"You killed them!" The golden-winged roc was floating in front of Han Fengxue. On top of him, the King of Xiaoyao looked at Han Fengxue with a faint pressure, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't even see the anger in his eyes. But the more this happened, it gave people a sense of danger. His joy and anger were completely restrained, and his scheming was imaginable.

Han Fengxue ignored him and just looked at the other three people hatred. She was angry and a little strange. The most important murderer in killing his father was not here, but the powerful monster Golden Winged Roc appeared. Although the Xiaoyao King was powerful, his aura had proved that he was still a little different from the Skill Master. So, whose monster companion is the Golden Winged Roc? Why are the five powerful people of Skill Kings following him?

Seeing that Han Fengxue ignored him, Xiaoyao King snorted coldly and waved his hand casually. As the yellow light spots gathered and dispersed, a thick earth wall was formed to press towards Han Fengxue.

The earth wall separated the sight. Han Fengxue calculated in his mind that the distance between the golden-winged roc and him was about seven meters, which means that the talented skill that could cover the eight-meter range was flashing and could reach it instantly.

The spear was holding, and the two-type gold and fire elements that penetrated the strongest attack were surging around the tip of the gun. Just as the earth wall was approaching, the light flashed and Han Fengxue disappeared from the spot.

The four people on the Golden-winged Roc were surprised that under the pressure of the earth wall, Han Fengxue seemed to have no movement. At this moment, a faint figure suddenly appeared in front of her. The sharp spear headed towards her throat with a thunder. Although the moonlight gun technique was weird and tricky, it was not lacking in force and speed, but it was relatively poor.

A white light flashed away, Han Fengxue was determined and unintentional. The man in blue on the left of Xiaoyao King had no time to react, and the spear had already roared in. His eyes as big as a copper bell stared at Han Fengxue tightly, full of surprise, fear and despair, and he died with his eyes closed. How could they have thought that Han Fengxue had such a perverted skill?

When the other three people realized it, everything was over. Han Fengxue pulled out the spear like lightning, and his energy dispersed. He slapped at Xiaoyao King, and at the same time he jumped backwards. Facing the three skills that hit him, he smiled cunningly, and his body suddenly sank. The roaring skill passed by his head. When Han Fengxue fell, he was caught by the flying eagle.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning. The Golden-winged Roc could not even see what was happening. He could only rely on his spiritual consciousness to sense it. When he found that something was wrong on his back, everything was a foregone conclusion, and Xiao Diao also quickly flew out when he was distracted. The moment he had this plan, Han Fengxue had already sent a message to Xiao Diao, killing one enough money, killing two people to make money, and even if he died, he would have to take the cushion.

After a round, Xiaoyu flew back to the city with Han Fengxue. Xiaobai was still watching from above. The golden-winged roc squirted out a heavy breath, and the huge eyes were filled with cold light. It had a very high wisdom for the sixth-level monster. The weak human opposite actually despised him and killed the people he brought on his back. This was a shame, a shame that could only be washed with blood.

Not only the golden-winged roc, but the three people on its back, the cold lightning shot on Han Fengxue, trying to pierce Han Fengxue, but in their eyes, they could also see the undetectable caution and fear. Seeing Han Fengxue's perverted skills, they dare not be careless. At the same time, they also confirmed that the two corpses below were also given by Han Fengxue, and the last trace of doubt dissipated.

Han Fengxue fell on the top of the city, and her expression was very calm. When the Golden-winged Roc was still in the future, he had already advised Xiao Diao and Xiaobai to leave, but they all chose to stay. Xiao Diao and Han Fengxue had been in love for four years, and he was unwilling to leave as Han Fengxue expected. But what Han Fengxue didn't expect was that Xiaobai was resolutely refused to leave. Han Fengxue had no choice but to let them go.

"Puff, suff..." The golden-winged roc spread its wings. As the flapping was blowing, the strong wind rushed towards Han Fengxue and the others. The bodies of soldiers who died in battle on the city tower flew up and drifted weakly in the air with the strong wind.

