The Sacred Ruins

Yaman’s body was very painful. After he fell to the ground, he was almost utterly disillusioned. He was the messenger of the gods. He thought that he was superior and always faced the Chu wind with two cows in a down-to-face manner. But what is he now?

In particular, when he saw the eyes of Chu Feng, his heart throbbed, and that was to look down on him naked.

Aman’s heart tumbling, unbearable, and the person he disdained and despised earlier gave him such a fierce blow to let him plant the sludge from the clouds.

Who is who is looking down? Thinking of this, while he was in pain, he was still dry, and he himself became the object of being overlooked and despised.

boom!

Not far away, the earth-shattering sound came, and the peers of the world collided, and the movement was too great!

In the forest, the giant tiger leaped, and the big claw-like claw shot directly in Schiller, bursting with glare, like a small nuclear bomb detonated.

The scene in midair is too terrible, and the energy fluctuations are overwhelming and turbulent.

Schiller did care. He was smashed by the tiger's claws on his back. He was flying all over the body and coughing blood in his mouth. This was a heavy blow, and he was almost smashed.

If it is not a critical moment, the body's light and dark energy boil, protect the internal organs, and rush to the limbs, he is likely to be killed.

The Siberian tiger has been brewing for a long time, and it is very focused. At the last moment, the killing is very decisive.

The king of the forest and the nature of the beasts are good at hunting. After they have evolved into a peerless power, they naturally have this outstanding talent.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the dead bird drove the black flame, like a round of black big sky, violently hitting Schiller's body, the force is too heavy.

This time, Schiller's body turned out to be a crack in the bone. He suffered a more severe trauma. He had at least three broken rib fractures and seven **** bleedings.

Moreover, his body was covered with fire, squeaking, and instantly blackened, and was burned by the fireworks of the six deadlocked eternal birds.

Originally, he could avoid this attack. The sneak attack skill of the undead phoenix king is not as good as that of the Northeast Tiger.

However, Schiller suffered a heavy blow at this time, and was hit by the Siberian tiger. The body lost its balance and he was slower after a serious injury.

Therefore, he suffered a more terrible second injury.

"You are all looking for death!" Schiller roared, and he rushed out of the black fire zone, his chest was violently ups and downs, his body was black, bloody, and very embarrassing.

In the past, in the Vatican, Schiller was calm and calm, with a smile, like a kindly elder, but today he was really irritated.

He has always been counting on others. In order to cultivate the blood of the spirits in the Holy Medicine Park, he killed so many kings in a battle, but now he has been ambushed.

At this time, his combat power has been sharply reduced, but his fighting spirit has become more vigorous. Behind the scene, the light and dark wings emerged, while the brilliance of the brilliance, while black and white.

This is his powerful card, a body with two Western inheritance, the energy of two opposite attributes, making him extraordinarily terrible.

boom!

He rushed to the Siberian tiger, glared at it, and said: "You shameful betrayal, come on!"

The Siberian tiger also went out, roaring, and the body suddenly shrank, only two or three meters long, because too large body is vulnerable to attack.

"Schiller, you were just using me. When the king was stupid, there was a way to abandon the darkness, and the wise and stalwart, and it was the seat." The Northeast Tiger roared.

It has no rhetoric, and naturally it is not afraid of being exposed, but also plausible words, a reasonable look, and Schiller will die.

Because, it has no retreat, Schiller does not die, it will be finished, sooner or later will be hunted by this old guy.

"Schiller, you are also very embarrassed to say that others are shameful, and there are more sinister and mean people than you?!" Undead phoenix king scorned, she re-formed the adult shape, a black dress, hunting, the black flame energy behind The wings allow her to go to the air and cull the past.

The strength of the undead phoenix king is extraordinarily strong, and even more powerful than the Black Dragon King. Otherwise, if he suffered such a heavy injury, he might escape the slain.

boom!

She swooped over and spurted a black light between her palms, turning it into a sword and heading to Schiller.

Schiller's face was cold, and he ignored the undead phoenix king behind him. Instead, he tried his best to concentrate on killing one person. His light and dark wings flapped, and his speed soared and he smashed to the tiger king.

