Chapter 973: Liquidation of old hatred (first)

Alas. The two red and black monkeys squatted on Guan Heng's shoulders at this time, screaming with their front paws, seemingly cheering for the Winged Dragon.

"Yeah!" Ke Wen's sword-shaped staff suddenly popped up three sharp blades, gathering countless dark yellow earth elements in the time of hesitation, he sneered sneerly: "In the Duron Canyon, I can knock you down for the first time, Here, it can also knock you down a second time, kill! "

"Woohoo!" The three flying clay **** suddenly attacked the Flying Wyrm Dragon. The latter was unafraid, yelled to meet them, and continued to wave the frozen fist, breaking the clay ball in an instant.

It ’s too late, and Ke Wen's figure flickered. He had already approached the Flying Wing Dragon, "Oh!" The sword stick was fiercely facing the Flying Wing Dragon. The three sharp-edged staff is extremely sharp. Can't end the intestines.

However, the Flying Wing Dragon responded quickly, turning suddenly, turning its huge tail, and exhaling towards the arm of the opponent. This trick eliminated the attack from the edge, and it was able to attack the opponent, showing the Flying Wing Dragon Combat experience.

"Uh, danger ..." Qing Zhi was drawn by the other's tail, and his arm was about to break. Ke Wenke didn't have the defensive ability of refining. He hurriedly withdrew the knife stick, and turned it sharply. "Come out, dirt!" The words didn't fall, and the earth around Ke Wen suddenly became restless.

"Boom!" Six burly earthworms were about two meters tall, and the unusually burly earthworms slowly creeped out of the ground. After they were unearthed, their speed became faster, and their wings suddenly surrounded the flying winged dragon.

"Woo-woo." The Flying Wyrm Dragon roared suddenly and waved its frozen fist on a rushing soil urn. The guy's upper body suddenly couldn't bear the punch and shattered, but scattered on the ground. The moment returned to the original.

"Hahaha, your attack didn't use a little fart." At this time, Ke Wen laughed a long time: "As long as the damaged soil crickets touch the ground, they can be as good as ever. I will use them to exhaust you!"

The flying wing poisonous dragon avoids the left and right blocks, but one hundred secrets and one sparse, the fists of the six stone slugs still fall on it in succession, and the two little monkeys watching on Guan Heng's shoulders are anxious to scratch their ears and cheek. Squeaked, anxious to help.

But Guan Heng said, "Do n’t bother you two guys, the strength of the poison dragon has not been fully exerted yet. Wait for a good show."

Sure enough, as expected, the Flying Wyvern was furious after taking several punches, and Frozen Fist slammed into the opponent again. "Bang, bang, bang ..."

The shattered earth moths were scattered on the ground, but just as they were about to recover, the Flying Wyrm Dragon suddenly sprayed a large amount of freezing fog on the ground.

"Crack, crack, ..." Before the pieces of the dirt were put together for restoration, they were completely frozen in the ground by the frozen mist and could no longer move.

"Ah, this is ..." Seeing this scene, Ke Wen was also surprised, but as the head of a mercenary regiment and a senior magician, his resilience was quite rapid. Ke Wen has rushed over.

"You go to death!" The three-pointed sword stick was wrapped in a strong wind and suddenly burst out. The target was the heart nest of the flying wing poison dragon, but the eyes of the poison dragon were red, and they did not hide.

"Oh!" The sword stick was like a flash of lightning, which drew directly into the body of the flying winged poison dragon, but it was slightly off, and did not touch the heart. At this time, Ke Wen wanted to withdraw the sword stick, but he did not expect it to be motionless. The giant claws of the flying wing poisonous dragon snapped and caught the long handle of the opponent's knife and staff.

"Abominable, let me loose!" Ke Wen sweated on his forehead, desperately trying to pull back his staff, but the Flying Wyrm Dragon did not let go, and at this moment Ke Wen gave birth to his gall: "Will you not loose it? Well, kill you directly! Rock thorns, let me penetrate! "

"Oh!" In the head of the poison dragon's body, spikes of dozens of earth elements suddenly appeared and rushed out. The poison dragon sprayed a red mist all of a sudden, and it suddenly roared with pain. "Oh!"

But the bloodthirsty of the extermination tribe, let the flying wings of the poisonous dragon retreat in fear, it opened its eyes with anger, stared at Ke Wen in front of him, and slowly opened its mouth.

"Eh, no, no, don't come over!" Rao was Ke Wen's killing without blinking, and he saw that pair of hateful and unusually shocking eyes, but also shuddered, and Ke Wen could not care about his hands Sword and stick, and spread your palms before retreating.

However, it was too late, and the anger accumulated by the Flying Wyrm Dragon broke out in the earth-shattering roar.

"Wailing woo !! call -" contains the poisonous fog enveloped Cohen mortal body, which is not frozen Breath, but Duron own unique flying wing - smog, Cohen's body at that moment, Has been poisoned into a black skeleton.

"Bang!" Frozen fist waved out, suddenly freezing the skeleton, one punch, two punches, three punches ... until the black bones were completely crushed, the Flying Wyrm Dragon made a sorrowful cry, and crashed down Ground.

"Poison Dragon, congratulations on your revenge." Guan Heng ran to the Flying Wing Dragon at this time, and picked up a great cure, quickly treating it for injuries. Recover quickly.

A few minutes later, Guan Heng found a huge box in the largest tent of the Hung Hom Mercenary Corps, which was Ke Wen's room, and opened it to see that it was full of transparent glass jars.

"It's all the inner wing of the flying winged dragon. It seems that there is no time to be sold." Guan Heng felt a little shocked when he looked at it: "For these things, a group of flying winged dragons was extinct, oh ..."

Guan Heng packed the box into the space ring and stepped out of the tent and said to the Flying Wyrm Dragon: "Let ’s go, find a chance in a few days, and bring your relics of these ethnic groups back to the Dragon Dragon Canyon for burial."

The Flying Wing Dragon nodded and returned to the adobe house in the small desert carrying Guan Heng. At this time, it was already late at night, when Guanheng entered the house, only to find that Master Maz was still intently repairing the black iron wood staff.

Guan Heng didn't want to disturb her, so he put all the purchased things and the date tree in the house, and found a place to sleep in the corner of the room.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye the next morning, Guan Heng slept soundly. Suddenly he felt itchy nose, and opened his eyes vaguely. It turned out that the two monkeys did not know where to pick up the straw. Fiddle with your nose.

"Go, don't disturb me to sleep." Guan Heng muttered, turning over and going to sleep, suddenly a loud shout from Master Maz sounded in his ears: "Haha, the connection is finally complete, Guan Hengzi , Your bizarre plaster plays a big role this time. "

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