The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 1212 Crushing

"Bullying our brothers? Are you really taking advantage of us? Do you think we are just decorations? You still think we are not qualified. Now I will beat you up!"

Monkey, Peng Wanli, Xiao Yao and the others were howling, and they all attacked mercilessly, shouting and moving forward to kill.

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 hunted mercilessly. However, those people still had red eyes and said they were bullied.

Who is bullying whom? He wanted to curse. More than one of his sworn brothers died. They were killed by Cao De. Even the corpse was incomplete. It was penetrated by Cao De's powerful magic and torn into several pieces. The ground was covered with blood.

The situation of those who were still alive was also very bad. The twelve-winged silver dragon was covered in blood and its bones were almost broken.

As for his sworn brother, the nine-headed bird, it was more miserable than anyone else. Cao De had six of his heads blown off in one breath, and finally his body was chopped into pieces.

The cruel Cao Desheng tore off a 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 man. It was so miserable.

"boom!"

The twelve-winged silver dragon groaned, and was pressed hard on the back by the big black gold stick in the monkey's hand. This blow was too heavy, and he immediately coughed up blood and flew away.

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

If he hadn't used that wing to block him at this critical moment, his spine would have been severed, and he would have lost his fighting power on the spot and been killed.

"Ah..." The messenger of the Twelve Winged Heavens, the Silver Dragon, his face was covered with blood. He kept roaring and resisting desperately, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

He was very unwilling to do so. This time he set up a trap to ambush Cao De, but failed to kill the grumpy brother and got himself involved.

Especially now, he felt that he was the most pitiable prey, blocked here by several thorns, hunting ruthlessly, and becoming a victim.

Of course, these are his own grievances. Hou Hou and Peng Wanli would never think so. Their positions are different and their views are completely opposite.

In the eyes of the six-eared macaques and the others, the nine-headed bird, the twelve-winged silver dragon, Xuanwu, the white crow, and the heavenly blood vine deserved their death. It was so abominable that they were so sinister and set up a trap to kill them.

If Chu Feng had not been very determined and had not been deceived and walked out of the company camp, he would have been tricked and killed, and his death would have been very miserable.

Just imagine that the number one saint, Kunlong, was pointing at the green-gold sword in his hand. How could a creature with a golden body be able to block it? Cao De will definitely be hacked to death.

Not to mention Jin Lie, as the third person among the god-level experts, he is invincible. Once outside the company camp, he will definitely have no scruples and will definitely kill Cao De with a raised hand.

"Get away and let me come!"

At this time, Monkey, Peng Wanli, Mi Qing, and Xiao Yao were fighting, all trying to take the lead in killing the twelve-winged silver dragon.

This resulted in the Silver Dragon being extremely miserable. What good would happen if he was targeted by these people at the same time? He suffered heavy blows one after another, and his silver scales all over his body were blown away and he shed a lot of them.

Buzz!

The monkey smashed his stick down and hit the silver dragon on the head. Sparks suddenly flew out, causing the horns in his long hair to tremble, and then with a click, a section fell off.

The twelve-winged silver dragon was in unbearable pain. He suddenly felt like the world was spinning, his vision turned black, and he almost fainted on the ground.

"It's my turn!" Peng Wanli shouted. After training, some of his golden feathers grew out again, and his body was no longer bare. At this time, he spread his wings and swooped down, and the golden Peng's wings were cut off, like a golden sword passing by!

puff!

The twelve-winged silver dragon's back was bleeding, and a terrible wound was opened. The bones were clearly visible, making him want to scream, and his body was violently spasming.

Moreover, the sharp roc claws directly snatched away a large piece of flesh and blood from his body. The sight was bloody and horrifying.

At this time, Chu Feng was squeezed out of the battlefield, and there was no need for him to take action. After the demons came, they fought 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.

"Ouch..."

In the field, the twelve-winged fighting angel - Silver Dragon, was really miserable. From time to time, he was beaten and transformed into his true body, and from time to time he transformed into a human body. However, no matter how he avoided and changed, there was no good end after being surrounded by those people. .

It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, but that the people who besieged him were too powerful.

Relatively speaking, the Twelve-Winged Silver Dragon is much stronger than Xuanwu, White Crow, and Sky Blood Vine, and is a figure that can be compared with the Nine-Headed Bird.

However, now that he was being beaten, his immense magical powers were useless, and being hunted by monkey-level people, he was destined to end miserably.

"ah!"

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

This time, it was Mi Qing's turn to seize the main attacking position, and she was even more domineering than her brother. A big black gold stick flew up and down in her hand, like black lightning intertwining. It was so powerful and heavy, so fierce and domineering.

Several sticks were struck on the back of the silver dragon one after another. You can clearly see that the twelve wings of the silver dragon exploded one after another, the dragon's blood splashed and the scales scattered all over the sky.

In just one breath, Miqing killed nine of the twelve-winged silver dragon's wings. Adding in the two that her brother had destroyed one after another, there was only one dragon wing left!

Many people were shocked, but the silver dragon itself howled, its back was blood red, and when it flapped its wings, it lost its balance and fought back angrily, its head looking ferocious.

Many people were surprised. It was hard to imagine that Miqing was so powerful, even more powerful than her brother Monkey!

