The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Since he didn't hesitate to slaughter all the poisonous masters in Miaojiang with his own hands to practice the ultimate witchcraft, he has chosen a way of the most devil to achieve his goal by any means!

In the battle on the top of the Black Rock Peak in the evil land, the Holy King has already seen that no matter whether it is Feng Qingkuang or Aojunxie, they have to worry about the lives of all human warriors in the world!

It is precisely because of this that he can safely and boldly summon the ancient dark army to trap the opponents in front of him.

The battle between the prehistoric monsters and the ash puppets is still going on fiercely.Even though Qing Kuang continued to perform high-level beast-controlling techniques, adding a variety of attribute auras to the Warcraft family, however, if this continues, there will be a moment when they will be devoured.

"Is there no other way? Young Master!" Lei Zhu looked at the boundless darkness all around in despair. [

Suddenly, a clear and clear boy's voice sounded, heard in Qingkuang, it was extraordinarily loud.

"Sister, we still have a teammate who didn't participate in the battle!"

Qing Kuang and Beastmaster both frowned and looked at each other.

"There are teammates? Xiaobao, does the Warcraft family have reinforcements?!"

Xiaobao shook his head.

"It's the Golden Flying Dragon!"

"Golden Flying Dragon?!"

Xiaobao nodded seriously.

"Sister, let the golden dragon try!"

A thought flashed through Qingkuang's mind.Suddenly some enlightenment.

For a long time, in the minds of Qingkuang and Aojunxie, the Golden Dragon is just a descendant of an ancient race that was accidentally left in the Fengyun Continent, a missing member of that mysterious prehistoric illusion, and it is just regarded as a special flying weapon. The mount, but the actual combat power, was completely ignored by him.

Can it really work?

However, Xiaobao's suggestion, although it seems to be a very unfounded statement, but now, maybe it can only be tried!Can the power of natural elements of the ancient dragon clan really bridge the gap between tangible and intangible things?

While thinking, a sharp whistle came from Xiaobao's mouth.

After a few breaths, a pair of golden wings swooped down quickly and silently in midair in the dark and deep volcanic cave.The scorching fire is a force of nature, burning the surrounding air with bursts of bright flames.

The huge flying dragon hovering above the head spewed out strong natural force, and in an instant, those densely packed dark shadows around them began to burn violently piece by piece.

The ash puppet that was originally integrated with the darkness, at this moment, the burning shadow around it began to violently twitch, jump, and let out bursts of terrifying howls. In the painful struggle, it disintegrated into pieces of broken scorched earth...

Xiao Bao's slightly immature face looked at his father and Qing Kuang proudly, and on the stunned faces of the latter two, more and more flames from burning ashes puppets were reflected.

In the dark cave, a sea of ​​flames was re-ignited, and those so-called immortal ashes puppets were finally burned again by the natural power of the ancient dragon clan.Although they are formless and formless, they cannot escape the destructive power of the scorching air. [

In the distance, the same raging flames were also reflected on the faces of more than a hundred masked white-robed senior temple fighters.

At this moment, in their light blue pupils, a trace of fear and complete despair gradually appeared.