If the fighting spirit is lost, the army will be defeated!

The disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple, who do not have the backbone, can only be described by the word "chaos" at this time. In the face of the imposing beast tide, it is simply vulnerable.

Zhen Xiaoxiao glanced back at Du Ruofei, who had a nervous expression.

She turned back to her aura, spreading her voice in the wind.

"Let's ...... Road! ”

The sweet but firm voice turned into an unstoppable storm and sharply sliced through the ears of all the Wyvern disciples.

Swish!

The crowd suddenly sounded like a receding tide, and the monks who had originally intercepted the beast tide with force automatically dispersed to both sides as quickly as possible.

Only a few are still stubbornly resisting!

"Du Ruofei, why are you standing on the Beastmaster?"

"Could it be that this bestial chaos is man-made? What do you want to do? ”

On the back of the hidden blood crocodile, stood Zhen Xiaoxiao, Xiao Congee, Du Ruofei and Tang Liang, but the ordinary disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple only recognized Du Ruofei's face.

"Wow! I will not allow you to do whatever you want! ”

I saw a bull's-eyed strong man who cultivated about the eighth layer of condensation, lifting a heavy hammer and smashing it towards the hidden blood crocodile.

Between his spiritual powers, a black rhinoceros figure faintly rose in the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time, his arms became thicker.

"Don't kill!"

In the midst of the small shouting, the fist wind facing the bull's-eyed strong man suddenly deviated a few inches to the left.

Bang!

The small porridge smashed the giant hammer made of solid iron into pieces, and the strong backlash force suddenly shook the person into a mustache, and the whole person fell into the pit for three meters.

Or a punch to collapse the mountain!

Xiao Congee gently blew the back of his hand, raised his chin and quickly stood behind Zhen Xiaoxiao.

"It's a weirdo!"

"Brother Weirdo!"

Although he rarely showed his face in front of people, the legendary fist and miraculous handsome face immediately evoked the memories of everyone present!

All the male monks present trembled on their knees, and their eyes were more fearful than they were at the crocodile when they gazed at the little porridge, and as soon as they closed their eyes, they could remember that after the strange man entered the sect, he occupied the crocodile fence of bones under the mountain.

All the female cultivators present were so excited that their chests rose and fell violently, and when they stared at Xiao Congee, there was no anger in their eyes, only indescribable desire to welcome and shame. Since you can control the crocodile king, can't you help them get out of the sea of suffering? Isn't it more powerful than the main lineage senior brother Zhu Zimo and Bei Sansan?

Come on, come on, come and take us!

It's so cool!

The little brothers are happy when they have big arms!

caressing the iron thorns on the head of the hidden blood crocodile, patting the big head of the small porridge and asking for praise, the real little is correct again, and his majestic voice spreads in all directions.

"It's not necessary to fight and kill, be happy, hello and me, this girl is wronged, come to seek justice, be happy, those who stand in the way die, those who give way, live!"

I never thought of killing, but as soon as these domineering words came out, I still felt that I was in a comfortable mood like never before.

It's no wonder that the monks are all bent on seeking strength, because only by seeking strength can you return the slap twice neatly and happily when others slap you!

Wow!

Another tidal sound, this time the road was cleared wider, and no one dared to use their arms as a car.

They can see it, whether it is the crocodile king or the weird brother...... All of them are the subordinates of the little demon girl who was born on that face, and they are capable of doing it.

This is where the Flying Dragon Temple stores herbs and refining materials?

In the rapid pace of Xiao Xuan, Zhen Xiaoxiao soon came to the black tower that Du Ruofei said.

She looked high at the top of the tower, and her big eyes like black plums burst out with eager light.

The Beast Sect is worthy of being the Beast Sect, even if it has been ravaged by the Beast for six years, it is still profound, and the once famous Medicine Pavilion of the Seven Leaves Valley is only three stories high.