Cannon fodder's counterattack

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the green light hit the place where Meng Feiwan was standing before, exploding into a spiritual wave.

Just as Meng Feiwan flew away to avoid the attack, she saw the green light flying up automatically and attacking her again.

The power carried by the green light is clearly the aura of divine transformation!

She was startled and quickly threw out a plain white handkerchief. The handkerchief swelled up in the wind and stood firmly in front of her.

Meng Jitong flew in diagonally, waved his long sleeve, and a red light sprang out, turning into a raging wall of fire and meeting the green light.

A violent explosion sounded, and the wall of fire suddenly dissipated. Meng Jitong involuntarily took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the green light flew out and fell into the hands of the person who came.

Seeing this, Meng Feiwan used the Lingpa to protect himself, walked a few steps quickly, supported the staggering Meng Jitong, and then looked at the man who landed in the forest.

"Meng Zijin!"

She exclaimed, immediately released Jin Xuanhu, and stepped back cautiously.

Shi Yuyao, who was hiding in the tree, also frowned instantly.

It turned out to be him!

She looked at the black hosta in the man's hair and recalled the nine-winged dragon that seriously injured Xiaohong, and a trace of murderous intent quickly appeared in her eyes.

If there is a road to heaven, you don't take it; if there is no door to hell, you force your way in. If that's the case, then you should stay completely!

She quickly sent a message to Xiaohong.

*

within the space.

When Xiao Hong heard Shi Yuyao's rumors, her red wings suddenly ignited with countless blue flames, her little body rose into the sky, and she turned around angrily for a few times before turning around and flying towards Yuan Yihuan's house.

The other three little ones looked at each other in confusion, and the little lazy one "popped" and landed on top of Bai Xu's head. Bai Xu followed quickly without any instructions, and Da Qing followed closely behind.

inside the house.

After listening to Xiaohong's story, Yuan Yihuan looked at Yu Tianze who walked in with Han Lu, and said: "There's a fight outside, and the person coming is the monk who attacked you for no reason."

"Is he also from the Meng family?" Yu Tianze frowned, and then suddenly realized, "It seems that he was trying to vent his anger on Meng Sangyu that day."

"A nest of snakes and rats." Han Lu sneered.

Yuan Yihuan said coldly: "In the early stage of becoming a god, the four of us should be able to keep him here by joining forces, waiting for news about A Yao, and preparing to intercept him!"

*

in the forest.

Meng Zijin played with the flying sword in his hand and stared grimly at Meng Feiwan next to Meng Jitong, "It was you who killed Xiaoyu."

Meng Sangyu didn't dare to be careless, and quietly took out a stack of talismans with his right hand behind his back, but said calmly: "So what."

"Yes...then you have to bury her with her!"

Meng Zijin's eyes turned red, his fingers moved slightly, and the flying swords between his fingers shot out, directly attacking Meng Feiwan.

Meng Feiwan pushed Meng Jitong away, raised his right hand, and a stack of fourth-level explosive talismans came out of his hand and met the flying sword.

See this scene.

Shi Yuyao flew quietly behind Meng Zijin, and with a click of his eyebrows, three people appeared beside him out of thin air.

They exchanged a look.

Yuan Yihuan waved his hand, and the three of them immediately flew up and hid around Meng Zijin.

Shi Yuyao stood on the spot, took out Yi Wang Bow, pulled it with his bare hand, and Nan Mingli rocketed away.

Meng Zijin noticed something strange behind him, turned around quickly, and saw a rocket coming towards him. He sneered disdainfully, and with a thought, the hosta in his hair flew out automatically.

With a roar, the hairpin turned into a flying dragon and soared into the sky.

There is a pair of huge wings on the back of the flying dragon, but if you look closely, you can find that there are three pairs of smaller wings hidden under the wings, and there are two small bumps growing next to the last pair of wings.

This is a nine-winged heavenly dragon that has evolved four wings, and even the fifth wing has begun to grow, and its strength is comparable to that of a god-transformation monk.

The flying dragon leaped into the sky, flapped its huge wings, and the cold rockets dissipated. But the moment the rockets dissipated, the Nanmingli fire on the arrows instantly surged out and burned along the giant wings towards the flying dragon.

