Han Sanqian frowned and looked at the huge thing slightly. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid.
Lan Fu moved slowly, eyes slightly opened, looking down at Han Sanqian, like a tiger looking at a piglet.
"Three thousand, be careful, this guy is very powerful." The pangolin jumped up and shouted: "Pay attention to his wings."
Han Sanqian did not speak, and his eyes never left Lan Fu. Obviously, Han Sanqian also noticed this.
The previous phoenix chicks all spread their wings and flew around when they landed, but this time it was completely different. This guy was slowly spinning down like a dragon from beginning to end, and those huge wings didn't even exist at all.
Moved even once.
The body changes at any time, and Han Sanqian stares at it vigilantly.
"Go and let him experience the power from the Phoenix clan." Qingluan drank softly.
Hearing the sound of Qingluan, the huge Lanfu slowly raised its huge wings. As soon as the wings were lifted, almost without waiting for Han Sanqian to take any precautions, the entire cave suddenly began to twist. Those who were originally
The water that has become extremely peaceful, the water that surrounds me but has no influence, is like the water in the bottle being stirred and spinning crazily!
Han Sanqian felt that his whole body was about to be stirred up, and his body was hurriedly running energy to stabilize his body, but even so, it was like a tree trunk in a strong wind, constantly swaying, and at the same time, there was a danger of crumbling at any time.
Han Sanqian was like this, and the pangolin's situation was even worse. Although he tried to resist, like Han Sanqian, he could only resist for less than a second before he was immediately swept up.
Fortunately, this guy curled up in time, shuttled quickly, and plunged directly into the soil with a sudden movement, burrowing for an unknown number of meters in a flash.
Dapeng and the injured Zhao Feng also turned into streams of light amidst the huge waves and flew back to the top of the cave, apparently giving up the home court to Lan Fu.
Han Sanqian's face was ferocious and his teeth were clenched.
Powerful, extremely powerful, even hundreds of times stronger than I imagined.
If Han Sanqian was able to resist the water of his divine halberd when he fought with the True God of the Ao family last time while resisting with all his strength, then this time Han Sanqian not only did not
There was not the slightest hint of resistance, and I even felt that I would be satisfied if I could hold on for a while longer.
The gap between the two is clear, but it definitely does not mean that the Ao family's true god is not strong enough, but that Lan Fu is too perverted.
"What should we do?" Han Sanqian's mind was spinning rapidly.
"boom!"
Almost at this moment, Lan Fu's wings slowly flapped down.
Suddenly, the jet stream that was originally spiraling upward suddenly changed its direction, trying to go in the opposite direction, spinning and trying to push downward.
Poor Han Sanqian was luckily pushing his body down, trying to avoid the danger of being swept away, but he didn't expect that the rising and rotating water suddenly changed direction and pushed Han Sanqian directly downwards.
For a moment, Han Sanqian felt as if his back was being pressed down by Mount Tai. The pressure was so strong that it could crush Han Sanqian into a meat pie. In addition, his own strength was already downwards, waiting for him.
When he reacted, his feet had already been inserted directly into the mud.
"Depend on!"
Han Sanqian cursed lowly and forced all his energy forward. This damn Lanfu was indeed the strongest among the nine young phoenixes. He almost died with just one lift of his wings.
damn it.
If this continues, he will be killed and the situation must be broken.
However, this guy's strength is unbelievable. Let alone breaking the game, even trying to withstand his offensive is tantamount to wishful thinking.
What the hell should I do?
"puff!"
Just as he was thinking about it, he was slightly distracted and the resistance was not enough. Han Sanqian was instantly suppressed and vomited blood, and his feet were suddenly stuck in the mud again.
"Fuck!" Han Sanqian endured the pain and regrouped his strength, but he also became more determined to break the situation, because if he didn't break it, he doubted that he could be played to death by this Lan Fu.
Looking at the fine sand under his feet, Han Sanqian's thoughts were suddenly stretched, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
After a moment, a smile suddenly broke out on this guy's face. The next second, he chuckled, obviously having a countermeasure: "I think I understand."
