Yang Xiaobao's control of his strength is very subtle. Just now, it is never possible to get the other person's life.
The two dogs screamed twice and walked to Yang Xiaobao, and ran towards the low shrub.
Bullying a group of ordinary people really fell its face as the Kirin God Beast. How can you tell this warrior lesson?
The arrows of flesh and blood on the arms were sharp and terrible, and the blood of scarlet blood slowly penetrated out.
He did not expect that in this Black Musen Yangzhong, there were such masters of this level. From the action just now, he judged that the other party also had at least eight Wujing, which was much stronger than him!
Now only waiting for the boss to rescue people, with the strength of Xiao Wujing's nine, it can definitely solve this trouble!
He was on the dry cold ground, and it was still early in the morning. The frost last night also exudes the cold of frozen bones.
Two dogs stepped directly over his head across the shrub. Yu Hai's head hit a stiff stone, and the loud noise almost passed out.
Looking back on the side, the eyelids are jumping. What kind of fierce beast is this?
He wanted to throw it out, but the pain on his body accelerated with the trample of the two dogs and could not move.
Oh!
The blood overflowed with the corner of the mouth was mixed with the soil that had just been swallowed in the throat together, and his breathing gradually became unsatisfactory.
Yang Xiaobao's figure blocked the light above his head, and his vision was even more blurred.
"You ... you can't kill me. My boss is a master of Wujing Jiuzhong. If you ... you don't want to be chased, it's best to roll now."
The fear in his heart made him have the courage. There was a master of Wujing Jiuzhong supporting his back, and his bones were particularly hard.
But unfortunately, when I met Yang Xiaobao, there was a big fist on a sandbag, hitting his face with a bang.
In an instant, his nose bridge collapsed, and the right face and the left face form completely two different shapes. The blood sprayed out of his nose and throat.
"Ahem -you, you're the best ..."
"It's best to give you some calcium tablets, I think your brain may be missing."
Yang Xiaobao was a punch, flesh and blood splashed, and Yu Hai's teeth were beaten down.
Yang Xiaobao felt quiet. This man was really, he was caught, and he was still stupid?
Moreover, Wujing Jiuzhong Chicken wants to challenge him?
It was not Yang Xiaobao bragging, but just a finger was killed.
"Boy! Let's let go of the person in your hand if you don't want to die, otherwise I can't guarantee whether the knife in my hand will cut off your head!"
From the other side, the madman holding the iron ring knife walked towards Yang Xiaobao step by step, his eyes were high, and Yang Xiaobao at this time looked down at this time.
"Second brother! This guy is eight in Wujing!"
Yu Hai struggled, spit out the weeds in his mouth, shouted loudly at the big knife madman.
Wen Yan, Yu Yunli watched his sword in front of him, looking at Yang Xiaobao's eyes with a trace of fear.
He only had the seven of Wujing. No wonder he couldn't feel Yang Xiaobao's strength when he came just now. He was one level higher than him.
"What about Wujing Bazhong? My elder brother is Wujing Jiuzhong. If you have a good understanding now, you still have time to compensate our losses, you can avoid it!"
He just fell, but the whole person flew out suddenly. Yang Xiaobao exhibited the speed of the three thousand phantom steps into a fiery red arc. They had no chance to respond.
呲 呲
Yang Xiaobao stepped on Yu Yun's chest and trampled on the ground for a long distance. A deep ditch has been cut on the ground.
Yu Yun's aggressive pain even ignored the big pain in his chest. He now just wants to ask Yu Hai. Is this the speed and strength of the eight can be exerted by Wujing?
Even their elder brother can't have such a terrible speed!
clatter--
Yu Yun's back was stuck in a stone with half a person, and the clothes on the back were completely infected by blood.
He could even perceive that his bones were exposed, and the cool feeling made him shock and fear.
"I don't know the thickness of the sky."
Yang Xiaobao said disdain, can Wujing Jiuzhong do whatever he wants?
Isn't Yang Xiaobao going to heaven?
But even so, Yang Xiaobao's control of his own strength is still subtle enough. Hei Musen Yang is not as simple as imagined. How can he find himself?
"Big Brother!"
Yu Yun screamed with excitement, and fixed his gaze behind Yang Xiaobao. If there was a big brother, there would be no problem!
However, the moment Yang Xiaobao turned around, the so -called big brother's cold face was instantly replaced with a frightened face.
Turn around and run towards the other side.
The dusty dust looks particularly funny in the wind.
"..."
"..."
Yu Yun and Yu Hai's surprise face turned into panic instantly, and the face of Yang Xiaobao's face became more and more weird. Who is this?
Even their two brothers ignore it.
Yang Xiaobao crooked his head and doubted. Obviously, the man seemed to recognize himself, but he didn't know it.