Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 4689: Fight hard

At this moment, Jiang Chen sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight hides to the rear, but the people of Feathered Race are already eager to try, and fight against the old demon of Lishan, and the battle is about to happen!

The strength of the old demon in Lishan cannot be underestimated. Yan Fei is very shocked, so he must be more careful. If his mission fails this time, they will lose too many things in Feathered Race. , And everything that I have prepared for tens of thousands of years will also make wedding dresses for others.

The thing that Yan Fei hates most now is that he doesn't know which balao betrayed Feathered Race. If it weren't for someone to leak the secret, it would be impossible for anyone to know that they came to Milan.

But now it's too late to say anything, so I can only fight back.

Fortunately, the old demon Lishan only came to four people, if there were more, he would definitely be overwhelmed.

Now as long as there is a slim chance of survival, he will never let it go. These people are all rushing to the baby. Isn't they Feathered Race? The life and death battle is about everyone's future, everyone's life and death, they are naturally duty-bound.

"Kill me! For the dignity of Feathered Race, for our glory, we can only win this battle, not lose!"

Yan Fei roared and said, more than two thousand Feathered Race expert, all rose up to kill the enemy at this time, although they are all constant star one or two 3-layer days, the strength is uneven, but more ants kill elephants, after all, people There are hundreds of constant star expert, even if it is a constant star expert, you have to be cautious and not dare to make any negligence.

However, the most frightening thing is that the strength of Mu Yunhe and his wife has reached the constant star Seventh Heaven. No one is his opponent. Yan Fei led the expert of more than 20 constant stars and the Sixth Heaven to encircle and suppress. Mu Yunhe, on the other side, his wife Yang Qiao'er, was also surrounded by expert with twenty constant stars and six heavens in more than 10.

Compared with his sons and daughters, Mu Yunhe has a stronger sense of crisis. After all, his sons and daughters, even in the face of hundreds of constant star expert, will not have no way to go back. Everyone is a constant star initial stage, even if it is lost, it will not be trapped, and it is still possible to retreat.

But in the face of the expert siege of more than 20 constant-star six-layered heavens such as Yan Fei, Mu Yunhe also became dignified. His strength is only the 1-layer Heaven gap, which seems not much, but it is a world of difference. But with so many people, all of them are constant stars and six heavens, then this battle is not easy to fight.

"Old lady, kill me! Take Divine Tool for my son."

Mu Yunhe said solemnly, waving the black pole in his hand, sweeping across the sky, and heading towards Yan Fei and the others.

"Okay, what my son wants, the old lady is fighting this old life, I must get it too."

Yang Qiaoer's face was gloomy, and she said with a sneer, and the sword fought fiercely.

After all, Yan Fei is the leader of Feathered Race. He is well prepared for this Feathered Race expedition, so even in the face of a powerful enemy, he is methodical. There are so many constant-star six-tier expert. He is also confident.

Being killed Mu Yunhe, their Feathered Race can sit back and relax. The old demon in Lishan are all desperadoes. If you want to kill these four people, you must kill them all, otherwise they will be a disaster.

Now they know the baby of Feathered Race, and they are also prepared, the battle between the two sides, evenly matched, instantly fell into a stalemate.

Jiang Chen watched from the side with relish. At this time, the people of Feathered Race didn’t have any advantage. Yan Fei and the others trapped Mu Yunhe, but he wanted to kill a expert with a constant star and seven heavens, but that’s not the case. Easy.

The battle became fiercer and fierce. The people of Feathered Race fought back. What Mu Yunhe didn't expect was that his sons and daughters fell into absolute passiveness, and they were entangled by the people of Feathered Race with formation.

It’s hard to turn things around with one’s own power. With one enemy and a thousand, all of them are constant star expert, even Mu Yunhe is not completely sure. His son is passive, and it seems a foregone conclusion. Feathered Race has been prepared for a long time, and formation is currently, the two of them are increasingly difficult.

"Father, I can't stand it anymore."

"Father, save me!"

Mu Dabiao and Mu Xiaocui are both working step by step, in a difficult situation, difficult and difficult, more and more danger lurks on every side.

"Hold my son, I'll just turn them over to you."

Mu Yunhe rose furiously, the crutch in his hand also rolled up the infinite hurricane, with great power.

"Open and close the universe, Fulong stick!"

Mu Yunhe rushed from left to right, battle strength was amazing. Facing more than 20 people besieged, he was able to stroll around in the courtyard, which shows his extraordinary strength.

But Yan Fei and the others is not a vegetarian either. They have now found Mu Yunhe’s weakness, that is to fight this guy to the end, let the people of Feathered Race deal with Mu Dabiao and Mu Xiaocui, as long as these two The little one was killed, they come to encircle Mu Yunhe again, he will definitely die!

"Asshole, get out of me!"

Mu Yunhe was so angry that the two of his sons and daughters became more and more difficult, and his heart became more and more angry, but Yan Fei and the others was like a dogskin plaster, clinging to himself and not letting it go. He was also clone lacking skills.

"Want to go? humph humph, it's not that easy."

Yan Fei said with a sneer, more than twenty people, doing their best, it was also very terrifying, the two sides fought, very tragic, Mu Yunhe and Yan Fei and the others, all were injured, but still fighting endlessly.

Yan Fei wanted to trap Mu Yunhe, and Mu Yunhe wanted to get away and rescue his children.

After all, he still looked up at his son Mu Dabiao, who has thousands of constant stars expert, and joined forces. Even though Mu Dabiao had the ability to return to heaven, he could not break through the cage.

"Puff --"

"pū pū pū --"

Swords, lights, swords and shadows, with swords and axes added to his body, Mu Dabiao finally couldn't stand it anymore, his blood donated frantically, and his face looked desperate.

"Help me, father --"

Mu Dabiao's voice is heart-piercing, Yang Qiao'er and Mu Yunhe are both in canthus, but at this time they are in the same situation, both of them are trapped by Yan Fei and the others, and they are in a dilemma.

Eye looks at Mu Dabiao was cut down, and the people of Feathered Race almost went up to engulf, and instantly divided him into five horses. The tragedy made Mu Yunhe dare not look at it with his eyes.

Blood splashing, desperate roars, shaking Vault of Heaven, resounding over the Milan star, endlessly.

Mu Yunhe's heart squeaked, his face as gray as death.

"My son --"

Yang Qiaoer's pupils tightened, desperately trying to break through the defense of the Feathered Race people, but she was careless and confused, and in a panic, she also got hits one after another and retreated.

Mu Yunhe fly into a rage out of humiliation, holding a black staff, rushed into the crowd, like a mad cow, unscrupulous!

"Fight hard, do you think I am afraid of you?"

Yan Fei sneered.

"Heavenly Astral Beidou Formation, seal!"