"Everyone, be careful, don't be hit by the winged snake's attack, otherwise you will either die or be injured."

Brother Xiong is serious, he is sure to kill the Winged Serpent and survive, but it is difficult to say a few teammates.

But isn't the purpose of finding teammates for this? When the battle is not fierce, share the consumption of aura, and if there is danger, fill the life of the teammate.

At this moment, Brother Xiong didn't want his teammates to be lost in this place.

His goal has not been achieved yet, and these teammates cannot die yet.

puff!

The biggest feature of physical training is strong strength and high defense.

When the great axe fell, two deep holes immediately appeared on the sturdy body of the winged snake.

The red blood spewed out and shot Brother Xiong's face.

As soon as Brother Xiong was profitable, the others refreshed.

Hong Xiu, Liu Mang, and Qi Yu all poured out all their skills, causing a lot of wounds on the winged snake.

The cultivation of these three people is not enough, and the damage caused is very limited.

But with Brother Xiong carrying in front, even any injury is good for the development of the situation.

The longer it drags on, the more holes there will be in the winged snake, and the blood in the body will continue to flow out, and the strength will become weaker and weaker.

Of course, the premise is that Brother Xiong can persist.

"Hiss!"

Perhaps sensing that the situation was not good for him, the winged snake screamed, and its thick tail swept away.

"jump!"

Brother Xiong yelled, and several other people jumped up immediately.

boom!

The power of terror was pumped into the air, making a terrible explosion.

Hong Chao was far away, only to be swept by the strong wind.

But even so, that handsome face is still full of fear.

"So strong!"

Lu Chuan murmured, the cold light sword in his hand was like a delicate scalpel.

Each swing is cutting into the gap between the wings of the snake scale, and each time it can gouge a large piece of flesh and blood.

Compared to Brother Xiong's bold attack, the damage Lu Chuan caused was not weak at all.

Every time it was a big piece of meat, every time it was a wound with blood spurting wildly.

It doesn't take too long, at most half a stick of incense time, the blood in the wing snake's body is estimated to be able to drain.

Although winged snakes are far less intelligent than humans, they are not mentally retarded.

It knows who hurt him, and knows who is most threatening to it.

"Hiss!"

A sharp scream sounded, the huge body of the winged snake shivered like a convulsive wind, and the two head-sized drum bags on its back also began to change.

It's as if something is trapped inside, struggling.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Seeing the scene before them, everyone was really surprised.

This is too irritable, right? And it's not playing other people's fate, but playing one's own fate?

For human monks, it is extremely difficult to advance from the nine levels of the Qi Refining Period to the God Transformation Period, and a little carelessness will disappear.

For spirit beasts, the difficulty of advancing from level 4 to level 5 is more than several times higher than that of humans.

Humans have formations, pills, and magic weapons, and various methods can reduce the difficulty of advancement.

But the spirit beast has nothing!

Apart from the skin and flesh, there is very little help available.

Under such circumstances, every spirit beast will be extremely cautious when advancing, and will not go to work hard until it is promoted to the point where it can no longer be promoted.

But this winged snake is different. The battle has just begun, and the situation is still unclear. It may be reversed at any time, but the winged snake chose to break through without hesitation!

It was like a group of people playing cards. Brother Xiong made a pair of threes, and Lu Chuan followed the pair of fours.

The kind of grumpy and impulsive personality is just to take the second tube. The ones who are a little crazy, don't play the cards according to the routine, and Wang Bang may be pushed up.

But this winged snake was different. It didn't have two pairs, and it didn't have a king bomb. It blew itself directly.

Not only did the card game rot directly, but he and the other players were also bombed to death.

"It can't be promoted, it must be interrupted!"

Seeing this situation, not only Brother Xiong, but even Lu Chuan was anxious.

His body flickered, and he came to the Wing Snake instantly.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The sharp blade tore apart the scales and chopped off the flesh and blood.

Lu Chuan did not dare to attack the two head-sized drums, but fiercely stabbed the blade into the upward position of the drum.

Puff!

The cold blood shot a face, but Lu Chuan didn't care about wiping it.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

The cold light sword in his hand is like a ruthless piling machine, madly piercing the winged snake's body, and then pulled out madly.

Every time it goes in and out, a large piece of flesh and blood is cut. Every time I go in and out, there will be a splash of cold blood.

"Hiss!"

The winged snake screamed frantically, and the double pain of body and soul made it go crazy.

But now is not the time to go crazy, you can survive if you break through, and you can die if you fail.

As for running away, it never thought of running away.

It is not an ordinary winged snake, but a talent similar to Xiao Yinzi.

The born soul is extremely powerful and very sensitive.

After spotting a few people from Brother Xiong, it launched an attack without hesitation.

In its view, among these people, Brother Xiong barely made a living, and the others, including Xiao Yinzi, were weak.

However, the reality is extremely cruel, and the Wing Snake only discovered how strong the little silver is after the fight.

The keen combat intuition and the tricky attack made it extremely painful every time.

If it's just this, it's enough, if you can't beat it, you can still run, and as long as it seizes the opportunity, even Brother Xiong will be entangled to death by it.

But at the moment Lu Chuan took the shot, it knew it was wrong, and it was so wrong.

An extremely terrifying sense of crisis appeared out of thin air, and it almost broke with fear.

Enduring the fear in his heart, Wing Snake resisted Brother Xiong's attack while looking for a chance to escape.

Then it found that it was wrong again, and there was no chance to escape.

Under Lu Chuan's attack, it would bleed too much and die within half a time.

Desperate, Wing Snake immediately decided to fight hard.

You still have a chance to live if you fight, and you will die if you don't fight.

Puff!

A fierce sword pierced into the body, making the winged snake tremble.

Lu Chuan stabbed its bones this time!

Without the protection of flesh and blood and scales, bones will not last long.

Once the bones are cut off, it is useless even if they are successfully promoted.

But fortunately, there is no end to the Snake Road. Just when the Wing Snake's heart was anxious, the urgency on his back suddenly disappeared, and a refreshing feeling called freedom came to his heart.

"Hiss!"

The sharp chirping sound was filled with unspeakable happiness, and the winged snake's aura soared, and it broke through the pass of the fourth-level spirit beast in an instant.

"No, this brute made a breakthrough!"

Brother Xiong's eyes were cracking, and the hands holding the double axe trembled uncontrollably.

Although the difference between the fourth-level spirit beast and the fifth-level spirit beast is only one level, they are the difference between heaven and earth, and between immortality and commonplace.

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