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Chih...

The sword light of the long sword Yexue stabbed into the abdomen of the scheming lion, and followed the trend and flirted towards its back.

But he felt that the knife seemed to stab a piece of steel.

Finally the lightning exploded there and swam towards the lion.

But Wu Zhao knew that this knife did not hurt it at all.

There was an extra layer of ice on its abdomen, which directly blocked the sword light.

The lightning was wandering on it, but it couldn't cause any trouble. There was a huge wind barrier on its body, which directly blocked the lightning.

roar……

The scheming lion roared.

Although Wu Zhao failed to cause harm to it, he also shocked it because the direction where the sword light just now was not far from its **.

As a lion, the most vulnerable place is threatened, how can you not be angry?

It felt that this human was extremely vulgar and disgusting. It decided not to give this human any chance anymore. It wanted to tear him apart and treat it as today's breakfast.

With the sound of chubby, the "grass stone dragon" collapsed directly, and then it wrapped densely towards its abdomen.

It was about to surround him in its belly, rinse him and dry his blood.

Facing the dense grass blades and mudstones rotating and transforming into a dense grass blade, Wu Zhao directly released his demon spirit and pushed the lion up.

The demon spirit black Kun quickly disintegrated under the twisting of the grass blade and the mud and stone blade.

Wu Zhao took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and attack, moved his body and appeared on the back of the three-headed lions.

On this broad back, Wu Zhao held the knife in both hands and slashed at its spine.

Dangdangdang...

A layer of ice covered its back, and Wu Zhao could not cut it at all, but just raised a pile of ice chips, which showed how hard the ice armor was.

But even if it can't cut, it still feels a powerful shock.

The three-headed lions were once again furious.

An ant that it has never taken seriously has ridden on it, which is a serious provocation for it.

The ice spread towards Wu Zhao, trying to freeze it.

However, Wu Zhao had already soared into the air and left with the wind.

The scheming lion shrank, his whole body jumped high, stretched out, and a huge claw slapped directly at Wu Zhao in the air.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Wu Zhao's scalp numb and used the eight-step dragon walking technique in the air to avoid the slap of the giant claw.

But the wave of roar that followed made Wu Zhao dizzy and his qi and blood scattered.

He had already known the power of the lion's roar, so he automatically closed his ears.

But the vibration caused by this huge roar penetrated his body and formed a resonance inside his body to achieve the goal of hurting him.

If it weren't for his extremely high physical strength, he would probably have suffered serious injuries in his internal organs just by one blow.

Wu Zhao finally realized the gap between them, so he decided not to waste it.

The gap in strength lies there. No matter how he is, he is no match for the opponent. At most, he can only cause some trouble and pain to it, which will make it even more exciting.

But he was quite satisfied with this fight.

He has become much calmer and stronger than when he met the two-headed giant wolf.

The point is, he is not bald yet!

You can become stronger without becoming bald, which is a beautiful signal!

So he said to Luo Xiaoxian: "Baby, suppress it!"

"Okay!"

Sitting on his shoulder, Luo Xiaoxian, who could not fall down no matter how he moved, showed a sweet smile, stretched out his little finger, and pointed at the scheming lion.

"Three-headed big meow, you're dead!"

Faced with such a humble threat, the three lions grinned and showed three fangs. The expression and sarcastic expression were extremely obvious, and there was no need to over-interpret it.

But soon, it couldn't laugh, and a chill rose from the bottom of its heart.

When it wanted to escape, it found that a powerful aura enveloped it, making its body unable to move at all.

"How is that possible?"

The three-headed lion roared in their hearts, and six eyes stared at Luo Xiaoxian.

"You are not a human, you are also a demon! Which sect are you from? I am from the Holy Spirit Sect, there must be some misunderstandings here..."

As a result, Wu Zhao had already jumped to its thick neck, raised his long knife, and chopped down at the neck behind its three big heads.

The scheming lion who was unwilling to be killed, his soul roared and wanted to pull them to shore up.

But it completely underestimated the little girl's strength that made her desperate.

Then, there was another familiar recipe.

Although Wu Zhao had seen this matter several times, when he saw the fireworks exploding in the sky again, he still felt that the fireworks were beautiful and romantic.

Moreover, after the splendor, what is left is not emptiness and loneliness, but a few remaining essences.

Wu Zhao swallowed the remaining pieces of the soul and meditated on the spot.

Luo Xiaoxian pulled out night blood, stabbed it into the neck of the three lions, and began to bleed.

After the blood of the three-headed lion was released, she was pulled into the air by her. After being calcined and refined, the remaining little essence was handed over to Wu Zhao who woke up.

While Wu Zhao released the demon spirit and asked it to swallow the blood mist, he swallowed the lion's blood and sat on the body of the three giant lions and began to meditate silently.

This three-headed lion has three types of properties, one is wind and the other is water.

The same attributes as Wu Zhao.

Its lion roar is actually a variant of wind attribute, while ice is a variant of water attribute.

When Wu Zhao sat cross-legged on the giant lion and silently digested the lion blood essence, in the distance, the old tapir Meng Yuntian and his subordinates came by lightning.

It knew that the three lions had gone out, and it was probably that Wu Zhao and the others had really come.

When it saw a muffled sound from the distant horizon, it felt something was wrong, so it brought its subordinates to check it out.

Who would have thought that what I saw was a scene of three lions lying on them and meditating.

It originally thought that even if Wu Zhao and the others were really willing to come, they would definitely come together.

These three giant lions are not their opponents, and if Wu Zhao is alone, he will definitely not be able to handle it.

But who wants to...

Luo Xiaoxian sat on a big white tiger and directed the three little guys to do various juggling poses in front of her, while rubbing the wolf hair on the back of a small gray wolf, which was very soft.

The old tapir Meng Yuntian didn't know how Wu Zhao killed these three lions.

In its opinion, even if Wu Zhao and Tianjian and others came, both sides would be at most both sides would be injured! Then the three lions would come back and it would completely deal with this guy.

It is clear that three lions have a way to die together.

It also has this method, but it has a way to solve this hidden danger through the Dream Takra.

But now, how did Wu Zhao solve these three lions?

The old tapir dreams of Yuntian can't figure it out!

"Senior Pig, you're here!" Luo Xiaoxian raised his hand and waved at Bai Turkish, "How is it? My dad is amazing! Is there any Senior Pigish?"

Bai Turkur Meng Yuntian laughed dryly and said, "It's better than me, it's better than me..."

After pausing, it asked again: "Little Fairy, how did your father kill it?"

"How to kill? Just kill that way! Take a knife and stab these three big meows to death with one knife!"

“…”

Alas! I am too young and I can't chat!

The white tapir dreams of Yuntian are a little melancholy!

Originally, when it faced Wu Zhao and others, it was a little proud, and always felt that it had a trump card, but at worst it would die with the other party.

Therefore, when facing Wu Zhao and others, it naturally had a hint of pride.

Although it is not the kind of arrogant monster, the arrogance still exists.

In fact, Wu Zhao had long felt its arrogance. However, he thought that the arrogance of this old tapir was because it saw through the vicissitudes of the world and took everything lightly, and it didn't matter.

Who would have thought that it was because of confidence that it was proud.

Now, the old tapir is a little arrogant!
To be continued...