You know, she looks quite beautiful, she is dressed in white, her long hair is crystal smooth, her big eyes are pure and flawless, her whole person is very ethereal, she has a fairy aura, she can be called a peerless beauty.

However, once he started to attack, he actually made the monkeys retreat, making way for his sister and letting her become the main attacker. It was too strong and brave.

However, her movements were very graceful, and even when she was attacking domineeringly, she still had an ethereal charm. Her long hair was flowing, and her clothes were moving with an otherworldly charm.

However, Silver Dragon didn't see it that way. For just a moment, he seemed to be in hell. His bones and tendons were broken after being hit by the big black gold stick, and his body was about to collapse.

when!

Sparks flew everywhere, and he received a blow on the head. With a click, the remaining intact dragon horn also broke.

"Ouch..." He howled like a beast.

Then, his screams stopped abruptly at the next moment, because there was severe pain in his tail. Miqing kept hitting the big stick in his hand, breaking his silver dragon tail off, leaving his body, and staining the sky with blood.

Mi Qing wants to slay the dragon!

The twelve-winged silver dragon couldn't escape even if it wanted to. As soon as it rushed into the sky, it was pounced on by the hovering golden-winged roc, and its big claws pressed down hard.

In the sky, there was a rain of dragon blood!

The twelve-winged silver dragon fell to the ground, and finally encountered Xiao Yao's Taoist fist seal. After a bombardment, he vomited thirteen mouthfuls of blood in a row, his internal organs were cracked, and he was crumbling.

Everyone in the Golden Body Company camp gasped. The small combination of the Nine-Headed Bird and the Twelve-Winged Silver Dragon was completely finished today.

The one who killed them was another small group. The monkeys and the others beat and killed several of the sworn brothers of the Nine-Headed Bird in order to completely wipe them out.

On the ground, White Crow was actually not dead yet. Half of his body was blown apart by Chu Feng and he fell in a pool of blood on the ground. Now he was terrified and wanted to escape quietly.

As a result, he was seen by the monkey, and he used a magical power to represent the world, jumped up, and with a bang, he was trampled to death, and a large amount of blood came out!

"It is indeed a twelve-winged silver dragon, with rough skin and thick flesh, but it is still strong until now!" Peng Wanli shouted.

When the other people heard this, they all sneered and moved forward to attack.

It's a pity that at the last moment, the twelve-winged silver dragon was defeated by the monkeys and the others without a few struggles. The dragon's horns and keel bones were stained with blood and flew away.

"Kiutou, you should die too!"

Monkey, Peng Wanli, Mi Qing, and Xiao Yao rushed over to kill the nine-headed bird.

Chu Feng was naturally very cooperative. He was not as happy as everyone else. He threw him with only half of his body on the ground and let several people kill him together.

Because the nine-headed bird's natal magical power is very strange, the last three heads glow, protecting the chest and above, and it is always difficult to conquer, so it has always been alive.

Now, several little demon kings have come over and started beating him up together!

They did not study how to use secret techniques to break through the opponent's protective light curtain. It was simple and direct, quite crude, and they would be ruthless when they came up.

For example, there were two big black gold sticks tumbling about at the scene. Mitian and Miqingke swung them down with all their strength, and kept hitting the nine-headed bird.

For example, the golden-winged roc screams, and the golden light surges into the sky. He turns into a golden blade, swoops down from the sky, and chops the nine-headed bird in an instant.

In addition, Xiao Yao's fist was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, bursting out with dazzling light and constantly hitting the nine-headed bird.

They all attacked him without mercy, mainly because they were full of hatred towards Nine-Headed Bird and didn't want to see him.

Not long ago, Chi Lingkong was maimed outside the Golden Body Company camp. If something happens to Cao De again this time, how can the monkeys and the others have the face to face it?

They didn't even have to think about it. If the Nine-Headed Bird succeeded in setting up a trap and killed Cao De, a few of them would definitely take the blame.

If this makes people mistakenly think that the Six-eared Macaque Clan, the Dao Clan, and the Peng Clan, in order to compete for the Rongdao Grass, killed all their own people and greedily took the quota that belongs to him, then the reputation will be completely ruined.

Therefore, Hou Hou and Peng Wanli were extremely angry and wanted to kill Nine-Headed Bird immediately. They felt that this person was too insidious.

"You are a shady person. If you want to kill our brothers, you will definitely want to put a shit basin on our heads. You must die today!"

The monkeys were shouting, furious, and kept smashing.

At this time, Chu Feng himself was also playing dirty tricks, carrying a mace and killing here non-stop.

The nine-headed bird was frightened and furious. In order to kill Cao De, he carefully prepared and planned, but in the end it was like this. Several of his sworn brothers died!

Moreover, those people were very miserable and their bodies were not intact.

Now it was his turn. He was being beaten violently. Except for the area above the chest, everything else was missing and was completely blown away.

But now he was unable to fight back, so he could only use his natural supernatural powers to save his head and wait for someone to save his life.

puff!

The nine-headed bird screamed, and a head bloomed like a bloody lotus. Cao De and Mi Qing blasted it directly and roughly!

"ah……"

He howled miserably again, and the other head was torn apart almost at the same time, like a ripe watermelon being smashed, and his soul was gone.

Then go write.

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