you all right?" Wang Li couldn't believe his eyes.

"I don't know, Brother Li." Xiaojiu looked at Wang Li blankly, "What about Xingchen? Where is it?"

"Brother Jiu, don't go. You are still seriously injured!"

"No, I want to avenge Brother Yu." Xiaojiu looked around and took a big stride towards the Li army, which soon made him find Kuang Xingchen. At this time, the two armies were in chaos. They fought alone against Ao Twelve and Hate. Moreover, Xingchen was injured and was protected by a group of Li army and lying next to a war horse.

Xiaojiu rushed over without any hesitation, and the five or six Li sergeants who protected the stars were killed before they could react.

Moreover, Xingchen's eyes looked at Xiaojiu, the evil star falling from the sky, and his lips trembled.

"Bang Xingchen, do you know how miserable my eldest brother died? Go down and be his companion today!" Xiaojiu grabbed the stars with both hands and threw them into the air. When his body fell, his fists kept bombarding with tiger flames, one punch, two punches...

"Ah..." Xiaojiu punched, and Xingchen screamed, and his voice slowly weakened. In the end, all he could hear was Xiaojiu's boxing.

'Bang, poo!'

Moreover, Xingchen fell down, and his body was as soft as cotton. The bones of his whole body were broken by Xiaojiu, and even the immortals could not be saved.

Xuankong watched his own son die in front of him like this. His body didn't know where the power came from, and suddenly broke through the attack of Ao Twelve and ran quickly to Xiaojiu.

"Xiao Jiu, be careful!" The two saw Xiaojiu's miraculous resurrection. Of course, they would not be willing to watch him die again. While talking, they also hurried over.

When Xiaojiu saw the dazzling air, he raised his right leg and kicked it on the stomach of Kuang Xingchen. The dazzling air had to catch it.

"Chen'er, Chen'er."

Moreover, Xingchen could no longer say a word, but his mouth kept trembling and his eyes gradually lost his mind.

"Chen'er! Don't die!" The dazzling and sad voice resounded over the battlefield, and the three little nine stood together and looked at him.

Xuankong slowly stood up and said hoarsely as if he had been choked by the throat.

"Did you kill my son and think he can still live? Hey hey..."

With the strange smile of the sky, the black gas in his body was much thicker in an instant, and he covered his body all for a moment. After a while, when the black gas dissipated, everyone was extremely surprised.

The whole body is black and brown, and the skin of the body is no longer human, but more like the skin of some animals. The eyes emit green light, and the nose and mouth are constantly smelling.

The most frightening thing is that six hands appeared in the empty body.

"Animal realm!" I can't help but say it.

"What should I do? Twelve?" Xiaojiu was also scared. His fearless power had long been thrown out of the sky.

"I don't know either!" Ao Twelve said nervously.

The three were still hesitating. The sky was already grasped with three hands, and the three-handed punched and staggered over.

"12, it seems that this dazzling sky must have taken the poisonous centipede as the poison to cultivate the beast flame. Now he has reached the realm of the beast body, so the characteristics of the centipede have also been revealed." Hate slowly retreated, and his right hand had touched the bow and arrow inserted in his back.

"How can this demon fight with six hands!" Xiaojiu saw such a horrible thing for the first time and muttered at a loss.

Although Ao Twelve was nervous, he was much calmer than Xiaojiu. While preparing for a sudden attack, he slowly said to Xiaojiu, "Hate brother, I'm pestering Xiaojiu. You find a chance to shoot his hand!"

While the three were still discussing, Xuankong suddenly rushed to Xiaojiu at its strange speed. Among the three, in terms of value, killing Ao Twelve is the best choice. Once Ao Twelve is killed, the whole Wolf Pass will be in chaos, but at this time, Xuankong did not think so much at all. Xiaojiu killed Kuo Xingchen killed his only son, which is a deep hatred for him. He now wants to kill Xiaojiu to avenge Xingchen.

'Wow... Whew...' The dazzling six hands sent a strange wind and grabbed Xiaojiu's chest. Xiaojiu immediately felt a stench and hurriedly dodged sideways. The dazzling six hands grasped the air, and the fierce energy quickly blew out six deep grooves on the sand.

"It's so dangerous!" Xiaojiu was secretly glad that he had escaped the deadly six attacks. If he had just been caught, even if he was not hit by his fierce impact, the horror would be poisoned.

All the people in the Black Flame Gate are practicing poisons. The beast flames of their bodies emit strength and are not poisonous all the time. Once they are eroded by the poison, it is a hundred times more powerful than the real poison bite.

"Xiao Jiu, be careful!" Xuankong continued to chase and kill him. Ao Twelve next to him was extremely nervous. At this time, he didn't care about his own safety and rushed up and clasped Xuankong's hands fiercely from behind.

"Haha..." Xuankong laughed, and the other four hands actually stretched out in reverse, and scratched the purple python robe worn by Ao Twelve.

Ao Twelve was shocked. This purple python robe was sewn out of the deep mountain python hunted by Ao Lie in those years and the purple blood of the wolf. The knife and gun were invulnerable. Now it is caught with a gentle grasp. How can Ao Twelve not be shocked?

"Twelve, go away!" The voice of hatred came again, and Ao Twelve knew that he was going to launch a bow and eight arrows.

Sure enough, the eight sharp arrows with fiery beast flames flew towards the dazzling sky like eight soaring dragons, dodging left and right in the dazzling air, but these sharp arrows were all infused with flexible internal forces of hatred. After the rotation, they followed the dazzling fly tightly.

"Good boy, he is indeed a member of the martial arts family!" Xuankong said, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. The six strange hands greeted the eight arrows that came again like acrobatics.

After a while, the six dazzling hands grabbed a sharp arrow respectively, and then put one on his mouth. A total of seven sharp arrows were taken down by him, and the other one had been deeply inserted into his abdomen.

"Hate brothers, shoot well!" Ao Twelve couldn't help but be happy. He thought that the three of them could not hurt Xuankong at all. Now when he saw Xuankong being injured, his self-confidence came back again.

The three hurriedly ran together, staring at the sky with six eyes.

A mouthful of blood overflowed from his empty mouth, and his green eyes looked at the three people as closely as the ghosts.

"Ah!" With a sudden shout, all six hands clenched their fists, and the sharp arrow inserted in the abdomen flew out backwards and rushed to the three people not far away.

"Dodge quickly." Hate to push away Ao Xiaojiu one by one.

'Puff!' The sharp arrow flew into the chest of hatred.

"Hate big brother!"

"Hate brothers!"