MTL - Fanatic Divine Cultivator-Chapter 23 Dead so bad 2 more

Zhuge Haotian and Zhen Tianying fought, but between a few breaths, everything was very fast, some dazzled, and at this time, Tian Ma and the three other attacks came.

"Stop and break!"

The Zhuge Tianma leapt violently, his body resembles a fish jumping up the dragon's gate, and struck out the c-type figure, and then a sword slashed down sharply, and in his sword body, it also had a thin white The gas lingers, but beneath his mysterious atmosphere, there is no richness like Zhuge Haotian, and it is slightly illusory.

He took the opportunity to chop on the left wing of Zhentian Eagle. Although Zhentian Eagle was covered by wings, he still left a small mouth on the side of the wing, with blood coming out from there.

Zhentian Eagle slammed his wings and slammed directly backwards, so that Zhuge Tianma, who had no time to escape, was shot out by a powerful force, and fell to the ground with a bang, unable to resist a burst of blood and blood. A spurt of blood spurted out.

"call out!"

As soon as Zhuge Haotian escaped the attack, he made a sharp stride and rushed towards Zhentian Eagle again, standing with the opponent, and the Zhentian Eighth Phase and the strength of the human Xuanqi Eighth Phase peak. Sure enough, there are many differences, but Zhuge Haotian's goal at this time is just to hold the other side, as long as Xuangen Shengguo is in hand, nothing else.

"what!"

The other three Zhuge family deacons in the early period of Xuanqi Qidan also launched attacks from the side with long swords. The frontal battle was handed to Zhuge Haotian, and the side was responsible for them and Tianma.

"Oh!"

The Skyhawk once again issued a violent howling, flapping its wings violently, and soon flew to a height of tens of meters from the ground. At this moment, it suffered some injuries to its wings due to the attack of Tianma. That speed It was a lot slower before.

Its eyes flashed fiercely, looking at the invaders below fiercely.

The four of Zhuge Haotian soon came to Zhuge Tianma's side, staring at the Zhentian Eagle hovering in the air.

"How is Tianma?"

Although Zhuge Haotian didn't look back, he asked with concern.

"It's okay! Although my play is a bit frightening, the beast's wings were injured and the speed was a lot slower. It should be easier to cope with this, but it will not be empty all the time? "

Zhuge Tianma wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth directly with his sleeves, and said lightly, although the seventh paragraph of Xuanqi can be put on the body expression or blessed to the weapon, but if you want to kill this shocking eagle, That's too difficult. As long as it can't fly, it's irrelevant to the other party.

"Oh, this beast is a seven-level subverted beast. Would you be afraid of us? Instead, we and we must be more careful. The following eagle attack may be more fierce!"

Zhuge Haotian smiled slightly bitterly, although the shaking of the wing of the shaking eagle, but for the huge body of the shaking eagle, that little wound was nothing at all.

"What are you afraid of! As long as we all work together, we can kill him if he shakes the eagle and does not shake the eagle. If he kills this beast, then it will spread out. Would n’t the master be more famous?"

A slightly fat man shouted loudly. Although Zhen Tianying's strength is worth the latter part of the eighth paragraph, he knew clearly that Zhuge Haotian's strength was not something that ordinary people in the eighth period could imagine, whether it was combat skills or mystery. The richness of Zhuge Haotian is far beyond ordinary people.

"Fat, careless!"

Zhuge Tianma did not dare to relax his vigilance. From the confrontation with Zhentian Eagle just now, he can feel the power of this Zhentian Eagle. I am afraid that the strength is already close to Xuanqi Jiuduan.

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"Um, I see!"

Although the slightly fat man is slightly dissatisfied, he has to listen to the words of Zhuge Tianma. The strength and status of Zhuge Tianma are quite high in the Zhuge family, and the direct relationship between Zhuge Haotian and Zhuge Tianma is also very high. Good.

"Fei Mo, be careful!"

At this time, Zhentian Eagle's body fell sharply in a straight line, and the speed was much faster when he attacked before. On the surface of his body, there was a white with a blue mystery. linger.

This Fei Mo, like the fat man, is one of the three deacons. He is relatively far away from Zhuge Haotian at this moment. I did not expect that Zhen Tianying's attack was actually directed at him. He heard Zhuge Haotian's heartfelt. Mo immediately panicked, holding the sword tightly, and in front of a dark shadow was a sword chopped down.

"clang!"

The huge eagle claws grabbed the sword, and the huge force came to shake the hands of Feimo holding the sword.

"Click!"

In the next second, the claws of the eagle, like iron tongs, flickered with mysterious energy. The claws of the eagle gripped it, and the sword broke into several pieces immediately and fell directly to the ground.

Fei Mo was frightened, his face was pale, and looking at the remaining hilt of his hand, his legs were even slightly weak.

"Young Master save me!"

He didn't think about it. He threw the empty sword handle with his hand against Zhen Tianying, and no matter whether it was useless or not, he turned and ran towards the people of Zhuge Haotian.

"Oh!"

However, Zhentian Eagle, who had become angry because of Zhuge Tianma's injury, would not let go of such opportunities. Yangtian's long chanting, the figure flashed again, and a sharp giant claw immediately caught it. Non-ink shoulders.

"Do not!"

Fei Mo almost scared away his soul. At this time, he knew how powerful this eagle was. Whether it was speed or strength, it was not something he could compete with, especially the claws. When the mysterious spirit was released, it turned out to be true. The ability to seize sharp swords.

However, it's too late to say anything at this moment. The eagle struck the wings of the eagle, and the sharp claws gripped hard. The two non-momentary arms grabbed directly from the shoulders.

The blood, the minced meat, and the shockingly **** arm that fell to the ground were all chilling on the back.

"help me!"

It looks like a non-ink like an ice lolly. Without the arm, the body fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but it was helpless. The vitality in those eyes was slowly dissipating, but his mouth was still weak. For help, he moved his legs forward and forward, moving a distance of two or three meters, leaving a long blood mark on the ground before he died unwillingly.

"hiss!"

Even if Xiao Lang who had been licking blood on the blade, looked at the scene on the grass surface, he could not help taking a sigh of relief. This non-ink, it was not ordinary misery!

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