The master of ceremonies bent his bow to make an arrow. The nine toothed wolf arrow turned into a meteor and flew to a smaller wing.
The feather arrow hit the head of the wing, leaving a white spot the size of the nail cover.
Wing jumped up from the ground and looked angrily at where Sunan was hiding. Sunan explained to Zheng Zhiyuan, "be careful, Sunan will lead the female wing to another place.
Then he jumped out of the grass and ran East. Wing caught up without thinking. Xiong Yi raised his head and looked at it with disdain in his eyes. In his eyes, people are humble. They dare to find the trouble of wings, because wings are only swallowing the courage of ambitious leopards.
So it won''t help, but continue to lie on the ground and have a good time.
Zheng Zhiyuan and Mei Yu looked at each other and said, "Southern Jiangsu has the responsibility to attract the attention of the wing. You should be responsible for the sneak attack.
"All right," Mei Yu nodded.
Zheng Zhiyuan took a deep breath, suddenly stood up and shouted to xiongyi, "big Si is ugly. Sunan is here. Dare you come over?" he raised his head and looked at him with a slight wave of eyes.
Ugly lizard, you look so ugly. "Zheng Zhiyuan continued to shout.
Sunan has an idea.
Although wing doesn''t know what he means, it has a strong sense of region and is impolite to intruders, let alone humble people.
It jumped down from the ground, opened its powerful legs and rushed this way. Zheng Zhiyuan ran and led his wings to the West.
The male wing followed him. His head sank. When he raised his head again, his neck changed from gray black to dark red.
This is a sign of fire. Zheng Zhiyuan looked back and changed his face at that time.
Because Mei Yu said that the flame of male wings is as high as meters, which can burn all objects to ashes in the fan-shaped area.
Although he tried his best to speed up, he was still unable to escape from MI fan''s country and the situation was critical.
Just as the wing was about to open its eyes, Mei Yu suddenly appeared behind it, jumped down from a high place, held a folding fan in his hand and knocked heavily on the head of the lower wing.
With a crisp sound, the wing immediately lost its balance. Although it tried to stabilize its shape, it fell to one side and broke several big trees.
Zheng Zhiyuan continued to accelerate until the safety zone stopped. As soon as Mei Yu hit, he flashed over her feet.
Yi shook his head, slowly stood up and looked around. There was no trace of anyone else. Then he roared and ran towards Zheng Zhiyuan. On the other hand, Sunan instructed the nine gods to surround the females with wings. Each showed that they would imitate their dead hands.
Only Fuxi and Nvwa survived the nine gods, and the other seven disappeared.
Sunan thought of a move, and the seven gods stood in front of the winged female and were still tundish guoruo it.
There was a question in his eyes. It was obvious that seven people had been burned. Why were they still nine.
Come again.
This time, the fire was hotter than the last time, and the flame was orange. It quickly rotated for a week, and the nine gods disappeared into the fire at the same time. When the flame dispersed, he was surprised to find that he was still in the middle, or the nine people.
They waved Ruo and cut them into the female with the greatest strength. The female wing was not ready, had not been beaten, and had the ability to fight back. It protected its head with thick wings. After several times, it suddenly burst into flames.
The nine gods disappeared and reappeared again.
The female wing is going crazy. It keeps spitting fire for six times in a row. The color of the flame is obviously not as deep as Gangyu, and the temperature has dropped a lot.
Sunan is happy to stand next to Sunan. It looks like this guy is dying.
Zheng Zhiyuan hurried to open the fire, but after being swept, his coat burned off. He immediately lay on the ground and turned to put out the fire.
Mei Yu rushed over, turned her head and opened two towards her. "So fast." Mei Yuzi, covered with a stone, shook the silver fan up.
The flame hit the stone. The surface of the stone turned red and the gravel peeled off rapidly. The flame changed its direction. Coupled with the strong wind brought by the silver fan, it blew it up.
As soon as the fire became smaller, Mei Yu rushed out and threw the folding fan out as a dark device before the wing closed its mouth.
The folding fan hits the wing''s mouth, opens itself, cuts its upper jaw and at the edge of chrome, and bleeds.
After being imitated, the wing can''t spit fire, otherwise it will hurt itself.
Yi shook his head, opened his mouth, spit out a mass of blood and wrapped it in Mei Yu''s folding fan.
Mei Yu''s hand comes and the folding fan flies automatically. In the process of flying, all the blood will be thrown clean and fall into her hand.
Yi''s mouth was seriously injured, and his roar changed, more like a sob. Zheng Zhiyuan jumped down from the ground and handed Mei Yu his thumb. Mei Yu raised his right arm, pointed to the wing with a folding fan and said coldly, "with your wisdom, you can understand what Sunan is talking about. As long as you are willing to let go, Sunan will not embarrass you“
The wing stared at the round eyes, and the white nostrils from the nostrils drove the mouth to vibrate gently, revealing sharp fangs.
Meiyu frowned and said, "it seems you''re going to raise your glass and stop eating and drinking. Zheng Zhiyuan didn''t understand and asked," Miss Mei, what do you mean? "She replied," this guy doesn''t agree to let the sunans go. Relax, then kill it. "Zheng Zhiyuan calmed down. His wings spread out and his legs fell to the ground with a bang. After taking off, he waved his wings and flew into the air.
"Be careful, it''s going to dive. Don''t hit it too hard." Meiyu told Sunan.
Zheng Zhiyuan nodded and said, "I see.
On the side of Southern Jiangsu, the female wing can''t make fire as just now. The nine gods continue to attack and leave dozens of wounds.
It wanted to stretch its wings high, but Pangu''s axe cut it on the of its wings. It screamed again and again. Its just opened wings were poked more than a dozen holes, with a maximum diameter of about two feet.
The female wing used two wings and found that it was impossible to fly under such circumstances, so she gave up immediately.
Once the girl waved the wisteria whip, the whip grew three times longer in the wind, and a circle was around the wing mouth.
The wing slammed shut and broke the wisteria whip.
At the same time, Xuanyuan pulled out the fierce flame sword in the north and the sharp stab, divided the power and water, killed Qiyou and Qiyou Haber, and the girl threw out endless chaos.
There is only one target.
Before Tam Python was killed, it not only made the girl taste sweet, but also left a deep impression on other gods. Therefore, when its ancient skills were repeated, Xuanyuan, and Qiyou would respond at the same time.
He was hit by four at the same time and turned into a blood hole in his mouth. He waved his head in pain and plasma kept flowing out of his mouth.
Pangu jumped very high, holding an axe in both hands and cutting it on his tail. His tail was broken and his wings fell to the ground.
The other eight gods jumped up and killed them all.
Nvyi made a mournful voice before she died. When xiongyi heard this, she immediately showed an angry look and looked back at the East.
It could not leave its body for the time being. One leg was broken by a heavy hand under the plum rain. It kept its balance with the help of one wing. Facing the two masters, it had ended its tension.