The flying dragon roared in pain, rushed into the sky, and kept rolling in the clouds. The four little ones that had been hidden in the clouds looked at each other with a smile, and quietly approached the flying dragon.

Seeing this, Shi Yuyao exhaled in relief.

Isn't it just a ferocious beast, as if no one has it? If it weren't for one of the people in the group last time holding a strange fire, could Xiaohong be bullied into being like that bear?

Meng Zijin frowned when he looked at the familiar face opposite him, his face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "It's you!"

Shi Yuyao didn't say much, and raised her hand to sacrifice the Yin-Yang chess piece. Countless Yin-Yang chess pieces came out of the air, intertwined and turned into two huge Yin-Yang fish with hoods towards Meng Zijin.

Meng Zijin glanced disdainfully at the black and white aura above his head, waved his long sleeves, and the iron chain on his wrist flew out, and a cyan dart suddenly appeared on the end of the chain, like a dragon swimming in, fiercely smashing the Yin and Yang fish. .

He raised the corners of his mouth and was about to sneer when he felt a killing intent coming from above his head.

Meng Zijin was suddenly startled. He looked up and saw a huge network of golden light gathering in the sky.

He immediately clenched the iron chain, and the dart that had shrunk into the air flew out again, rushing towards the golden net.

However, before the dart could get close to the golden net, a spiritual sword flew from the sky and hit the dart with its fierce sword energy.

laugh--

The two crossed each other, Meng Zijin's hand tightened, the dart was knocked out, and the golden net covered him without stopping.

At the same time, several blue whirlpools suddenly rose around him, mixed with the sound of biting wind, and rolled towards him violently.

Meng Zijin suddenly felt careless and cursed in his heart: This is not an attack by one person at all!

However, it was too late to understand at this time!

He only had time to hold up a cyan protective shield, and his whole body was trapped inside by the golden net.

At the same time, beast roars kept coming from the sky.

He quickly raised his head and saw that the flying dragon was being fiercely surrounded by four divine beasts. Even though the flying dragon was one level stronger than the four beasts, it could not withstand such a violent attack.

What's more, the nine-winged dragon's previously unfavorable bloodline suppression was of no use to the four beasts, and the pressure of the four beasts surged out at the same time, even faintly suppressing the flying dragon.

Suddenly, the flying dragon roared miserably.

Meng Zijin immediately felt a pain between his eyebrows, and the flying dragon suddenly fell from the clouds and hit him straight.

"what--"

"You are presumptuous!"

He roared angrily, and countless green lights instantly surged through his body.

In an instant, there were several crisp tearing sounds from the golden net above.

Yuan Yihuan, who was hidden in the air, suddenly appeared. The Shanhe Pen was a little higher in the air, and the twelve star talismans poured out and submerged into the golden net. The golden net lit up and quickly sank a few inches.

Meng Zijin's eyes tightened, and he ignored the flying dragon that fell to the side, unaware of his life or death. He quickly summoned his natal spiritual weapon, and found that the iron dart that had been knocked away before was also entangled by someone and could not escape.

At this moment, the whirlpool was approaching him, and countless wind blades suddenly rushed out of the whirlpool and attacked him.

Not far away, Shi Yuyao put on Yi Wang's bow again, raised his arm and pulled it, and three rockets shot away, rushing towards Meng Zijin.

At this time, Meng Zijin's body-protecting aura had been completely destroyed by the wind blade, not to mention that he was still resisting the golden net in the sky, leaving no room for defense against the rockets in front of him.

"puff--"

With a cry of pain, Meng Zijin spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

Three rockets.

One arrow penetrated the Dantian, one arrow penetrated the heart, and one arrow penetrated the center of the eyebrow.

Meng Zijin felt pain all over his body, and the spiritual power in his body instantly dispersed. His feet softened and he fell down.

[Sorry, there is only one chapter today. I blame me for being obsessed with Sissi’s beauty and being trapped in the Dream Record and unable to escape. I will work hard tomorrow. Ju will reflect deeply on this???]