Reiki Recovery: Signing In The Basement After Ten Years

The Cang Wolf King grinned.

At such a close distance, the opponent will never have time to evade.

He can even foresee that his own claw can take out the human heart.

when!

A scene that made the Grey Wolf King dumbfounded appeared, and a translucent mask suddenly appeared on the human body in front of him.

He grabbed the mask with a powerful claw, it felt like he was grabbing a steel plate, and he couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

Lu Zhuang turned his head and glanced at the Canglang King with a smile.

At this moment, the Cang Wolf King suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

"Roar……"

He directly showed his true body, and the human being in front of him felt too dangerous for him, and he had to go all out.

A giant white wolf with a height of more than ten meters appeared in the field.

After appearing true, the various attributes of the Cang Wolf King's body have been greatly improved.

He raised his paw and grabbed it at Luzhuang.

call……

The sky dimmed instantly.

Chen Ling'er looked up at this scene, only to feel that his soul was trembling.

"Die!"

The Canglang King grinned, but soon his smile solidified.

His claws stopped in the air when he was about to catch Lu Zhuang, unable to fall anymore.

Because the human below grabbed one of its toes.

The Cang Wolf King pulled a bit and found that his paws could not be taken back.

Next, in the eyes of the Canglang King with a devilish look, Lu Zhuang grabbed the toe and straightened it up.

The behemoth more than ten meters high was smashed to the ground.

boom!

The earth shook violently.

A large building around it collapsed.

The Cang Wolf King felt his bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Ah... this guy...

It's horrible...

Who on earth is the monster...

The Cang Wolf King only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then he fainted.

...

Outside the city.

Humans and monsters fought fiercely.

The walls were full of corpses.

High in the sky.

The explosion kept sounding, and mushroom clouds continued to rise in the air.

Long Feiyang and Meng Zhan fought two against Flying White Tiger, but they couldn't take the slightest advantage.

He didn't even force the true body of Flying White Tiger's monster beast.

Huh!

The golden wings behind Long Feiyang violently shook, turning into a stream of light in the air and circling behind Feitian Baihu, and the dragon spear in his hand stabbed the Feitian Baihu's back fiercely.

"Huh! Overwhelmed!"

Flying White Tiger snorted coldly, and slammed it back without turning his head back.

The tiger fist hit the tip of the dragon spear fiercely, with a thud, as if dozens of hundreds of tons of explosive exploded, and a mushroom cloud rose up.

The tip of the gun shattered, an unnatural paleness appeared on Long Feiyang's face, and his whole body flew backwards.

Long Feiyang is a veteran king, only one step away from the venerable, but in front of the true demon veteran Fei Tian Baihu, he can only be beaten.

If it hadn't been for the Mengzhan to hold him on the sidelines, and his pair of wings gave him extremely fast flight speed, perhaps he would have been defeated a long time ago.

"The difference of one step is the sky." Long Feiyang showed a bitter face.

The Flying White Tiger was about to pursue it, and at this moment, Meng Zhan made a move.

He held Ge in one hand and a shield in the other, like an ancient god of war, directly killing Feitian Baihu.

"Then solve you first."

Feitian Baihu's expression was cold, he turned sideways, avoided the Mongolian war and stabbed the bronze sword, and then grabbed the opponent's heart with one claw.

Meng Zhan's face changed, and he quickly raised the shield in his left hand to block.

Stabbed!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The thick metal shield was directly torn open a big hole under the claws of Flying White Tiger.

Stabbed!

The tiger's claw is cast off unabated.

The thick and simple armor of Meng Zhan could not stop the sharpness of this claw.

Pieces of metal armor burst one after another.

The sharp tiger claws pierced directly into the flesh and blood of the Mongolian war, and the blood immediately dyed the armor on his chest.

"Well……"

After receiving this blow, Meng Zhan's eyes widened immediately, and his face was full of pain.

"I admire your courage, but it's a pity..."

Feitian Baihu shook his head and said.

Just when he was planning to take out Meng Zhan's heart with one claw and end the opponent's life.

Meng Zhan in front of him suddenly smiled.

He let go of the weapon in his hand, and hugged the opponent directly under Feitian Baihu's stunned gaze.

"Flying, hurry..." Meng Zhan shouted.

Feitian Baihu reacted, Meng Zhan intended to trade for Long Feiyang's full blow at the cost of his life.

He suddenly became angry and shook hard, trying to break the shackles of the Mongolian war.

But if the Mongolian war is determined to fight desperately, how can it easily let go.

As the Flying White Tiger struck, Meng Zhan's arms suddenly made a clicking sound, as if they would break at any time.

He gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead came out, and the blood kept spilling from his mouth.

