130. Chapter 130 Ten Star Phantom Beast Two-Winged Spirit Tiger 05
"Of course we can't just give up so easily." Rong Qian himself was also injured. Besides, the Double-Winged Spirit Tiger is a legendary ten-star phantom beast. How could he let it go so easily?
Rong Qian said to the four warriors: "Try again."
The frustrated four warriors looked stunned, and their faces immediately regained their vitality.
Starting from Ada, they began to use chariot wheels and double-winged spirit tigers.
It's a pity that the four brothers hit the street again one by one!
The four brothers of Ah Da were in tattered clothes and were three times more embarrassed than before. The two-winged spirit tiger was not having a good time either, because it was bleeding too much and its head was feeling dizzy.
The four brothers knelt down on one knee, and Ah Da looked at Rong Qian guiltily, "Your Highness, I am incompetent." The four lowered their heads, ashamed and ashamed, wishing they could dig a hole and bury themselves.
Such a good opportunity, they actually...
The two-winged spirit tiger laughed twice. His voice was like that of a middle-aged man, deep and powerful, "You kids, how can you be my opponent?"
The two-winged spirit tiger glanced coldly at the surrounding warriors, "You are no match for me either."
The warriors trembled and took a step back involuntarily.
The Double-Winged Spirit Tiger turned his head, stared at Rong Qian and said, "No matter how many times they try, the result will be the same. Those who know how to do it, please let me go."
Rong Qian opened his mouth, and while he was speaking, a voice sounded arrogantly, "The ten-star phantom beast is indeed powerful, but who is more powerful, you or me, you will know after a comparison."
The guards opened the way in front, and King Nanrong, dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, walked out.
Baili Shangwu immediately changed his expression, he really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
The emotions in Rong Qian's eyes were hard to explain. He took a few steps forward and said in a gentle voice like the spring breeze, "Second brother is here."
"Second brother? King Nanrong is here too." Baili Xixi raised her eyes and saw a man in his forties with a fair face and beardless appearance, walking up to Rong Qian.
King Nanrong patted Rong Zhan on the shoulder with a smile on his face, "Fourth brother, a ten-star fantasy beast has appeared in the World of Warcraft Forest. It's such a good thing, but you didn't inform the elder brother. Are you afraid that the elder brother will steal it from you?"
There was a sting in King Nan Rong's words, and Rong Qian smiled and said, "I really want to inform my eldest brother, but I just can't do it."
Rong Qian raised his right hand. There were three blood marks on his arm, which were obviously injured by the double-winged spirit tiger.
"The ten-star phantom beast is indeed difficult to deal with. Fourth brother, please rest aside and watch the elder brother deal with it." After King Nanrong finished speaking, he stood on horseback and formed a formation.
Disgust flashed in Baili Shangwu's eyes. He was about to mock King Nanrong when Rong Qian glanced at him and Baili Shangwu immediately swallowed his words.
The black magician's robe originally covered most of Rong Qian's face, but due to a fight, his young and handsome face had been exposed to the air. At this moment, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, making his handsome face appear.
Added a bit more color.
Baili Xixi's eyes lit up. This Rong Qian looked nothing like the old emperor.
Rong Qian smiled as he watched King Nanrong fight the Double-Winged Spirit Tiger one on one. He knew King Nanrong's ability. He was a seven-star warrior in his forties. He was not an outstanding warrior, but he was not bad either. However, if he wanted to surrender the Double-Winged Spirit Tiger, it was obvious that
The strength is far behind.
Ten minutes later, just as Rong Qian expected, King Nanrong was defeated. He was almost bitten off one of his legs by a double-winged spiritual tiger, but he was in a very embarrassed state and was protected by guards in the middle.
A large bottle of green high-grade spiritual clear water was poured down, which saved King Nanrong's leg from being destroyed.