Nothing is worse than this feeling.
Even the dragon old man hates his teeth to itch and can’t attack the front line. This feeling is worse than uncomfortable.
"Ha ha …"
Suddenly a smile rang out.
They looked together can’t help but face big change.
Seeing the white tiger soaring together doesn’t look like injury.
It vomit a person Gherardini looked at Yang Wen and other five people.
"Five bugs have finally arrived, waiting for you for a long time," said the white tiger.
"kill"
Yang Wen didn’t talk nonsense with it and rushed forward with a wave of his right hand.
"Shout …"
Clouds of gray airflow surged in Yang Wen’s hands and quickly formed a gray sword.
Then the sword roared straight for the white tiger.
Seeing this scene, the white tiger couldn’t help but smile and raise a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Say that finish white tiger Tiger Claw straight toward the gray sword to grasp.
However, for a second, it looked very frightened.
It reacts to quickly retract the claw.
However, it is late.
"Wow …"
The white tiger’s front paws were cut off by the gray sword and fell to the ground.
……
Zhangwan
Chapter 7 A disastrous victory
The white tiger screamed and fell to the ground.
Huge body overwhelmed a monster beast.
Many monster beasts were directly crushed into slag and died on the spot.
Wu Chong saw the purple thunder rolling in his hand and aiming at the white tiger’s head.
"Boom …"
A big hole in the white tiger’s head was blackened, and the purple awn kept wandering around it and gave off a zi zi.
The white tiger’s body kept trembling as if it had been hit.
Wu Chong just used a blow Lingziqi and then blew it out with a soul-eating song by Yu Di, rolling straight towards the hole in the white tiger’s head.
The white tiger’s double eyelids are as thick as the extreme roots, and the body is out of control as the soul is dragged.
“……”
When Yang Wen saw it, he couldn’t help showing a smile and taking the lead.
Her figure is shining, and more and more chaotic gasification swords are coming straight at the white tiger.
"Wow …"
The white tiger’s body was cut to pieces, and the white tiger’s skin was cut to reveal the purple flesh and blood.
On the other side, Wu Yuntian Wu Chong couldn’t help but bang out.
The white tiger’s four claws were blown into flesh and blood to describe its horror.
The white tiger couldn’t help moaning in pain, as if to break away from being controlled.
Lingziqi looks more and more ugly, her body is shaking slightly, and she is constantly supporting.
"I can’t run."
Yang Wen a roar loud quickly receded back.
Wu Yuntian Wu Chong is also fast.