Chapter 342
Chapter 342
As soon as Zhu Yuan's arrogant voice fell, Yu Xiu's face suddenly rose with a touch of anger. Even Wu Lang, who ranked No. 10 in the list of Lin Bing, did not dare to say a move to solve his war wolf. Where did Zhu Yuan have the courage.
Although the water spirit beast has a strong restraint on the fire attribute, the beacon fire wolf is in the fourth level. Facing the second level mirror water moon, even if it can't win, at least it has the strength of a draw.
"Beacon fire wolf, crack the empty claw with flame, tear the mirror into pieces for me!" Yu Xiu's cold voice suddenly rang out in the cold tea pavilion.
In his eyes, the cold light is surging, the two claws of the beacon fire wolf are in front of him, and the red flame is rapidly diffused. The high temperature makes the nearby space slightly distorted.
"Shua!"
With the wave of the wolf's claws, a huge cross fire suddenly burst out, and the ground below, creaking and breaking, spread all the way to the mirror water moon.
The attack is extremely instantaneous. The mirror water moon's face is calm and empty in the mid air, and the palm is gently protruded. The cross fire light with extremely high temperature suddenly stops in front of its palm, and the water ripples in circles and spreads rapidly.
The palm of his hand, gently clenched, under the gaze of the mirror water moon's plain eyes, a clear small stream of water, quickly climbed up the cross fire light, and finally suddenly squeezed towards the middle, making it burst into the sky.
"Next, it's my turn." Zhu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile was bloodthirsty.
The mirror water moon's palm is slightly raised, and the blue round mirror slowly rises from behind. The spirit power of the whole cold tea pavilion quickly flows into the mirror, and the air becomes moist in a moment.
"Play the devil!"
Yu Xiu's face was very blue when he saw that the flame of the beacon wolf burst its empty claw and was easily broken by the water moon in the mirror: "the flame wolf roared, anyway, we should take this move down!"
Up to now, he has fully realized the power of jingshuiyue, a spirit beast that has never appeared in XueYue empire. No matter in strength or skill, it is far beyond the ordinary water spirit beast.
"Ouch!"
The roar of the angry wolf spread and spread. The firewolf held one hand on the ground and made a forward posture. Its right claw was completely spread out, and a roaring shadow of the firewolf formed rapidly on its right arm. The burning fire on it made some people with lower strength sweat on their forehead.
When the right claw is grasped tightly, the red fire wolf's shadow suddenly shakes and turns into a fiery light, which is attached to the edge of the fire wolf's claw. The sharpness of the wolf's claw suddenly increases.
"Bang!"
As soon as the soles of the feet step on the ground and the rocks crack, the body shape of the beacon fire wolf rushes out straight away. The sharp claws, even the air, are torn into three clear fire awns.
"I can't help myself."
Zhu Yuan's indifferent voice rings out, the index finger of the mirror water moon, gently, pause time, clear water waves, from the mirror, roaring out of the sky, as if forming a huge water ball, wrapping himself and the firewolf in it.
Looking at the spinning water polo, many people's eyelids all jump lightly. Although they can't see the scene in the water polo, they can still see sharp arc-shaped water lights flashing madly in it.
"Pa!"
In a flash, the water polo split, the mirror water moon eyes a dull hook fingers, suspended in the air of the water mirror, Shua fell behind it, flawless.
His eyes trembled slightly. The firewolf stood there stupidly. The light of the fire on his paw dissipated. Then, a series of ferocious bloodstains appeared on his body one after another, and he could even see the white bones.
"Bang!"
When he fell to the ground, the flesh and blood of the wolf was completely separated, and its body was cut into a clean skeleton.
Looking at the skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood, in the cold tea pavilion, without hearing a sound, Zuo Qingshi gently put down the teacup in his hand, while Fengliang and Qingmei all frowned.
If it is cruel for Zhu Yuan to kill Zhang Heng suddenly just now, it can only be described as morbid.
"The style of moshui mountain has always been the same, so many towns are overjoyed to hear the news of the collapse of this force." Lu Feng murmured softly. He didn't know whether to say it to Xiao Yang or to himself.
Sitting behind the blue stone table, Xiao Yang's face was calm, but there was a cold light in his eyes. No wonder his father spent several years to destroy the magic water mountain. These people really deserved their death.
"Zhu Yuan, you've gone too far!" Yu Xiu looked at the body of the beacon wolf, with a strong pathos in his roar.
"Is it?"
Zhu Yuan light smile: "since you are so sad, then I send you down to accompany it."
"Whew!"
Zhu Yuan's five fingers spread out, and thin waterlines burst out in the palm of his hand. In an instant, they penetrated Yu Xiu's body and nailed into the rockery.
The dense waterline, full of red blood, a look, it is full of cold.Staring at Zhu Yuan's back, Zuo Qingshi's eyes twinkled. He didn't know what he was thinking. He breathed a breath, and his voice sounded quietly without any emotion.
"I wish you a victory in this battle."
Hearing Zuo Qingshi's announcement, Zhu Yuan took back all the water lines with a smile. Yu Xiu's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes were wide open until he died.
"It's OK to kill people in the cold tea pavilion." Xiao Yang frowned slightly.
"This is the territory of Lei Zhen, the captain of the garrison. In order to make the people who attend the cold tea banquet free, they don't restrict them. But there are few people who really kill in it, except this boy." Lu Feng looks dignified. Although Zhu Yuan killed Yu Xiu, he took advantage of his attributes, but it has to be said that Zhu Yuan's talent is simply terrible.
I'm afraid that before long, his name will appear in the top ten of the list.
After someone cleaned up the ground, Zhu Yuan suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Yang. He said with a smile, "if you are afraid of death, you will honestly hide in the Presbyterian house of obsidian society. Otherwise, your fate will be more miserable than that of Yu Xiu."
Wen Yan, everyone's eyes are focused on Xiao Yang. They all know more or less about the history of the fall of moshui mountain. Therefore, no one is surprised that Zhu Yuan suddenly targets Xiao Yang, even if he abandons the relationship between Zhu Yuan and the Bai family.
"It's said that the scenery of Guyang city seems good."
Dang long toward his position, Zhu Yuan suddenly a grin, smile gentle way.
"Click!"
Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, and the teacup in his hand was crushed directly.
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