Chapter 270: Fight Again

Fang's cultivators, it is really a mysterious clan, not only Leo, they can't help but think like this, since nearly a year ago, this young powerhouse came to Switzerland to live temporarily, and the immortal breed and the spirit dog beside him have shocked the werewolf clan enough, and not long after, this powerhouse actually brought a bigger accident than last time-

Dragon, the legendary dragon, Huaguo has a long history, practitioners rarely go out, covering a hazy veil for Huaguo, and the history books of the werewolf clan also have various speculations about the cultivation of Huaguo, which inevitably mentions the symbol of Huaguo, Huaguo Shenlong.

Although Mr. Sha said that his six were close relatives of the dragon, how could they not know that the appearance of Xiaojiao actually resembled the dragon of Huaguo? In their hearts, they almost decided that Xiaojiao was a legendary oriental dragon.

Able to take a dragon as a ...... For a while, everyone didn't know whether they were more shocked or more envious.

Wolf Emperor Leo sincerely admired: "Sha, I have to say, you are all excellent. Ha Luha, come, I will also introduce the elite of my clan. ”

With Leo's words, the werewolf elites stood up one by one to greet them.

Wasteland, Brute Wolf, Iron Fist, Mo River, Whirlwind, Silver Wolf, Glacier, Desert, Overlord, Ghost, a total of ten newly advanced elites, Leo's tone was full of pride, the werewolf clan has not had S|. In the E level, the strength of the werewolf clan has almost doubled as a result.

Ten elites, wasteland. Brute Wolf and Mohe, Sha Ling they know each other. These three enter S|+: Look at these three again, the wasteland is tall and burly. The face is handsome and vicissitudes, his eyes are as sharp as electricity, the wolf's eyes are small, his lips are wide, his eyebrows are faint, he doesn't need words and movements, and he also shows a ruthless taste, while Mohe is relatively long, his facial features are like knives, and his lips are pursed. Don't laugh.

The strength after the advancement is related to the accumulation of strength before the advancement. And these three people are basically the most powerful of all the people here, and they have been in charge of the werewolf clan for a long time, and they are very prestigious.

It's hard for everyone to imagine the wolf speaking with a soft voice and a smile on his face, just as it is hard for them to believe that the silent Mohe will take the initiative to find a topic.

But in fact. Both of these things happened at the same time.

The wolf knew that he had a fierce appearance, and he could only try to control his stiff facial muscles to make himself look as kind as possible, but unfortunately his attempts failed, and his smile could be described as twisted and hideous: "Flower elf, this time I specially prepared nectar and juice for you, taste it, how does it taste?"

Yun Xiangyi smiled sweetly, completely ignoring the other party's miserable expression, and nodded: "I like it very much." Xie Lu Xie. ”

On the other side, Mohe sincerely asked Hua Xiangrong: "What's unappetizing." Please let us know, okay?"

Hua Xiangrong smiled: "It's good." ”

"Well," hesitated, but Mo He still said, "My speed is much faster." ”

Hua Xiangrong tilted his head to look at Mohe, under the crystal lamp, his black eyes were innocent and flawless, Mohe did not avoid it, and looked back at him firmly.

Hua Xiangrong slowly smiled: "I understand, let's have another competition." ”

Leo groaned in frustration, God, he was so ...... This guy Mohe is actually more anxious than a wolf, and before he sat down, he began to invite him to fight, alas.

Apologetically cast his eyes on Sha Ling, Sha Ling smiled, and secretly said in his heart, his own is not much better, he has long been thinking about coming to find someone to practice, God bless the werewolves, don't be beaten too badly, of course, if they have a way to teach themselves a lesson, he doesn't mind.

Sha Ling raised his glass from afar, and the two of them drank it all.

Here, the wolf and Mohe are reminiscing about the past, and over there, the eyes of Iron Fist, Whirlwind and others have slipped away from Zhao Wang and others several times, secretly picking the opponent they are going to fight, and Zhao Wang and others calmly face each other's eyebrows and flirtation, and by the way, choose the opponent they want to fight.

A reception banquet, the atmosphere was weird, the dark tide was surging on both sides, and the eyebrows were flickering, which made Sha Ling think of the word blind date unconsciously, and secretly had fun.

The belligerent crowd ended the dinner almost with gobbling up.

It is still the central square of the dungeon, and it is still the Mohe River and the flowers.

Hua Xiangrong's petite body stood across the Mo River, like a helpless woman facing a beast that had been hungry for days.

Even knowing the strength of the little flower fairy in the Dao Dao, the balance in the hearts of the wolves is still completely tilted towards the flowers.

Mohe's expression was condensed and calm, and he said: "Please", and then he started.

His figure flashed and disappeared in place, and with a few crisp sounds of air cracking, Mo He had already rushed to Hua Xiangrong in less than one twentieth of a second, and hit more than a dozen punches with all his strength!

The people present were all masters above the S rank, and although Mohe was fast, they could still see it clearly.

The speed of the Mo River was like lightning, striking a fist that went to the ground, and the sound was so strong that even if it hit the steel, it could also leave a deep dent.

And Hua Xiangrong smiled slightly at the last moment, he moved, his feet did not touch the ground, he was dexterous like a butterfly, and the stormy fist wind could never touch him at all.

It was always just the right dodge to make the werewolves gasp - it turned out that this was the flower fairy's body, and it was really exquisite!

Even if you are an S-rank master, you can't hurt a single hair of the opponent!

In less than two minutes, the Mo River suddenly retreated. Hua Xiangrong floated in the air, and did not pursue, just looked at Mohe quietly, and his heart was quietly relieved, after experiencing the last competition, he was no longer afraid of fighting with others, but it was impossible not to be nervous in his heart, besides, he was not an aggressive senior brother, he didn't want to use his strength or control, and he didn't even plan to use the eight styles of the sea tide that he had learned, and the tie was just right, and the plant demon cultivator didn't like to fight by nature, so let it be given to the senior brothers.

Mo He bowed to Hua Xiangrong and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for the advice, I'm still not fast enough." ”

Hua Xiangrong's eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon, and she smiled cutely and nodded her chin, that is, she turned around and walked out of the field and returned to her side.

The seemingly weakest villain in the Natural Sect didn't use the means of attack from beginning to end, but if he could dodge the full attack of the S-rank powerhouse, the other party should at least have the strength of the S-rank. And what about the others?