Chapter 106 Flying Winged Dragon Crocodile

stagger!

Chen Musheng rushed over with a crazy aura and dragged Gongsun Long into the fierce battle. The sword lights flashed in the sky. He slashed out desperately with each knife. Each knife seemed to be terrified, with a strong fighting spirit of revenge.

Stagger! Stagger! Stagger! Stagger! Stagger! Stagger! Stagger!

Mars are everywhere, and sword energy is scattered.

After a fierce battle, Gongsun Long tried his best to attack and swung the battle knife with one arm in a hurry to block it. He had only the ability to resist and was completely suppressed by Chen Musheng's powerful aura.

Both of them in the battle group were extremely fast, and they cut dozens of moves in just a few breaths.

"Die!" Chen Musheng roared, grasping a flaw, the muscles on his back were raised high, the soles of his feet were half an inch above the ground, and he angrily cut them down with all his strength.

Unable to defend, Gongsun Long barely swung his sword to block it, and suddenly there was dazzling sparks shooting everywhere. With a "collapse", the sword in his hand was filled with too much true energy and it collapsed directly.

The battle between mountain warriors is also extremely demanding on weapons. Ordinary ordinary weapons cannot withstand too much true energy and will break directly. The two of them use all their strength to cause huge collision force far exceeds the mountain level, reaching a "thousand pounds", which makes Gongsun Long's forging sword with extraordinary materials shatter.

"!"

"How is that possible?" Gongsun Long was stunned, and while cursing inwardly, he threw away the hilt of the knife with a palpitation, and quickly retreated.

"Go to die!" Chen Musheng stepped out and swung his soul to kill again. The blade trembled violently and disappeared suddenly.

The arc of death is drawn out.

puff!

Chen Musheng stared at his red eyes and took a firm step back. "Staek!", and returned to the sheath of the soul!

A scarlet blood thread suddenly appeared on Gongsun Long's face.

"Puff" - Blood splattered out. While he was dying with his eyes closed, Gongsun's body began to crack in two from the door, and the blood swelled up and fell to the ground with a bang...

"Hu, hu, hu..." Chen Musheng's chest was undulating violently, and he wiped away the warm blood from his face with force. He sprayed a thick air from his nostrils, and the passion was stirring in his chest.

"Finally, I finally killed this bastard!" He clenched his fists, the blue veins on his arms swelled up, and his blood venting vents were swelling.

...

"Old Chen, hurry up, go quickly." Mo Batian's powerless voice sounded.

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"What's wrong?"

While gasping hard, Chen Musheng responded in surprise and quickly bent down to observe Mo Batian's injuries. The strong "Eight Desolate True Qi" was continuously sent into Mo Batian's body.

"Go away. This is the nest territory of a seventh-level ferocious beast, the Flying Dragon Crocodile. I am worried that the stone will not kill Gongsun Long, so I chose the hand to move when the 'Flying Dragon Crocodile' returns to the nest. Go away. The movement just now will definitely alarm the ferocious beast." Mo Batian opened his mouth and showed his blood-stained teeth, and said hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, he cried out and the sky seemed to suddenly become darker.

Chiu--!

A sharp hissing sound rang.

"!" Chen Musheng looked up and saw that there was a huge bat wings, like a flying dragon, like an eagle attacking the sky, and rushing from the sky with a majestic momentum. As a rare seventh-level flying beast, the "Flying Winged Dragon Crocodile" is extremely precious in itself and is the target of hunting and taming by many powerful warriors. Therefore, even on the forbidden island, this kind of ferocious beast is very rare.

But the rareness does not mean that the flying winged dragon crocodile is very weak. It is qualified to hunt such a "seventh-level beast" at its peak. At least it must be samurai who has been banned from the title of "Qingtian" or even "Dadi".

The "Flying Winged Dragon Crocodile" does not live on the forbidden islands. It will migrate to the forbidden islands with the mildest climate in different seasons every year. According to the consistent habitat rules, in mid-June every year, the "Flying Winged Dragon Crocodile" will go out to find food and store enough food in the food bag in its body before it will fly away from the forbidden islands.

This is a "flying dragon crocodile" who returned from foraging. The huge shock alarmed it. The "flying dragon crocodile" adopts a hunting attitude towards any creature that offended its territory.

Looking down at the two figures in the canyon, the huge body of the flying winged dragon crocodile hovered for a moment, and suddenly opened its sharp mouth covered with fangs, and a red light was made. With a "boom", a huge flame shot out.

"Not good!" Chen Musheng stood up in a hurry, his palms filled with true energy, and his five fingers were deeply trapped in a huge rock weighing six or seven thousand pounds beside him. With a bang, the huge rock was lifted up and landed on the ground, blocking the two of them.

The flames spewed out by the flying dragon crocodile seemed to turn into a rain of fire, sprinkling down with a hot temperature, igniting everything that could burn in the canyon, and the rolling smoke rose up. In the end, the huge flame tongue was only blocked by the rock block raised by Chen Musheng.

The flames emitted by the flying winged dragon crocodile are not only hot, but also contain fire poison, which can directly take their lives when it hits the skin of ordinary warriors, which is extremely dangerous.

"It won't be long before this beast rushes down, and it will be troublesome." Chen Musheng said hurriedly, taking away the bag full of trial tokens of Gongsun Long, turning around and saying, "We walked along the mountain wall, with stones all the way, and the flying winged dragon crocodile is huge, so there may not be any way to hurt us."

Mo Batian closed his eyes and said, "Old Chen, please leave quickly."

"Bastard." Chen Musheng cursed and helped Mo Batian up.

"Go together."

"My legs are broken and I can't leave."

"I'll carry you."

"Old Chen, I will drag you down."

"Drag your mother away!"

"No, my palms are all useless, and I can no longer use iron sand palms."

"I'll help you practice. From now on, the iron sand palm will be the most powerful martial arts in the world."

Chen Musheng stared at Mo Batian with red eyes and carried the uninhabited man up. The calloused palms tightly grasped the handle of the knife, like a crazy leopard, and used the sword energy to lift the scorching flames and rushed out.

Chiu--!

The flying winged dragon crocodile witnessed the prey escape and stopped the flames from being swept away. The huge body brought up a terrifying speed and momentum, and stumbled into the valley with a bang.

"Run, run, run, run!"

Chen Musheng's muscles all over his body were bulging, his figure widened, and he ran in the canyon covered with huge rocks. The true energy in the soles of his feet continued to expand, exploded, and rushed into the forest outside the canyon.

Rumble!

The flying winged dragon crocodile flew down, and the deep canyon could not fully accommodate his huge body. This time, the ground suddenly shook, and the huge wind ignited Chen Musheng's back pain.

"It's only a few dozen feet." Looking at the lush forest, Chen Musheng arched his body and ran away desperately.

Although the flying winged dragon crocodile is a flying beast, it runs on the ground with only two giant claws, and it also has a terrifying speed. It easily catches up with Chen Musheng's footsteps, and opens its sharp mouth and a flame shot out.

Huhuhu--
Chapter completed!