Chapter 620 (1/2)

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.