Long Feiyang naturally understood the intentions of the Mongolian War, and naturally could not let go of the great opportunities created by the Mongolian War.

"Long Xiao for nine days!"

Long Fei raised his wings, and a golden dragon with wings on his back appeared behind him.

With a point of the dragon spear in his hand, the whole person turned into a golden streamer and blasted towards the back of the flying white tiger.

Feeling the astonishing power of this gun, Feitian Baihu's face is rarely seen with a solemn look.

But Meng Zhan hugged him tightly, and he couldn't make an effective escape at all.

boom!

The golden streamer blasted fiercely on the Feitian White Tiger's back, and the sharp tip of the gun pierced the Feitian White Tiger's chest directly from behind.

Below, the people who saw this scene were stunned.

Flying White Tiger was actually injured, and it seemed to be badly hurt.

This is the first time he has been injured since the beginning of the war.

"The City Lord is mighty..."

"General Meng is mighty..."

"The human race will win..."

The morale of the Terran side immediately rose.

When the monster side saw this scene, the morale of the monster went down immediately.

For a while, he was beaten back by human fighters.

"Unexpectedly, you two ants could hurt me..."

Feitian Baihu murmured, his face full of incredible color.

In the battle just now, he didn't use all his strength at all. He didn't expect to accidentally overturn the boat in the gutter.

At this moment, the sound from below reached his ears.

"Human tribe will win? A joke!" Flying White Tiger shouted.

His body shook suddenly, and a powerful aura radiated from him.

The battle that had been exhausted for a long time was finally unable to support it, and was directly flew out and fell from a high altitude.

Long Feiyang was also shaken by this powerful momentum, causing the Dragon Spear to take off his hand, and the whole person flew out.

Feitian Baihu grabbed the dragon spear behind him and pulled it out.

Give a firm grip.

With a bang, the golden dragon spear suddenly burst open, turning into fragments of sky energy.

"puff……"

The dragon spear was destroyed, and Long Feiyang suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his breath became wilted.

However, the next scene stunned him even more.

I saw the blood hole pierced by the dragon spear on the Flying White Tiger, and as the dragon spear was pulled out, it began to heal quickly, and it was back to the original after only a few breathing time.

The Fei Tian Baihu looked as usual, as if he had never been injured.

"What a powerful body, what a terrifying resilience..."

Long Feiyang's pupils shrank.

A feeling of weakness rose in my heart.

He has tried his best, but the enemy is too strong.

Lord, although it is only a step away from the king.

But the difference in this step is the sky.

This gap cannot be filled by any skill or strategy.

Meng Zhan fell from the sky, severely injured and unable to stabilize his figure at all.

At the moment when Meng Zhan was about to fall to the ground, a figure suddenly flew over from a distance to catch it.

"Old Xu, why are you..." Meng Zhan looked at the visitor a little surprised.

The person here is Xu Yuanwu.

"My Xu family is indeed a bit domineering on weekdays, but in the face of righteousness, Xu Yuanwu has never been weaker than others." Xu Yuanwu said.

He was severely injured by Lu Zhuang two days ago, and he has been recuperating at home recently.

But today, when encountering the monster siege of the city, he naturally can't continue to heal his injuries.

He had been fighting with the monster beast just now.

Because he still had injuries on his body, he didn't exert all his strength.

So not many people noticed him.

At this moment, seeing the defeat of Long Feiyang and Mengzhan, he couldn't help it.

"General Meng, take a break first, and I will help the city lord."

Xu Yuanwu placed Meng Zhan on the ground, and then flew up into the sky with a scarlet knife, and slew towards the flying white tiger.

The Mongolian War was in extremely bad condition at this time, and had completely lost its combat effectiveness, and could only sigh up to the sky.

Huh huh!

Two streamers, one gold and one white, are moving fast in the sky.

Long Feiyang relied on the speed bestowed by his two wings, and dodged the attack of the flying white tiger dangerously and dangerously.

But since the Flying White Tiger is named Feitian, its flying speed is naturally not weak.

Under the attack of the flying white tiger, Long Feiyang is like a flat boat in the waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

Huh!

Finally, Flying White Tiger seized an opportunity, grabbed one of the wings of Long Feiyang, and tore it off.

"Ah..." Long Feiyang screamed.

Blood is spilled in the sky.

If he loses one wing, he loses the advantage of speed.

Feitian Baihu grinned, his sharp claws grabbed Long Feiyang's head directly.

Huh!

A bloody sword light broke through the void and slashed towards the Flying White Tiger.

Flying White Tiger's wings flicked, avoiding the sword light, turned his head and looked over.

"Oh, another one to die."

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