Chapter 39 Really... forgot to bring it

  The Nine Heavens Fire Luan suppressed a belly full of fire and let out a long, mournful cry, bursting into the sky and shooting up to high altitude before suddenly diving down, its flames shrinking back into its body as it clawed at the Wind Thunder Roaring Python.

  The burning wind thundered, the python's body created a whirlwind, and the flames on its head were immediately rolled up. The water in the deep pool where it was located was also rolled out along with the tornado. The waterspout wrapped around the bursting lightning, implying the momentum of the wind and thunder, and roared towards the fire bird descending from the sky.

  Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, wasn't this that little girl with a peeping habit?

  Looking at the majestic Firebird, Wang Meng still couldn't help but think of 20% off. He used to have a small roasted chicken too, and although it wasn't as fierce, he could at least raise it to be this fat.

  At the sight of this momentum, Zhao Lingxuan knew it was not good and immediately flipped up from the flying sword. With a fierce point, the long sword shot towards Feng Leiming's eyes.

  At this time, Feng Lei Meng ignored all that and went all out to blast Huo Lian.

  Wave

  Rumble...

  Two completely opposing forces collided, the storm opened fully, Wang Meng's figure swayed in the storm, like a fish in water, he was strong and self-assured, the bright moon shone over the great river.

  This is the boundary of water in the Five Elements.

  Hiss~~~~~~~

  A loud explosion, the wind and thunder burst out of the abyss, one of the heads' eyes had been pierced through, blood gushing wildly, while the Nine Heavens Firebird's injuries were apparently even more severe, the roasted chicken turned into a fallen soup chicken, and the flames could no longer rise.

  The four wings of the Feng Lei Ming were obviously not decorations, and they could actually control the wind. The huge body flew in a row, and the tail directly wrapped around the Huo Luan. Among the demon beasts, the more they opposed each other, the more they complemented each other.

  Wang Meng is about to make his move, Huo Luan's defeat is already set in motion, if he delays any further, he will really end up as a roasted chicken.

  Zhao Lingxuan was indeed anxious, reciting the sword incantation, and the flying sword returned to his hand. This time, it was painful enough that Feng Lei Meng trembled with a chill, and the intact Thunderhead struck Zhao Lingxuan with a single blow of thunder.

  Zhao Lingxuan hastily dodged and found that her hand was holding a golden, shiny object resembling an imperial seal.

  "You demon, don't you dare die!"

  The mantra was recited, and the jade dragon seal in his hand flipped over and threw it into the air. This jade seal had not yet reached the air when it suddenly turned into a small mountain that crashed down with a loud thunderclap.

  Rumble...

  Feng Lei Ming was directly smashed into the abyss, and Zhao Lingxuan's face also turned pale instantly. The Jade Seal returned to its original state, and this kind of magical instrument could only be used once with her Yuan force.

  "Come on, Xiao Ling! Hurry up!"

  Huǒ luán tuó qǐ zhào líng xuān cháo kōng zhōng fēi qù, yǎn kàn jiù yào lí kāi, shēn yuān bào xiǎng, shuǐ jiàn sì shè, fēng léi míng mǎng páo xiào zhe chōng tiān ér qǐ, shēn shàng yě bèi gāng cái nà yī xià zhuàng dé yǒu diǎn biàn xíng.

  One of them bit down on the Firebird's leg and yanked it out of the air, wrapping its tail around the prey.

  The dual-headed creature let out a crazed, heavenward howl, unable to contain the pride in its heart. After swallowing the flame peacock, it could rely on the six-winged ascension to regenerate another head and leave this small Thunder Pool!

  The Huo Luan threw its master more than ten zhang away while it was being bitten.

  At this moment, Zhao Lingxuan's tears rushed out. This fire bird had been with her since she was a child, closer than any companion. Now she regretted not listening to her master's words.

  A small black dot somehow crawled onto Huo Lian's body.

  Wang Meng flicked his mouth and the broken blade swept across the other head of Feng Lei Ming's double pupils like a gust of wind.

  It was at this time that Feng Lei Ming Yan was in his heyday, and after a blow with Huo Luan, he was smashed by a high-grade artifact again, and had long lost the sharpness of his heyday.

