Xiaolan raised the spirit-locking whip, not knowing whether to attack, but Feng stepped in front of Xiaolan and faced Wenbulo directly.
Wenbro looked young, with thin shoulders and dangerously narrowed eyes. The blood-red light under his eyes could be vaguely seen. His hair was also fiery red. Compared with his pale skin, it looked even more like blood and flames.
"Huh, what do you mean?" Wenbro stood still and glanced at several people with his burning eyes. "You're going to rebel? Is that so, Que?"
As he said that, his eyes stopped on the bird beside him, and Wenbro's eyes became ambiguous.
The bird was startled, and its body shrank back subconsciously.
"Come here, Bird." Wemblow stretched out his right hand and lazily raised his index finger towards Bird.
The charming expression on Que's face disappeared. He hesitantly turned his head and glanced at the expressionless Feng, then took a small step and prepared to walk towards Wenbro.
Xiaolan raised her head and looked at the back of Feng's head.
Can this be tolerated?
"Sparrow, stop."
The steady bass of the wind appeared, and the bird suddenly stopped.
Wenbro snorted coldly, raised his chin and said, "Quie, don't keep me waiting too long."
Xiaolan stood on tiptoes, trying to look over Feng's shoulder to see the excitement.
Feng and Wenbulo were facing each other, but Xiaolan, the melon-eating crowd, was very excited.
"Please, let the bird go."
The bird trembled and said something very courageous.
Wenbro's eyes turned cold for a second.
"Shegt is not here, are you ready to rebel?
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Wenbro withdrew his outstretched right hand forcefully and threw it back, causing the slender skirt of his uniform to swing against the wind.
"Flower snake!" Wenbro growled, and a familiar long whip appeared in his hand.
This whip...
Xiaolan looked at Bing, who was standing on her right. Bing looked at her empty palms in despair, lowered her head in grievance, and did not even dare to look directly at Wenbro's face.
"You have no power at all."
After Wenbro finished speaking, he raised his whip and struck at the bird.
"Snapped!"
With a heavy sound, the whip was strong enough.
"thunder……"
Que looked at the big man Lei who had blocked him from the whip at that moment. Lei's exposed right shoulder had already had a layer of flesh torn off. The big man didn't even tremble and stood silently in front of Que.
.
Wenbro became even more angry and moved the whip again, this time the target was Bing standing on Xiaolan's right back.
Use ice weapons to damage ice.
The flying whip approached quickly, and the wind and thunder could no longer protect him. He watched the flower snake whip hit Bing's small body with a sudden strong wind.
"Ice! Get out of the way!"
The ice did not flash.
If you dodge, you are afraid; if you dodge, you are rebelling.
Don't let the ice flash.
Bing bit her lower lip, holding back the trembling of her body, widening her eyes, ready to face the whip.
A slender forearm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Everyone present was stunned.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, bullying a child."
Xiaolan grabbed the sharp tail of the flower snake whip with one hand, finally walked out from behind Feng, and looked at Wenbro with contempt.
Wenbro seemed to have just realized that there was another person here, and he raised his whip with dissatisfaction.
Xiaolan suddenly tightened his grip on the flower snake whip, preparing to repeat his old tricks and wait for the opportunity to seize the whip. Who would have thought that Wenbulo's strength was completely different from the ice just now, and the tail of the whip covered with barbs was tightly grasped by Xiaolan.
The palm of Xiaolan's hand was scratched, and the skin and flesh on Xiaolan's palm were instantly torn.
Seeing Bing's worried look, Xiaolan quickly retracted her hand and put her palm behind her back as if nothing had happened.
My position at the moment is really strange.
"Who are you? You dare to break into the Royal City Tower?"
Xiaolan looked at Wenbro in surprise, "Don't you recognize me?"
Wenbro sneered, "Why would I know an ordinary fool?"
The four Feng people who knew Xiaolan didn't say anything, they just glared at Wenbro and seemed to be very afraid of him.
It’s easier to handle if you don’t know yourself.
Liao Yilan, the talkative king, is ready to start using the topic again.
"Who are you? Are you extraordinary?" Xiaolan started to talk.
"I, Wenbro, am the youngest captain in the royal city." Mentioning the glorious past, Wenbro narrowed his eyes arrogantly, "After the king breaks the path, I will definitely be the next-level god."
Although Xiaolan didn't understand what he was talking about, she still yelled "Dream!".
Wenbro's face was flushed with anger, his lips were pursed tightly, his fiery red hair swayed in the wind, and the flower snake whip quickly approached him.
Xiaolan immediately stepped back. When the tail of the flower snake whip was swept in front of him, the spirit-locking whip in his hand had been condensed and formed. Xiaolan raised the whip to block it. The left hand holding the spirit-locking whip felt the whip from the skin to the bones.
the power of.
The two whips collided, sending waves of tremors to every corner of the body.
This Wenbro's power is indeed extraordinary.
Her left arm went numb immediately, but the numbness only lasted for a few seconds. The wound on the palm of her hand, which had not fully recovered, awakened her consciousness.
Why does the wound heal so slowly?
Something is wrong, a lot of things here are so wrong.
"That's right, I'm looking down on you." Wenbro's eyes became serious. He swung the flower snake whip in his hand, and another whip hit him, "Look, can you block this whip?"
The second whip was faster and heavier, and with the sound of hunting wind, the flower snake whip seemed to turn into a dark giant python, flashing its fangs towards Xiaolan.
Xiao Lan was hesitant. If he used the Spirit Locking Whip to block it again, he might not be able to keep the Spirit Locking Whip in his hand.
You have to change your approach.
Before Xiaolan could think of a new move, a shout rang in his ears.
"Thunder! Sacrifice the Star Hammer!"
Lei's Star Hammer quickly entered Xiaolan's sight, and happened to collide with the Flower Snake Whip coming in front of him. The collision caused sparks to fly and the mountain shook. Xiao Lan finally stood still in the tremor, and only saw the Flower Snake.
The whip had been withdrawn by Wenbro, but Lei's Star Hammer lay alone on the ground.
"Do you think five people can defeat me?" The red light in Wenbro's eyes shone even more, "You really don't know anything about the captain's power. Just now, maybe I can spare you a small life. Since
You have chosen to rebel. I, Wen Blow, the acting instructor of the Puppet Way, will carry out my duties as captain and execute the five of you here."
Five people?
Xiaolan looked around and realized that she was also added to Wenbro's processing list.
The Flower Snake Whip came again, and Xiaolan was about to take out other weapons to fight, but was knocked away by Bing.
"Sister Que! Use the sword!"
Que showed a troubled expression, "But your Huahua will..."
"Huahua is no longer mine," Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Our rebellion has begun, let's destroy it."
After hearing this, the bird hurriedly showed the thorn in the palm of his hand. Three golden lights circled towards the Flower Snake Whip. The light flashed. The Flower Snake Whip used these three points as incisions and broke into pieces.
Several broken pieces of the Snake Whip fell weakly to the ground. They seemed to struggle for a while and then turned into pieces of scrap metal, forever losing their power and light.