Feng Wujun also let out a wild laugh.

"Hahaha! It's a small matter, my uncle will go down now and come back immediately."

As he spoke, he jumped even more.

Start a free fall.

It seemed that several people were a little speechless.

Looking at the old man, he was obviously suppressing his anger.

A few people didn't dare to say anything more, they lowered their heads and waited.

But in my heart I feel sorry.

The fame of the First Master of Fengjian will sooner or later be ruined by his son with social cattle syndrome.

"Go against the wind!"

Feng Wujun spoke with disdain, but he was already fully focused.

He has seen the two ferocious beasts before and knows the strength of each other.

It is much more difficult than the leader of the black mist.

It didn't take long.

Feng Wujun arrived at a certain area.

almost simultaneously.

The two breaths locked on him directly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he flew towards the top of his head with all his strength.

"Rush against the wind!"

He didn't go to see if the two beasts followed.

Because, before, these two ferocious beasts directly chased the four of them and flew for more than 3000 miles.

He really couldn't catch up, so he left angrily.

"coming!"

After a while.

Several people on the edge of the pit felt the familiar aura one after another.

It was the two lord beasts.

An afterimage rushed out of the deep pit.

There was another voice.

"Old man, it's your turn, kill these two grandchildren for me."

The old man looked serious.

In his hand he held a sword.

Also at this moment.

Two figures rushed out of the deep pit.

These are two monkey-like monsters with fleshy wings.

Saw people squatting around them.

Not only were the two ferocious beasts not afraid, they also roared angrily.

"Beast! Courting death!"

At this time, the old man moved.

Lifting the long sword in his hand, aiming at one of the beasts is a sword.

"Wind pressure sword!"

this moment.

The two lord beasts reacted instantly.

There was a hint of panic.

Turning around, I wanted to drill towards the deep pit.

Before they left, one of the beasts seemed to be squeezed.

Instantly exploded.

Turned into a blood mist.

The other one was too late to leave.

Blown by a gust of wind.

"Wind blows!"

It hit the open space not far away.

All this happened too fast.

Do everything in an instant.

After solving the matter, the old man's voice sounded.

"This should be a new kind of lord beast. You guys practice your hands, and I will help you fight."

With the voice falling.

Several people looked at the fierce beast with a hint of malice in their eyes.

"Naughty animal, I have chased my uncle for three thousand miles, and today I will definitely make you pay in blood."

I don't know when, Feng Wujun has returned to everyone.

At this moment, he has rolled up his sleeves, holds the sword in his hand, and is ready to go.

"Roar!"

There was a low growl.

Several people quickly circulated their inner energy to protect their ears.

Even so, they were all stunned and dizzy.

"Do it together."

This roar also made Feng Wujun sober, and he definitely couldn't do it alone.

Of course, there is no need to single out.

They just like gang fights.

"on!"

a time.

Several people shot at the same time, and the humanoid lord and beast roared again and again after being beaten.

But to no avail.

"Get down on the ground for my uncle!"

With Feng Wujun's roar, the humanoid monster with its wings and legs severed fell on the ground unwillingly.

He looked at everyone present with resentful eyes.

Soon, there was a big fight.

"What look? I beat you by strength, be honest with me."

Chapter 42

"The 9900th member of the Ten Thousand Races list is a red-haired ghost, a natural fighter, and has an extremely keen fighting instinct."

Glanced at the information.

Lin Xiu took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Not surprisingly, victory in this battle should result in special rewards.

I just don't know if I can go out.

Look up.

A figure sat on the ground, with a blue body and long fiery red hair.

Maybe it was feeling Lin Xiu's gaze.

Open your eyes slowly.

Stand up from the ground.

After standing up, Lin Xiucai knew that this guy's height was definitely close to three meters.

To his surprise, the guy was holding two knives in both hands.

This is also Lin Xiu's first encounter with a race that can use weapons.

"Savage human race?"

At this moment, the red-haired ghost muttered in doubt.

But soon, he shook his head again.

"You are not them, you are too weak... Even compared with those dwarves, you are much worse."

The sound is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted to the ears.

A row of question marks appeared above Lin Xiu's head?

Don't you know how to back someone if you say bad things?

Say it to your face?

He could actually understand what the other person said.

"Hehe! Regardless of whether you are them or not, I would like to compete with Your Excellency and decide whether to live or die."

With the voice falling.

Two long knives exuding a cold light came out of their sheaths.

"???"

Lin Xiu was a little surprised, this big fool was quite polite.

"Golden Light Curse!"

It's just that he didn't dare to be careless.

During this period of fighting, he has almost no advantage in martial arts.

Being able to walk down all depends on this battle experience.

Let him keep growing.

"war!"

The fighting spirit in my heart reached the extreme.

The red-haired ghost swung two knives violently.

Immediately, two sword glows of more than ten feet struck.

Lin Xiu didn't dare to be careless, her fists covered the inner energy of the gold system, and swung out violently.

Ding!Ding!

Two crisp sounds.

Lin Xiu took two steps back, and the sword light also shifted.

Two deep ravines were left directly on the floor tiles.

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