  The blade slid by like the wind, and the uneven teeth seemed particularly menacing at this moment.

  Wooooo~~~~~

  A loud clap of thunder boomed, and Wang Meng's body flew out like a leaf, sliding several meters after landing.

  Rumble...

  The surrounding trees were all blown down by the painful wind and thunder, Wang Meng straightened his waist, damn it, this strength is really fierce.

  The momentum is strong, but it's not omnipotent. The fifth-level yuan force can only be used with great difficulty, but the actual strength of this Wind and Thunder Roar has indeed exceeded expectations.

  Wang Meng raised his head and saw Zhao Lingxuan's big eyes brimming with tears, staring blankly.

  "Little girl, stop watching and use that thing to smash it again!"

  Zhao Lingxuan sobbed twice, "I... I'm out of strength."

  Wang Meng rolled his eyes, now these young masters of aristocratic families are all about being strong with their magical treasures, but it's not just about being strong, it's about being suitable that makes a king.

  The Huo Luan is indeed a spiritual beast, taking advantage of the Ming Mang's pain, not only did it not escape, but instead used its full strength to peck directly at the Ming Mang's seven-inch spot. As long as it breaks open the scales, it can directly dig out the snake gallbladder. This is the instinct of any bird species. At that time, even if the Feng Lei Ming Mang had ten lives, it would not be enough.

  But this wind and thunder python was indeed not an ordinary object, the beak of the fire bird had just cracked open the scales, four wings shook, and it was suddenly forced to peck to one side, tearing open a huge gap, and in an instant the entire pool turned red.

  Having dodged the first strike, Feng Lei Ming's deadly tail came crashing down on Huo Lian's body with a loud thud. A mournful cry escaped Huo Lian's lips as he was sent tumbling to the ground seven or eight zhang away, lying there motionless.

  Zhao Lingxuan in the distance was anxious and her tears fell like a waterfall.

  The frenzied dual-headed python, even Wang Meng didn't dare to get close, with his current yuan energy, if he got hit once, he'd be done for. "Little girl, do you still have any magical tools on your body that you can throw out? Are you going to leave them as relics or something?"

  At this time, Feng Lei Meng also had a strong crossbow, and with the Yu Xi's half-powerful treasure, he could kill it.

  "Ah, I remember!" Zhao Lingxuan hastily opened the bag of wonders, but her hand froze, and her big eyes suddenly welled up with tears again. "I... forgot to bring it."

  Wang Meng has also been petrified, is this okay? ??

  I thought it would be easy, but it seems I still have to work hard myself.

  The four-winged serpent was furious, its double head now only had one eye left, and it could barely find its direction. One of its heads bit towards the Firebird's head, while the other bit towards its tail.

  Mooooo~~~~~~~

  Rumble... Rumble... Rrrrrrrrr...

  Like the sound of ten thousand horses galloping from afar, Feng Lei Ming immediately tensed up and forgot to grab Huo Luan, his tail instantly coiling into a ball and assuming a defensive posture.

  In Lei Chi, the only thing that could make it hesitant is that foreign Ling Xi, which came neither early nor late, but just at this time.

  A gigantic golden Qilin charged forward with overwhelming momentum, knocking aside all obstacles without batting an eye, and directly collided with the Wind Thunder Python.

  Feng Lei Ming's giant python probably only had one last breath left, spitting out a few thunderbolts that struck the golden Qilin's body, but it only made a loud noise and didn't even make its fur fall off.

  This is the real Thunderbolt.

  Hiss...

  The golden unicorn directly inserted into the abdomen of the Wind Thunder Python, and with a direct challenge, the Wind Thunder Python let out a mournful cry as it rolled up its body. As soon as it moved its tail, it was trampled by the golden unicorn's hooves. With this one stomp, its body was flattened.

  The Qilin's eyes revealed disdain, and with a sudden pull, the giant wind-thunder python was torn into two pieces. The golden Qilin looked down at its prey from above, gazing at the two heads still struggling, left one... plop, right one... plop.

  Zhao Lingxuan was overjoyed.

  But...

  The spirit of the Wind Thunder Dragon seemed to have little interest in this prey, and instead walked towards the direction of the Fire Phoenix.

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