v2 Chapter 612： Valkyrie (1/2)

Mo Xiu hooked his finger.

Long wasn't hesitating either. In the current situation, there was nothing to take care of. If you want to escape, you can only get a chance by seizing Mo Xiu.

The dragon leaped up and went straight to Mo Xiu, raising his hand with a punch.

No matter how Long felt right now, he didn't feel that he would be worse than Mo Xiu. Everyone who was present with this punch was not able to follow.

The time for a punch to reach Mo Xiu was clearly between the sparks and flints, but it seemed extremely long.

After the attack on the central part, the dragon's mood has undergone tremendous changes, from being invincible to facing up to the strength of human beings, and then to fear.

Mo Xiu had already seen what kind of person a dragon was, and he was more like a child spoiled by his mother than a ferocious beast.

The reckless behavior never considers the feelings of other people, even the feelings of his biological mother, Fox King.

When he lost his mother's care, he felt fear and hesitation. This is the dragon.

After all, it was just a child, a cruel child.

The fist fell, and when he was about to hit Mo Xiu's face, a hand appeared and stopped the dragon's punch.

Long was stunned for a moment. Just watching Mo Xiu's reaction, it was impossible to take his punch at such a fast speed.

Long's first reaction was that someone helped Mo Xiu, and he looked around and found no one.

Looking back at Mo Xiu again, Mo Xiu was looking at the dragon with a smile.

With such a smile with contempt, Long was extremely upset, and the left fist was punched again without retracting his right fist.

Not surprisingly, this punch was also caught.

Everyone who has fought knows that punching and receiving punches are not a concept at all.

It is difficult to catch a punch of the same strength if he can make a powerful punch.

It is more difficult to receive a punch, not to mention that Mo Xiu is holding it steadily now, which shows that Mo Xiu's strength is not worse than Long.

The dragon couldn't accept this fact and used his golden tentacles to continue attacking Mo Xiu.

The golden tentacles were divided into more than ten pieces to attack Mo Xiu.

"Mo Xiu, let me see how many hands you have!"

"Clang clang!"

All the golden tentacles were blocked back, and the dragon looked intently, it was Feijian!

The flying sword of the army of beasts that had just been killed successfully blocked the tentacles.

Mo Xiu said with a smile from beginning to end: "I have countless hands! Do you still want to try it?"

the first time!

Long feels that he is inferior to others.

The dragon replaced the Ape King’s position as the Beast King. The attack was dominated by physical attacks. If there was no way to defeat Mo Xiu even in close combat, there would be no hope.

Mo Xiu said, "Do you understand now? The Fox King is dead, and you are about to die too!"

Long retracted his fists and tentacles, "Mo Xiu, even if I die today, I will take you with me!"

"Oh? I'll be scared if you say that."

"Are you afraid of death? Our beasts are not afraid!"

"No! You beasts are also afraid of death, otherwise why did you show fear just now? Why did the beast soldiers of the Western Regions fled?"

"No! I have never been afraid! How can I be afraid of you alone, my dignified Beastmaster?"

Mo Xiu did not respond to the dragon, and said to himself: "It's just that the reason for fear of death is different. Beasts are selfish and instinctive, and humans are afraid that they will never see their loved ones again!"

"What shit! Go to hell!"

The dragon burst out with a shout, the golden liquid gradually softened, and finally turned into a liquid to wrap around the dragon's body.