"Zhao Xinglong, you let him go, I dispose of it with you!"
Wu Yun's face is irony, and the state of the bald bird at this moment has reached a precarious point.
Although he is a beast, it can be too large with Zhao Xinglong Xiu.
Zhao Xinglong smiled coldly: "Let him go? Do you think it is possible?"
Suddenly, I saw Zhao Xinglong's sudden effort, throwing the bald bird in the air, and then shooting the right palm.
"don't want!"
Wu Yun was frightened, and the flying body wanted to step forward.
Bang!
Just listen to the last fierce cry of bald birds.
No matter how fast the speed of Wu Yun, he still failed to save him.
What he received was just a serious injury to the dying bald bird.
"No!"
Wu Yun's painful roar, he didn't even dare to believe that the bald bird that was still jumping in the previous second was just dead.
"Old Bald!"
Wu Yun entered his aura in the bald bird and wanted to help him recover.
But at this time, the bald bird has long lost signs of life, and it has reached the point of unavoidable.
"Bald."
Xiao Jin also flashed and came to Wu Yun.
Seeing that the bald bird is dead, a powerful sadness rises from my heart.
Although they are noisy to see anyone on weekdays.
But from these days to fight side by side, they have already established a deep friendship.
The sudden death of the partner made Xiao Jin's loss of reason for a while.
Just listening to Xiao Jin's roar, suddenly madly.
Directly exerting blood outbreaks. The original child looked like a huge monkey in an instant.
Boom a punch directly and pat it towards Zhao Xinglong.
Wu Yun had just been silent in the grief of losing the bald bird, and Xiao Jin rushed to Zhao Xinglong before reacting.
Suddenly his face changed, "Little Jin, don't impulse, come back."
He knew that Xiao Jin was never Zhao Xinglong's opponent.
He has lost the bald bird now, and he must not let Xiao Jin have any accidents.
Immediately put the bald bird in the space feathers, and then released the shadow of the martial arts and martial arts, chasing Xiao Jin's figure.
In front of, Zhao Xinglong also changed slightly, and only listened to the big Yangtian laugh: "Good, Wu Yun, I did not expect that there was such a powerful Warcraft around you.
I'm afraid it's not enough. "
Immediately, he immediately ordered the remaining exquisite valley next to him, saying: "A few of you, go to kill Wu Yun, this crazy monkey gives me."
Wu Yunben wanted to pull Xiao Jin back, but he was stopped by the remaining six elders of the remaining six exquisite valley.
You can only remind you loudly in the rear, "Little Jin, come back, you can't beat him."
At this moment, Xiao Jin had been stunned by anger. Where can I hear so much?
And Wu Yun also fonded in front of him, and directly forced Wu Yun to retreat.
"Hum, Wu Yun, I'm still worried about being died, so think about how I die."
I saw the remaining six elders in the sixth aunt, and sent an attack towards Wu Yun.
At first Wu Yun could barely respond, but after a few tricks, it became more and more strenuous.
ah!
Suddenly, Wu Yun only felt a pain in his chest, and his chest was shot heavily.
A bite of blood sprayed out of the mouth.
He can't tolerate any chance of rest, and he took a picture in front of him.
When Wu Yun struggled to avoid the power of this palm.
But there was a dramatic pain in the back of the back.
The back of the back again.
At the same time, the body was stunned, and the palm on the chest could not escape.
With three palms in the middle, Wu Yun only felt qi and blood in the body.
The three raging atmosphere stirred his meridians crazy in the body.
Although Tai Shang martial arts tactics and immortal sacred bodies protect the Lord.
However, the gap between the two sides is too big, and after all, it is still powerless.
At this moment, Wu Yun's consciousness has gradually blurred.
Suddenly, he slapped on his chest again.
This palm directly beaten him to break the five internal organs, flying out for tens of meters away, and heavily impacted on a boulder.
Wu Yun, who is quickly blurred, can feel that his life atmosphere is passing quickly.
The trauma in the body has almost reached the point of unavailable.
He felt that he was about to be coma.
Moreover, he knows that once it is unconscious, I am afraid that there is no possibility of waking up again, and the trauma in the body is too heavy.
I am afraid that it is impossible to heal itself with too martial arts and immortal sages.
In the vague, I heard a mania and unwilling roar in front of it.
This scream directly stimulated Wu Yun's consciousness.
Suddenly awake a lot.
"No, I can't die, Xiao Jin, that's Xiao Jin, he hasn't died yet, he is still fighting ... I want to wake up, I want to save him!"
Wu Yun's mind repeatedly repeated this sentence.
He bit his tip of his tongue and stimulated his consciousness with severe pain.
Tell yourself that you can't be unconscious.
At this moment, he is not alone, but also Xiao Jin.
At this moment, Xiao Jin is also full of blood, on strength, if Zhao Xinglong made his best.
He couldn't support it for so long. Zhao Xinglong was playing with little gold.
Want to tease him to play.
Soon, the six elders returned.
Zhao Xinglong asked: "What about Wu Yun? Solved."
One of them answered: "Solved, there will be no doubt."
"Very good!" Zhao Xinglong nodded with satisfaction.
Obviously Zhao Xinglong is still not at ease.
"Roar, I want to tear you!"
After hearing the news of Wu Yun's dead, Xiao Jin became even more crazy.
At this moment, his entire state is close to crazy, and he ignores the pain of his body. He yelled.
Rush towards Zhao Xinglong.
But how crazy he was, after all, he just returned to the light.
After Xiao Jin was tortured repeatedly, the injury was too heavy.
A elder in front punch a punch in the back of Xiaojin.
Xiao Jin couldn't carry it again, and the huge body fell to the ground.
The blood in the mouth flows out.
After falling, Xiao Jin could not continue to support the outbreak of this blood.
The severe injury, coupled with the weak state after the outbreak, Xiao Jin could no longer support it, the eyes were dark, and the past fainted.
If no one is saved, it is difficult to survive again.
And he murmured in his mouth in a coma.
"Brother Wu Yun, run, hurry up ..."
At this moment, Wu Yun didn't know when he stood up.
Everything that just happened was clearly seen by him.
What supports him to stand up is not because the injury is good, but the idea.
His body was overwhelmed. He just rely on the tough thoughts in his mind. In such a serious injury, he still stood up.
"Xiao Jin!"
Seeing Xiao Jin's pouring, endless anger flashed in his eyes.
That pair of eyes stared at Zhao Xinglong and others, like a demon from the abyss of hell.
Zhao Xinglong just wanted to see Wu Yun's death, but found that Wu Yun was still standing there.
Suddenly a few people behind him, "What do you do? Didn't he say he was dead?"