C97 (1/2)

”I didn't expect the contract to be this high!”

Su Wan Qing grabbed Fatty Long and bellowed, ”Fatty Long!”

”Looks like I've made you feel proud for far too long.” grabbed the scale of the fat dragon, the blood in his body boiling with a murderous aura, as though he was a warrior who had experienced countless battlefield, and rushed forward to meet the Saint rank Dragon Cavalry head on.

After the smoke disappeared, everyone opened their eyes, but discovered that the Saint rank Dragon Cavalry who stood there motionlessly had disappeared along with Fatty Long. The strange atmosphere caused all the remaining Dragon Cavalry killers to become nervous.

No one could clearly see what just happened.

Not even three seconds later, the Saint rank Dragon Cavalry fell to the ground, and his body was ripped into two, Su De Yuan hugged his broken leg and screamed, ”What are you waiting for, kill Su Wan Qing!”

A few of the Saint rank Dragon Cavalry s' hearts sank. They never thought that Su Wan Qing would be so powerful, and nervously raised the heavy sword in their hands.

Su Wan Qing clenched her teeth as she held onto the wound on her chest. It was so deep that the bones could be seen, but fortunately, her internal organs were not injured, so the Saint rank Dragon Cavalry's strength was indeed extraordinary. She felt a little dizzy, and in order to let herself understand, she had to bite down hard on her tongue.

Her body was pressed against the back of the fat dragon, and her heart was beating faster as she held her breath and stared at the approaching prey. The blood in her body was boiling, and it seemed as if it was going to drown her.

This was because it represented Feng Huang's totem, shining with an incomparably dazzling red light.

”Fatty Leung, kill them!”

Su Wan Qing grinned, not thinking that killing would make her boil up. Fatty Long was as excited as Su Wan Qing when he killed his first person, the smell of blood had doubled its size, and its wings had doubled in size.

”Aooo!”

A mouthful of dragon flame sprayed out, and his eyes shone with a red light. The place where the broken edge of the War God's Sword appeared in Su Wan Qing's hand suddenly transformed, the runes on it constantly flickered, and wherever the heavy sword swung towards, it would carry a strong charred smell.

”AHH!” The Wrath of the Dragon! ”

Su Wan Qing didn't even know that at this moment, her entire body was shining with Feng Huang's image, filled with arrogance and destructive power.

Feng Huang?

A few Saint rank Dragon Cavalry s retreated a few steps in fear. Legend has it that there was only one Feng Huang's successor, so wasn't this person in front of them right now Feng Huang? Then the Holy Maiden in the palace is also Feng Huang?

The answer was obvious. The one being chased down was Feng Huang, and the Feng Huang bloodline that they forced to awaken became extremely tyrannical at this moment.

”No!”

”AHH!”

Several Saint rank Dragon Cavalry s did not even have time to escape. As they swung their heavy swords, it was as if the Su Wan Qing who had been reborn from the flames had torn their bodies apart.

The scene from just now was extremely clear to him. The illusion on Su Wan Qing's body was none other than Feng Huang, the legendary Feng Huang!

What kind of bullsh * t Holy Maiden was this? So it turned out that Feng Huang was in Su Family!

The person who was called 'Bane' since young was actually Feng Huang's successor! Oh my god! What did he do to Feng Huang in the past?

Su Wan Qing had used all her strength just a few times, but when she stared at Su De Yuan who was hiding in the bushes, she revealed a hint of killing intent. This killing intent caused her to rest on the back of Fatty Long, who was gasping for breath, his entire body fell onto the ground, and he struggled for a bit before closing his eyes.