The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1555: Beast Tide (25)

The emergence of Death Wing scares all Warcraft and monsters, and even the arrogant puppets have to submit to the majesty of this fantasy king.

The black dragon feels more powerful than their father Dragon God.

"Guru!" The mini-dragon waved its wings hard and flew towards the wings of death.

Compared with Deathwing, the mini-dragon is as small as a dust, negligible.

But Deathwing seemed to be able to see this grain of dust, and stopped quietly in the air until the mini-dragon flew over its dragon horns, making a crying cry.

"I am the Lord of the fantasy world, the wings of death, and so on hurt my children, I will kill them!"

Sounds that do not belong to any race echo in the air, shaking everyone's soul.

Wings of death slammed into the earth with a breath of dragons, and hundreds of thousands of monsters instantly turned into smoke, disappearing without trace.

Shen Yanxiao trembled on the ground, her power already was completely drained. I ca n’t say that she was attacked, she could n’t even stay awake.

Shen Siyu was seriously injured, kneeling on one knee, watching Shen Yanxiao's situation worried.

Satan looked at Deathwing in amazement, but did not expect that this battle would actually provoke Deathwing.

Deathwing is no less powerful than him!

Satan is the Lord of the Demon Realm, and Deathwing is the King of the Magic Realm!

"Human, when can you summon the wings of death?" Satan frowned, and he looked uncertainly at Shen Yanxiao, who suddenly fell to the ground. He could feel that there was nothing like Aura. , Really hovering between Shen Yanxiao and Deathwing.

"This hybrid has the ability to summon the wings of death?" Satan raised an eyebrow, and he walked toward Shen Yanxiao in a sudden step.

"But if you kill you, that guy will roll back to the realm? Although killing you will break my agreement with that guy, but I don't want to fight with Deathwing right now, so ... you still die. Come on. "Satan cruelly raised his lips, condensed Sword Qi in his palm, and cut it off towards Shen Yanxiao!

Just as Satan's sword was about to meet Shen Yanxiao, Shen Yanxiao's body was suddenly shrouded in gray mist.

The black weapon completely envelops Shen Yanxiao, gradually condensing into a slender figure.

If the white clothes are like snow, the black hair is like satin, and a pair of golden eyes are faintly angry.

"Asura ..." Satan stared at Xiu who suddenly appeared.

Fixed his eyes, took a cold glance at Satan, and then lifted Shen Yanxiao.

"Satan, you **** it." Xiu stared coldly at Satan.

Satan gritted his teeth and stabbed another sword at Shen Yanxiao in Xiuhuai.

Xiu immediately gathered Sword Qi in the palm of his hand, blocking Satan's attack directly.

Xiu held Shen Yanxiao in one hand and held Satan against Satan with no sign of falling into the wind.

The emergence of Xiu put Satan into a hard battle.

He now relies on a human body and cannot support him in real strength.

Satan suddenly pulled away from the battlefield and stared at Xiu Dao: "Asura, today I am a move away from chess. Three years later, I will lead the Demon Army to return to the world! I want to see Without the protection of the Protoss, can you keep this world! "

Xiu Yi sword waved, splitting Satan's body in half, ignoring his shouts at all.

A black mist rushed out of the corpse quickly, and fled the battlefield without stopping for a moment!