"Bullying our brothers? I really took the courage of the bear heart and leopard. Do you think we are a decoration? Or do you think we are not qualified and you are now beaten up!"

Monkeys, Peng Wanli, Xiao Yao and the others screamed, all of them were ruthless, shouting to kill them forward.

The twelve-winged silver dragon cursed and wanted to yell. He and the Nine-Headed Bird were covered in blood and were about to be ruthlessly hunted, but the people were still red in their eyes and said they were bullied.

Who bullied whom? He wanted to curse, more than one of his sworn brothers died and were killed by Cao De. His body was incomplete. He was penetrated by Cao De's powerful magic and torn into several pieces, and the ground was covered with blood.

The living person is in a very bad situation. The twelve-winged silver dragon is covered in blood and its bones are about to be broken.

As for his sworn brother, the Nine-Headed Bird, it was more miserable than anyone else. Cao De blew six heads in one breath, and finally he even slashed his body.

The vicious Cao De pulled off one thigh and half of the body of the nine-headed bird. He was holding it in his hand and used it as a one-legged bronze spear, which was so miserable.

"Bang!"

The twelve-winged silver dragon groaned and was tamped on the back by the black gold stick in the monkey's hand. It was solid and too heavy, and it immediately made him cough up blood and fly out.

It can be seen that one of his wings covered with silver scales exploded, and his back was also bloody and fuzzy.

If it weren't for the critical moment that he used his wing to block it, his spine would probably be cut off and he would lose his combat power on the spot and be killed.

"Ah..." Silver Dragon, the messenger of the Twelve-winged Heaven, was covered in blood, roaring constantly, fighting to the death, and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He was very unwilling to give up. This time he set up a ambush to kill Cao De, but he was unable to kill that irritable brother and brought him in.

Especially at the moment, he felt that he was the most pitiful prey, and was blocked by a few thorns, hunting ruthlessly, becoming a victim.

Of course, these are his own resentment. Monkey and Peng Wanli would never think so. They have different positions and completely opposite views.

In the eyes of the six-eared macaques, the nine-headed bird, the twelve-winged silver dragon, the black twig, the white crow, and the sky blood vine are dead. It is so hateful that it is actually insidious and ambushed.

If Chu Feng had not been fully determined and had not been deceived and had walked out of the camp, he would have been killed and would have died miserably.

Just imagine the first saint, Kunlong, who is facing the green and golden sword in his hand, how can a creature at the level of golden body be blocked? Cao De must be killed alive.

As for Jin Lie, it is not to mention that as the third person among the god-level powerful people, he is invincible. Once he arrives outside the camp, he will definitely have no scruples and will definitely raise his hand and kill Cao De.

"Do not, let me do it!"

At this time, monkey, Peng Wanli, Miqing, and Xiao Yao were fighting to grab it, and they all wanted to take the lead in killing the twelve-winged Silver Dragons.

This led to the extremely miserable Silver Dragon. What would be the best outcome if these people were targeted at the same time. They suffered heavy blows one after another, and their silver scales were blown away, and they took off a lot of them.

Buzz!

The monkey smashed down with a stick and sucked on the Silver Dragon's head. Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, causing the horns in his long hair to tremble, and then a crackling sound broke down.

The twelve-winged silver dragon was in unbearable pain, and suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted on the ground.

"It's my turn!" Peng roared for thousands of miles. After cultivation, his golden feathers grew again, and his body was no longer bare. At this time, he spread his wings and dived, and the golden wings were cut, like a golden sword passing by!

puff!

The back of the twelve-winged silver dragon was bleeding, and a terrible wound was cut open, which was visible to the bone, making him want to roar, and his body was spasming violently.

Moreover, the sharp claws directly grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood on his body, and the scene was terrifying.

...

At this time, Chu Feng was squeezed out of the battlefield and he didn't need to do anything. After the demons of the world came, they rushed to kill him and pushed him aside.

Now Chu Feng is studying the Nine-Headed Bird in his hand, thinking about how to blow up his last three heads and kill him completely.

"Ao..."

On the field, the twelve-winged fighting angel - Silver Dragon, was so miserable that he was beaten to transform into his body from time to time and turned into a human body from time to time. However, no matter how he avoided or changed, he would not end up being surrounded by those people.

It’s not that he is not strong enough, but that the few people who besieged him are too powerful.

Relatively speaking, the twelve-winged silver dragon is much stronger than Xuanwu, White Crow, and Tianxue Vine, and is a person who can be ranked alongside the Nine-Headed Bird.

However, now he is being beaten up, no matter how great his magical power is, he is useless. He is hunted by people of this level of monkey and is destined to end miserably.

"ah!"

He screamed again, the blood-stained dragon scales on his body fell off, and the blood flowed like a stream.

This time, it was Miqing's turn to grab the main attack position, and he was even more domineering than her brother. A black gold stick in his hand flew up and down like black lightning intertwined, with great force and heavy force, so fierce and domineering.

Several sticks were slapped on the back of the silver dragon. It was clearly seen that the twelve wings of the silver dragon exploded one after another, the dragon's blood splattered, and the scales fell all over the sky.

In just one breath, Mi Qing killed nine of the twelve-winged silver dragons. Adding to the two that her brother had blown up one after another, there is only one dragon wing left!

Many people were shocked. As for the silver dragon itself, it howled, with blood red behind it. With the flapping of one wing, he lost his balance and counterattacked angrily, with the dragon's head ferocious.

Many people were surprised. It was hard to imagine that Mi Qing was so fierce, even more powerful than her brother, monkey!

You know, she looks quite beautiful, with a white dress, crystal clear and soft long hair, her big eyes are pure and flawless, her whole body is very ethereal, with a fairy spirit, and she is a peerless beauty.

However, once he started to take action, he actually asked the monkey to retreat, give way to his sister, and make her the main attacker. He was too strong and brave.

However, her movements were very beautiful. Even when she made a domineering move, she had a clear and bright charm. Her long hair was fluttering, and her clothes were spreading, with an extraordinary charm.

However, Silver Dragon didn't look at it like this. In just a moment, he seemed to have come to hell, his bones and tendons were broken by the black gold stick, and his body was about to collapse.

when!

As Mars flew everywhere, he was hit on his head, and with a click, the remaining intact dragon horn also broke.

"Ao..." He let out a beastly howl.

Then, the next moment, his scream came to an abrupt end. Because of the severe pain from his tail, Mi Qing kept shooting down his big stick, smashing his silver dragon tail, leaving his body, and staining the sky with blood.

Miqing wants to kill the dragon!

The twelve-winged silver dragon could not escape. As soon as it rushed into the sky, it was pounced on by the hovering golden-winged roc, pressing its big claws down with great force.

A rain of dragon blood fell in the sky!

The twelve-winged silver dragon fell to the ground, but encountered Xiao Yao's Taoist boxing seal again. After bombardment, he vomited thirteen mouthfuls of blood, his internal organs cracked, and he was shaking.

"ah……"

He screamed again, and his other head was split almost at the same time, like a ripe watermelon being knocked to pieces, and his soul was rising.
Chapter completed!