The powerful airflow shaved on his face as sharp as a blade. Han Fengxue stood there, but his thin body did not retreat half a step away. The strong golden elements gathered around him. The milky white light continued to rise and compressed bit by bit. With the continuous sound of light, rows of pointed cones flashing with milky white dazzling light appeared in front of Han Fengxue. With a hint of Han Fengxue's whisper, the rotating white light turned into lightning roaring in the rain, heading forward with an invincible aura.

The whistling sound of piercing the air kept ringing, and the sharp momentum reached the Golden-Winged Dapeng and the three people on his back. However, a trace of disdain and mockery appeared in the eyes of the Golden-Winged Dapeng. As the wings closed, the three people on their backs and their bodies were completely blocked. Even if it was it, it would not dare to hit the sharp cone with its eyes and other vital points.

A sound of gold and iron collision sounded from time to time, and the milky white light overflowed and could not leave anything on the hard wings of the Golden-winged Roc. Once again, a brilliant fire-colored sword light invaded the eyes of the Golden-winged Roc. It quickly shook its wings. The fire-colored sword light was stopped. The sharp spear tip emerged from the fire light, the manic flame, the penetration of the golden light, the cold water element, and various auras appeared at the spear tip at the same time.

The golden-winged roc's wings closed rapidly again, and the spear tip pierced into the closed gap. The powerful force blocked the path of the spear. Han Fengxue shouted loudly, and the spear tip quickly rotated and stirred. The golden-winged roc's wings as hard as gold and iron began to seep out a few bloodshots. Under the angrily roar of the golden-winged roc, the blood hole continued to expand.

"Ao..." With a sharp roar, the golden-winged roc opened its wings, and the spear that had removed its restraints flew quickly towards the eyes of the golden-winged roc. With a big mouth, a golden silky object continued to spew out of the golden-winged roc, and wrapped around the spear, pulling the spear, and whistling the right wing on the spear.

The power from the gun body almost made Han Fengxue unable to control it. She took a few steps to the right before stabilizing her body. She was a little shocked. The first-order difference was more than a little bit. Although Han Fengxue had caused the Golden-Winged Roc to suffer a little, it was because the Golden-Winged Roc did not dodge. Otherwise, at the speed of the Golden-Winged Roc, Han Fengxue's spear would not be used at all, but the Golden-Winged Roc itself could not retreat, so she gave Han Fengxue the chance to hurt it.

The body tightened, and the momentum that came to his face pressed on his body, making Han Fengxue breathless. In a blink of an eye, he saw the blood-filled angry eyes of the Golden-winged Roc. At this moment, the Golden-winged Roc was really angry. As it was as powerful as it was injured in the hands of Han Fengxue, a weak human. With a scream, the violent air current surged, the giant claws were fiercely pressing against Han Fengxue's Heavenly Spirit Seal.

Han Fengxue only felt that he was like a lonely boat in the sea, floating powerlessly, but the always eased Bo Lingbu was ineffective. In the airflow brought by the strong wind, he could no longer use it freely. Various airflows rose up at the same time. At this moment, he no longer had any reservations. If his life was gone, what secrets would be discussed? He did not care about the horrific and shocking eyes on the back of the Golden-winged Roc. All the elements floated ahead, and it was necessary to bring some obstacles to the speed of the Golden-winged Roc. Gathering all his minds, Han Fengxue was wandering on the city wall, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Of course, the killing was left to the two above. With his current strength, he could not harm the Golden-winged Roc at all. The spiritual strangulation was not effective against the sixth-level monster. He had to seize the only remaining flash.

Finally, the shadow of the golden-winged roc enveloped Han Fengxue, and the sharp and huge roc claws flew past quickly, but found that there was no brain fracture, and Han Fengxue, who should have died under his own grasp, was also gone.

The last flashing skill was activated, and Han Fengxue once again came to the back of the Golden-winged Roc. At this time, he appeared on the tail of the Golden-winged Roc. On the back of the Golden-winged Roc, the three Xiaoyao Kings stood in three sides to prevent Han Fengxue's sneak attack. At this moment, a man in green happened to see Han Fengxue coming up. He was shocked and added a defensive skill to himself first, and then quickly condensed the power of elements. Suddenly, a moment of trance appeared in his mind, but as the Eight-Star Skill King, he had opened his eyes instantly, looked at Han Fengxue who was coming towards him, and hurriedly turned to avoid it, but he was sad to find that his body tightened and was bound to move. Under his round and desperate gaze, the spear broke into his throat mercilessly.

