Chapter 99: Wang Hao shot (1/2)

”Animals!” The purple scorpion suddenly burst into a burst of water. At the foot of the foot, the figure quickly swept up, and it was already tens of meters high in an instant. Then, on the treetop, a borrowing force, the body vacated and arrived in front of the Peng bird.

The fists were clenched in both hands, and the silver light was shining. The purple scorpion punched the fist toward the head of Peng Bird.

”Peng!”

Between the silver and the enamel, the purple scorpion hit a strong punch, and the Peng bird swayed again and again, like drunkenness, and the figure was unstable in the air.

”Peng!”

Zi Yan raised his fist and punched his fists. The legs clamped the neck of the Peng bird and slammed his head. The Peng bird was beaten, swayed, stretched out, and the body involuntarily landed.

Other Peng birds saw it, screaming down and down, sharp claws, emitting the cold radiance of metal, and grabbing the head of Zi Yan.

”Peng!”

Ziyan ignores the danger of the top of the head, constantly falling, and every punch uses all strength, and even dozens of punches. Until the last punch fell, the Peng bird finally did not support, was stunned by a punch, and planted it to the bottom, but at this time is not far from the ground, the purple scorpion is a little bit, borrowing power on the treetop, falling below .

Peng birds fell, and many ancient woods were broken, and the sound of slaps was heard. The whole body was on the tree stalks, and the treetops blocked the body shape and did not fall to the ground.

Peng bird dizzy head, was stunned by the purple scorpion, but did not die, at this moment, the wing flapping, but also want to fly again.

The purple scorpion landed, the cold light flashed in the eyelids, and the feet were vacated again. The two palms were silvery, and the lungs of the Peng bird were clinging to the neck of the bird. The blood of the cockroaches rushed in the body, like a choppy wave, providing unlimited power.

”drink!”

A burst of sizzling, Zi Yan's arms twitching, actually led the Peng bird, like a weapon, was picked up by the purple sable.

”Oh la la!”

The leaves danced, the Peng bird was used as a weapon to wave, numerous branches and leaves burst, and the big tree broke.

The Peng bird struggled constantly, the wings flapped, the purple scorpion vigorously waved, and the slamming slammed into a hundred-year-old ancient wood, and the ancient wood burst.

Then, the sound of the forest's blasting sounded constantly, and there was an empty area around it. The purple scorpion was silvery and sleek, and the eyes were cold and ruthless. It was like a silver armor, a powerful, tens of meters of Peng birds. He buckled his neck and even waved as a weapon.

In the body of the purple scorpion, the blood is turbulent, the lightning is thundering, and the far-reaching energy in the heart is transmitted to all parts of the body, providing him with endless energy.

”Peng!” ”Peng!” ”Peng!”

The woods were blasted. Under the huge impact, Peng Bird screamed again and again, and finally fainted. The black feathers filled with cold iron fell in the forest, and there were already many wounds on the body.

”God! This is a real monster, he is just a real atmosphere!” Wang Xianer in the distance, beautiful and stunned, staring at the purple eyes, smashing the Peng bird to the east to the west, It is like a strong silver armor.

A congenital Peng bird is so easily subdued.

In the sky, other Peng birds screamed incessantly, and for the companions to subdue, the cold claws radiated cold light, and they must attack the purple scorpion.

”Bee!” Purple 宸 bursting, silver light, like the **** of war, vacant, arms dancing, the flames of silver burst, directly picking up Peng birds, as a weapon to the sky Peng birds.

A large shadow flashed, and the Peng bird was used as a weapon by the purple scorpion. It fell like a big stick, and the heavy squatting on the body of the Peng bird.

”Peng!”

Under the dull sound, the Peng bird was shaped like a dragonfly and fell directly to the ground. During this period, the purple dragonfly once again picked up the Peng bird. As a big stick came to the head, the Peng bird wings stopped beating and one planted down. .

Two stuns!

Wang Xianer’s silent speech, the act of purple, is completely a barbarian.

In the forest, the purple scorpion is like a giant ape, constantly jumping. Every time it jumps up, it will pick up the Peng bird as a weapon, bring a large shadow, and fall toward the Peng Bird in the air, like an ancient giant. Powerful.

”Peng!”

The dull sound continued to ring, and the Peng bird was constantly squatting and whining.

”What the **** is this doing?”

”The power is infinite, is this a man, or is it a reincarnation of the ancient beast?”

The black man is constantly flying, and then he sees the purple cicada jumping in the distance and slamming the Peng bird to knock down another Peng bird.

”Hurry up, these birds are dead, we all have to die.”

A mad madness, it was really shocking and angry.

”Peng!” ”Peng!” ”Peng!”

The purple scorpion flew toward the front, and wherever they passed, they left a row of faint birds, until all the birds were knocked down.

As for his weapon Peng Bird, it has already been bloody, life is dying. Finally, Zi Yan put down the other side, and even dozens of punches, the silver light is constantly flashing, illuminating the forest, the loud sound of the Peng, Peng’s head was directly beaten. Explode and die completely.

”Ha ha!” Zixiao laughed, like a **** demon king, his expression is full of embarrassment.

”Peng birds have killed?” Purple scorpion is full of blood, and the eyes are naturally exuding the cold light of the monks, and Wang Xianer, who is looking at the speed, asks.

”This...!” Wang Xianer was hairy in the heart of Zi Yan, could not help but bow his head, like a little girl who did something wrong, the sound that can be heard with mosquitoes, said: ”I can't bear to start, they are all life. ”

”Women's benevolence, if you don't kill them, they can kill us with the people of Wuzong. Do you want to kill me and kill yourself?” Purple screamed, and did not feel the huge strength gap between the two sides.

”It's a woman's benevolence!” Zi Yan said coldly, returning to the original road, to destroy those Peng birds.