"Hey, Schiller, you are stinking, really desperate?" The Siberian tiger snarled and snarled, and it was very shameless.

boom!

In midair, the violent energy waves are turbulent, like the magma boiling, where there is a blazing and horrible.

The Siberian tiger coughed up blood and was swept away by the shimmering light from Schiller's hands. It was not hurt.

boom!

At the same time, Schiller's light and dark wings were shocked and almost smashed. It was the attack of the undead King, and he was fierce and overbearing.

"kill!"

Schiller was indifferent and ruthless, avoiding the King of Phoenix, his body traversing in the air, spreading the wings of light and darkness, and culling again to the Tiger King. He seemed to look for it and wanted to kill.

"Schiller, your uncle!" The Siberian tiger cursed, it was stared, very dangerous, although it was two dozen, but it was mostly the first to die, and then Schiller.

"Tiger brother, he just wants to force you to escape, you must not back down, this old guy is psychologically fighting with you, he knows that you may turn into a tiger to run." The **** cow shouted in the distance.

"Mom, I am killed by you!" The Siberian tiger was stunned. It also guessed that Schiller had figured out its temperament and specifically targeted it. He wanted to disintegrate his fighting spirit, and then he was scared away and then killed one by one. They are two masters.

"dead!"

At this moment, Schiller's double fists suddenly glared, so that the Phoenix King and the Northeast Tigers were cold and upright. The power was exceptionally overbearing and difficult to resist.

Schiller's right fist was white and radiant, releasing the sacred energy. His left fist was dark as ink, and the black light was lingering, with the energy of feminine and cold.

boom!

He used his best strength and slammed his fists to the Northeast Tiger.

At this time, the undead phoenix sighed, Schiller was really very strong, and if she decided to fight alone, she was not an opponent, and the strength was terrible.

She was a little scared, worried that the Siberian tiger could not stop, and that Schiller would be half-waste.

Rumble!

The flames of black boiled, she drove the fire, and tried her best to rush to Schiller, hoping to stop his terrible offensive and help the Siberian tiger to smash this blow.

The Tohoku tiger fur blew, and it almost snarled.

"It’s really a sick cat!"

This time, it opened a mouth and spurted a red glow, and it turned into a ray of smashing, blocking the pair of fists.

This scene not only makes Schiller a glimpse, but also the eyes of the **** cow and the ox in the rear are straight.

Isn't this the embarrassment of the old lama? At first, this baby was hard to block the violent attack of the invincible old lion, and had extraordinary defense.

Sure enough, Schiller's face changed, and his double fists slammed on the shackles, and the golden lines on it glowed, and the earthquake shook a powerful force.

At the same time, the violent black flames of the undead Kings swept over and drowned Schiller.

Hey!

Schiller roared and rose to the sky.

"Fortunately, the old lama's shackles have been stolen. Otherwise, the tigers will mostly confess here." The northeast tiger wiped the cold sweat and talked to himself.

This kind of thing makes Chu Feng speechless. This guy is really not a good bird. He actually steals the old lama's jealousy, but this is also a kind of skill, and ordinary people can't do it.

Schiller's eyes were cold and staring at the opposite two.

The undead phoenix king carries the flames, his body is slender, and he attacks again and kills him.

The northeast tiger is adult-shaped, and he has a sigh of relief in his heart. He wraps himself in his own body and rises up. He shouts: "There is no amount of heaven! Schiller, you are an old man, you are coming."

In the distance, Xiong Kun wiped the sweat and said: "This tiger grandfather, draped in mourning, how is this?"

In midair, the fierce battle broke out, and the two strong men shot together to suppress Schiller.

Fortunately, they started the sneak attack and let Schiller suffer a heavy blow. Otherwise, the two together are not necessarily Schiller's opponents.

The look of the **** cow and the yellow cow is slightly ugly. From the performance of Schiller, it is inferior to the invincible old lion!

At the beginning, if the three main palaces of the Eight Kings Palace, the Yuxu Palace, and the Biyou Palace personally pursued him, Schiller would not be injured. This person is too strong.

"The first hit didn't kill him, it was a little bad." The **** cow whispered, and the killing failed to achieve full power. Now the two sides fight like this, Schiller can escape, and eventually it will be a big problem.

boom!