After the other two reincarnated and released their skills, Han Fengxue jumped off the back of the Golden-winged Roc again.

"Ao Huh!!!" A roar of deafening roar came out for hundreds of miles, and countless yellow light spots in the air became active, jumping happily, like scattered notes, which were pieced together, centered on Han Fengxue, constantly solidifying, closing the entire space.

Under Han Fengxue's gaze, the entire space turned yellow, and the huge spreading wings of the golden-winged roc were also close to itself. As the spear swung, it was easily slapped open by the golden-winged roc. Then it felt like the world was spinning and the body was rolling in the air.

Han Fengxue, who had nowhere to focus, turned like a top. Not far in front of him, the claws of the golden-winged roc were scattered towards his body. Seeing that the giant claws were about to fall on Han Fengxue's body, the roar of the eagle tiger sounded at the same time. A cold ice wall, a huge fireball blocked the middle of the claws of Han Fengxue and the golden-winged roc. The sharp claws ignored the ice wall and the fireballs and continued to move forward. The debris of ice and fire flew out, but a terrifying aura overflowed in the fireball. The golden-winged roc was stunned, and the giant claws paused for a moment. Accompanied by the loud sound, Mars exploded, leaving a bright red mark between the claws of the golden-winged roc, making his giant claws numb.

The body fell heavily to the ground. Han Fengxue didn't know that she had passed by Death just now. In front of him, the colorful light eagle and the snow-white Xiaobai glared at the flying golden-winged roc. There was a hint of doubt and surprise in the eyes of the Golden-winged Roc. The best among the sixth-level monsters naturally knew that the Ice Soul Tiger could reach the seventh level in the maturity stage. Even with its strength, if it met Xiaobai after the maturity stage, it would only run away. For Xiaoyu, it could not see through it. However, with the keen sense of the monster to the monster, the little eagle was no less terrifying than the Ice Soul Tiger. At this time, two powerful monsters appeared in front of it at the same time. Fortunately, they did not grow up and were only abused by themselves.

The body was gliding in the air, and there was a constant spurt of viscous earth-yellow substance from the mouth, and the yellow light spots in the air were also constantly condensed, turning into a giant palm.

Xiaoyu and Xiaobai stood together. In front of them, red and blue were constantly intertwined, forming a destructive fist, which was hammering towards the huge palm that was pressing towards him. The palms and fists disappeared at the same time. The dry element flow was unsteadily floating. The golden-winged roc had reached Xiaoyu and Xiaobai in the blink of an eye, and the hard wings suffocated Xiaoyu and Xiaobai to fly out.

Han Fengxue, who had climbed up, looked at the scene in front of him, but could not stop him. He felt that he was powerless. Not only could he avenge his father, but he could not even protect his own partners. The Golden-winged Roc in front of him must have a connection with the middle-aged man in China who had not yet appeared. The Golden-winged Roc could easily kill him and take revenge was just a fantasy of his own.

The golden-winged Roc's sharp claws were already coming straight, and Han Fengxue closed his eyes in pain. He found that if he had taken away a few perverted talent skills, he was actually very weak. Perhaps even a man in blue could not be killed. It would be useless to struggle any longer.

Parents, grandparents, Bing Aunt Bing, Ao Yang, Leng Wuya, Bing Xinyun, Xiao Diao... The figures in his mind kept switching, and Han Fengxue murmured softly: "I'm sorry, my relative!"

The imagined death has not arrived for a long time. Han Fengxue opened her eyes in surprise. What caught her eyes was a dazzling colorful aperture. Xiaoyu's figure blocked her. Opposite Xiaoyu, the golden-winged big roll looked at Xiaoyu with fear. With the connection of the contract, Han Fengxue also felt that Xiaoyu was constantly getting stronger.
Chapter completed!