Xing Xian was the least injured. After all, he was a second-level fighter in the stars, and his reflexes and body skills were much stronger in all aspects. But Sakon was in a miserable state, seriously injured, and one of his hands was blown off.
"Father, save me." Wu Teng's legs were also blown off, and he fell to the ground struggling in pain.
"Teng'er!" Wu Zhengfeng rushed over, picked up Wu Teng and threw it aside, shouting:
"What trouble have you caused? What enemies have you brought to the palace!!"
Wu Teng was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Wu Zhengfeng so angry before. He was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. His eyes were instantly full of helplessness and fear.
"Since you hate him so much, then I will kill him for you."
Yuwen Xiaobao's voice suddenly came out, as if it came from out of thin air. The four of them were startled, searching with eight eyes, but there was no trace.
"Xiaobao?!" Xing He's face flashed with joy and he said again:
"Xiaobao! I know it's you. You lowered your voice but you can't hide it from the master. Where have you been? I heard that you were defeated and your fighting spirit was broken up. I was very anxious. I looked for you along the road to your grandfather's house in White Lion City.
I've searched all over the place but there's no news about you mother and son. Xiaobao, how are you and your mother?"
Yuwen Xiaobao was defeated. Kind people are afraid of the attack of this kind of family affection, especially this kind of fatherly affection.
His Highness's memory is known from His Majesty's memory. Wu Zhengfeng has been guarding the border for a long time and rarely returns to the palace in the capital. Sometimes when he comes back, he simply asks questions and then leaves in a hurry. In the past sixteen years, Yuwen Xiaobao can even remember the total number of his father and his wife.
The king spoke several times.
But Xing Xiang is different. He has followed Xing Xiang to learn art since he was a child. Faced with Xing Xiang’s painstaking teachings for more than ten years, Yuwen Xiaobao, who has not received his father’s love, has some experience with Xing Xiang. Therefore, in this
In His Majesty's subconscious mind, there is a kind of tenderness like fatherly love for Master Xingxeng.
"Master, I am Xiaobao. This matter has nothing to do with you. You go." Yuwen Xiaobao regained his voice.
"Xiaobao?" Wu Zhengfeng was shocked, and felt even more regretful in his heart. The trash he had kicked out turned out to be a great thing!
"Brother!!!" Wu Teng was even more horrified.
"Wu Zhengfeng! You have no right to call me Xiaobao!!" Yuwen Xiaobao roared angrily:
"Wu Teng, I'm not your eldest brother either. Please remember, my name is Yuwen Xiaobao! I, Yuwen Xiaobao, only have a mother, no father! And no brothers!!" Yuwen Xiaobao said while driving the spacecraft.
, the voice was also erratic, which frightened the four of them.
"Xiaobao, why have you changed? Have you become so violent?" Xingheng's voice was filled with surprise and regret. He didn't have a son. Although Yuwen Xiaobao didn't live up to expectations, he was still a kind-hearted person from the bottom of his heart.
Xing Xie was extremely heartbroken, especially when Yu Wen Xiaobao was unable to practice!
Sixteen years of getting along with each other has also allowed Xing Xian to develop a kind of family relationship similar to that of a father and son.
"Master, Xiaobao was forced to do this."
Yuwen Xiaobao gritted his teeth, glanced at Wu Teng, let out a long sigh, and said:
"Since the master is here tonight, Xiaobao will let this person go and ask the master to prove it. From now on, I, Yuwen Xiaobao, will have nothing to do with the Zhendong Prince's Palace!" He said as he took off into the air.
The four people on the ground were once again stunned on the spot.
The height of the sound heard in the distance is definitely more than one thousand meters. What kind of situation is this? What does this mean? Moreover, the sound is rising slowly little by little, what does this mean?
This all shows one thing: Yuwen Xiaobao has broken through the stars and entered the level of Saint King Fighter!!!
Holy King level, this is the top existence in the entire Puluo Continent. For thousands of years, there have only been a total of a hundred or so Holy King fighters. This, this...
The four of them looked at me and I looked at you, and they were so stunned for a moment.
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Yuwen Xiaobao did not go back to his old house directly, but let the spaceship fly slowly and aimlessly in the night sky. He had to adjust his mentality before going back. He had never killed anyone before, and suddenly he killed twenty
Nine people, this takes time to digest. After all, Yuwen Xiaobao is not a born cold-blooded executioner.
Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Yuwen Xiaobao took two puffs and finally relieved a lot of nervousness. He blew out two smoke rings and Yuwen Xiaobao asked casually:
"What time is it now?"
"Master, it's four o'clock in the morning."
Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at the sky outside the spaceship. Sure enough, it was almost dawn. Under the spaceship was a forest, vast and vast. Could it be that he had arrived at the border of the empire, the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest!
Suddenly there was a ball of fire in the forest, and then there was a scream of a demonic beast struggling to death.
"Master, there are people hunting monsters in the woods above ground."
Only then did Yuwen Xiaobao notice that several red dots appeared on the small light screen of the spacecraft and were flashing continuously.
"Lower it and take a look."
Through the faint morning light, four people appeared in Yuwen Xiaobao's sight in an open space in the forest. He was slightly startled. They turned out to be Zhang Yuan, the eldest disciple of Zhangjiabao in White Lion City, and Zhang Jing from Zhangjiabao.
Zhang Ying, the jewel in the eye, and two strange boys, while a blood-toothed porcupine was lying in a pool of blood. Judging from the sweat on their faces, it was obvious that hunting this blood-toothed porcupine took a lot of effort.
Yuwen Xiaobao smiled strangely. He still remembered that when he was very young, he went back to his father-in-law's house outside White Lion City, and he had a little grudge with Zhang Yuan.
Hey! These people really dare to risk their lives. They came all the way from White Lion City to the Beast Mountain Forest on the border to hunt monsters. But it seems that they really have two brushes. The blood-toothed porcupine is a second-level monster.
Beast, in terms of power alone, is equivalent to a junior Tianmen fighter, but unexpectedly he was captured by these young men.
"Someone is here again, Master."
Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at the big screen, and there were eleven more red dots. Then he looked at the forest below, and frowned: Damn! It was an ambush, and only six people were exposed.
Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the red dots and slowly searched for the location of the other five people. Three were in the trees and two were behind a huge rock that was necessary to lead to the mountain forest. He was really scheming enough to deal with the four boys.
They were all so cautious. It seemed that this was not the first time this group of people had done something like this.
But why are you so unlucky to have met your Grandpa Xiaobao, hehe.
"Protect the monster!" Zhang Yuan shouted, and the other three people immediately formed a circle around the blood-toothed porcupine.
"Hmph!" A strong man with a scar on his brow jumped forward, smiled coldly, and said:
"You little kids, get out of here and go home. I'll spare your lives."
The fighting spirit emanating from Scarface has definitely reached the level of a Tianmen fighter. The lowest among the dozen or so people behind him is at least the eighth level of Xuanmen, and the highest among the four is Zhang Yuan, the genius of Zhangjiabao.
The young man, only sixteen years old, is already an eighth-level Xuanmen fighter, and is on the verge of breaking through and becoming a Tianmen fighter!
But the other three are different. It seems that only Zhang Ying has entered the Xuanmen stage, while the other two younger teenagers are still in the body refining stage.
"I am Zhang Yuan, the eldest disciple of Zhangjiabao in White Lion City. These are my two junior brothers and junior sisters. Who are you? Why are you robbing the monsters we hunt? Don't you know the rules of the Hunter Guild?"