A devastating disaster occurred in the forest, and it was razed to the ground. The three masters fought and the destructive power was amazing.

The Chu wind is silent and goes forward. He is holding a diamond, ready to shoot.

Because, he is worried that Feng Wang and Tiger King will not be able to take down Schiller.

puff!

Between the broken mountains, Schiller bleeds blood in a big mouth. His face is ugly and caused by a sneak attack. His body is too heavy and some of his strength is not enough.

In particular, he wanted to find a breakthrough in the Siberian tiger and kill it. As a result, this shameless tiger was wrapped in a shackle, and it was particularly resistant to smashing.

"Schiller, your uncle, always staring at the tiger, and killing me." The Siberian tiger is desperate and screaming.

Schiller's face was gloomy. He felt that this shameless tiger was deliberately stimulating him, leading him to keep shooting, trying to drag his injury and worsening.

"Siberian tiger, let's come to Japan, I will lick your head!" Schiller hated.

Hey!

He was very decisive, turned and left, not wanting to spend it here, otherwise he would probably be in danger.

However, before he left, his eyes were fierce and he was eyeing the Chu wind. The hatred of this young man was stronger than that of the Northeast Tiger.

"The thing that ants are general, go to hell!" Schiller swooped over.

Chu Feng saw the situation, raised his hand directly, holding the diamonds will be smashed outwards.

Schiller's pupil shrinks. He just witnessed the scene of the broken silver light. He was jealous and knew that this small bracelet contained great power and could not be easily touched.

He avoided it directly and went out for hundreds of meters. However, he found that Chu Feng did not come out, but only made a move.

"Schiller, where are you going!" The Siberian tiger roared and chased him. He was now anxious. He really wanted Schiller to escape. He had no better life in the future.

After this battle, Schiller must have hated him even more.

The undead phoenix king also pursued, opened his red lips, and spewed out the black flames of the sky, covering Schiller.

Schiller was cold and determined to kill the Chu wind. He avoided the two masters in this area and then tried to approach the Chu style.

When he killed again, Chu Feng shook his hand and threw a snowy bracelet, flying at several times the speed of sound, and the light was shining.

Hey!

Schiller escaped from the past, and then his face showed a cold smile, no more jealous, and swooped over.

"Rewind, leave here!" Undead King blocked Schiller and let Chu Feng escape.

The Siberian tiger looked at the silver bracelet that disappeared at the end of the sky. It was a pity that it would be better if he hit the Schiller.

Schiller collided with the two masters, smashed his palms, and once again succumbed to Chu Feng, with a cold heart in his mouth, screaming and suffocating, and swooping.

"Weak worms, give me death!" He waved his fist coldly and slammed forward.

boom!

However, the next moment he was horrified, because a piece of silver light was as strong as the sun burned, and it was too strong to hit him directly.

This is enough to reach five or six times the speed of sound, so it is difficult to avoid it in such a close distance.

Schiller was furious and confessed. Didn't King Kong just fly away? How come again? He is full of puzzles.

At the beginning, Chu Feng saw a silver mine and a strange tree in the 800 miles of Shuntian City. The strange pollen led to the metallization there. With life, he once got a strange silver-white metal from there and brought it back to Yuxu. Most of the palace was sent to the laboratory by Lutong, and a small piece was made into a bracelet and given to Chu Feng.

In fact, Chu Feng’s nowadays are based on the earlier snow-white bracelet and were sacred in the Kunlun refinery holy tree.

What he just threw was the earlier bracelet, and now it’s the vajra.

Schiller wants to avoid again, it is too late.

puff!

His right arm was hit, bursting directly, blood was splashed, and the entire arm fell.

I have to say that the creature that broke the six shackles was terrible. The arm did not smash into a blood fog, but only torn down, and the blood rushed.

Schiller's eyes were black, his pain caused him to squat, and he almost fell to the ground, knowing that he had been seriously injured earlier.

boom!

Undead King Feng killed, hit him on the body and let him fly out.

"Hey!"

The Siberian tiger roared and punched. The Schiller was covered in blood and flew again.