Once, Feng Xiaoxiao was Zhou Bo's old enemy, and once, it was this guy who brought Zhou Bo countless dangers, and almost died at the hands of this guy. However, I don't know when the Dao began, Zhou Bo seems to have forgotten it, and when it started, this guy himself will not continue to take it to heart.

This guy has been completely left behind by himself, and he is completely unable to continue to have any impact on Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo's easy abuse of Feng Xiaoxiao stunned many masters around, whether it was Supreme or Yang Guo, whether it was Feng Piaoyao or the sea in the clouds, all of them were full of hideousness, the strength of the enemy was far beyond their own expectations, and this level of master was not something they could face at all.

Subconsciously, these people all want to run away.

Don't say these people are spineless.

At this time, it is estimated that there are really few people who can still have backbone, and Zhou Bo's powerful strength almost clearly tells these people that you are not opponents at all, and you scum are not those perverted opponents at all, it is better to get out of here honestly.

Backbone?

Just kidding, how much is that thing worth?

My life is gone, and I still have to have a backbone?

No matter when you save your life, that's true, and everything else is something that can be ignored. It doesn't matter who it is.

Yang Guo's face has become extremely gloomy, he could still fight against this guy before, but he didn't expect that such a short time has passed, he has been completely suppressed by this guy, in front of this guy, he can no longer see any hope of victory, although Yang Guo is very reluctant to see this situation, but for the gap in strength between the two sides, Yang Guo sees it very clearly. I am not this guy's opponent at all, and if I continue to resist stubbornly, the result will be extremely miserable.

A poignant whistle seemed to symbolize Yang Guo's deep anxiety and helplessness.

With this terrible sound, a hurricane suddenly flashed in mid-air, and the ghost knew where the eagle was hiding, and at this time, the eagle suddenly appeared, with huge wings. Directly brought a terrifying hurricane from the sky, that terrifying hurricane made people shudder, and the surroundings were gloomy.

The Condor has finally appeared.

This divine eagle is Yang Guo's biggest reliance, and it is Yang Guo's most powerful capital.

Jumping forward, Yang Guo's body stepped directly on the back of the eagle. I feel a little sorry for the others, but ...... Now your own life is the most important thing, as the so-called dead friends don't die poor. What does it matter to others when they die, as long as they don't have anything to do, then there's nothing to do.

Yang Guo's wishful thinking, if there is a divine eagle by his side. Even if this guy wants to catch up with the speed of the Condor, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome, right? As long as you step on the back of this divine eagle, you are basically safe.

I have to say that Yang Guo's little abacus is indeed quite good. If there are no accidents, this guy may really be the only one out of so many people who can escape.

But even now. If the Condor wants to escape from Zhou Bo's hands, it depends on whether Zhou Bo agrees.

A cold smile flashed on his face, I don't know when, Zhou Bo had already appeared under the body of the Condor, looking at the eagle above his head, the smile on Zhou Bo's face became more and more cold. The speed of the Condor is indeed good, and if it is fully launched, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up.

However, that was when the Condor was able to spread its speed at full strength.

The body of the Condor is too big, too heavy, and it is quite difficult to fully expand its own speed, and it takes a period of buffer, maybe this time is very short, but this short time is enough to determine the whole ending.

Zhou Bo's palm suddenly stretched out, and before the Condor had time to rise into the air, Zhou Bo had already appeared below the Condor, and his palm suddenly stretched out, directly grabbing the two claws of the Condor.

That's right, it was the two claws of this divine eagle that fell directly into Zhou Bo's hands.

The next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

Pull out the mountain and cover the world!

At this time, Zhou Bo really had a feeling of being reborn as an overlord of Western Chu, extreme terror, two palms, directly grabbed the two claws of the Condor, Zhou Bo's body, in front of the Condor, looked unusually thin, thin, not proportional at all, the body of the Condor was even more terrifying than eating as an immortal, it looked like Zhou Bo was going to be taken up by the Condor.

It's just that the result is shocking.

The soles of the two feet, like nails, were deeply rooted in the ground, motionless, and the feeling of muscles and strength on the arms had emerged.

Wow.

With an angry roar from Zhou Bo's mouth, the two arms suddenly exerted force.

The next moment, the Condor, who was about to spread its wings and fly high, suddenly felt as if it was about to break, and fluttered up quickly, but no matter how fast the Condor wings flapped, it couldn't leave the ground with Zhou Bo, on the contrary, with a sweep of Zhou Bo's palm, the body of the Condor, with Yang Guo above, was like a phantom, directly crossing an arc from the sky.

Sou......

Call!

Rumble!

The huge body fell directly to the ground, a puff of smoke and dust, floating in the sky, the Condor, together with Yang Guo on the Condor's body, were all dragged down with a slap and smashed to the ground, and the plan to escape was ruthlessly broken.

This time, let alone the Condor, even Yang Guo on the Condor was pitifully smashed, it happened so fast, even Yang Guo couldn't react, and he was smashed.

When Yang Guo finally reacted, he found a scene that made Yang Guo stunned.

The wings of the Condor have been broken, and the two claws are also twisted alive under Zhou Bo's strength, and most importantly, Zhou Bo's palm has been raised high, and his hand has risen and fallen.

Bang......

The head of the Condor fell to the side, and there was no movement anymore, and a trace of blood spurted out from the grinning sharp mouth......

Poor Condor, if he had kept up with the real Yang Guo, he would definitely not be so miserable, but it's a pity that this guy has mistaken his master...... Fake, always fake, no matter how hard you try, you can't replace the real thing.

The Condor, hanging, the next one is Yang Guo! (To be continued......)