Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 594 Behemoth, the patron saint of Prancing Horse City! (3)
The crowds in the distance were a dark mass of people in Prancing Horse City. The people who were already a little dazed saw this scene, and their jaws fell to the ground. The moment the giant Behemoth fell to the ground, their hearts also jumped. Then trembled heavily.

"?"

Am I mistaken, this little boy is scarier than a mutated epic monster?
"Sure enough, it's Jun Ling!" The silver-clothed commander was completely sure of the identity of the black-robed figure at this time. The Yuema City was undoubtedly safe, and his heart was relieved. At this moment, his expression was strange, "But , This is even more brutal than what the young city lord described."

Not only is he different from ordinary people, he is simply not human!
They are also epic giant beasts, but a precious mutated ancient behemoth beast is far more ferocious than the nightmare giant beast of the Sky Demon Race. With her in hand, it is also easy to deal with.

"Ow!"

The behemoth fell to the ground and wailed repeatedly, and a lot of blood-red hair flew off its body, which was as funny as a chicken, but its first instinctive reaction was to run away.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, as soon as the huge head of the Behemoth plunged into the underground rock, a sap on its back crashed down without warning, causing its entire body to rush forward. At this moment, not only It was as simple as putting the head into the ground, but the whole upper body sank in.

"awful--"

The densely packed crowd shrank their heads back, and some even narrowed their eyes slightly.

The tragedy was unbearable to look at.

"You still want to run!?"

Ling Wushuang's cold voice broke through the wind, and this irrational monster couldn't help shivering all over his body. The tiles and stones on his body kept shaking and falling down following this trembling movement. .

"Ow!"

A whimpering roar came faintly from the ground. It has to be said that the Behemoth Behemoth was quite firm in its decision to escape. After recovering some strength, Ling Wushuang quickly pulled out its limbs, and Ling Wushuang smashed it into the ground with a stick. In the middle of the ground, it simply ran along.

"Puff puff!"

Bricks and tiles splashed randomly, boulders pierced through the air, and in just a dozen seconds, the mountain-like body of the Behemoth disappeared, leaving only a red buttocks. There was some inexplicable joy. It's like a gopher mouse.

With five pairs of fire wings on his back, Ling Wushuang stood tall in the air with a scepter of ice in his hand, staring down at the somewhat funny fiery red buttocks of the behemoth Behemoth, and raised his slender eyebrows with interest.

"boom!"

The moment the furry blood-red butt disappeared, Ling Wushuang quickly leaned down and rushed down. With a clear drink in his mouth, he straightened his stick and hit the ground so hard!

There was a loud bang, and the ground sounded like the sound of a wild beast chewing on a boulder. A terrifying crack left and swept past like lightning, and finally, at the place where the Behemoth disappeared, there was a muffled thunderous sound.

"boom!"

"Ow!"

In an instant, the ground split open, and the huge blood-red body of Behemoth leaped out of the ground. Ling Wushuang's powerful blow was thrown high above the ground dozens of feet high, and the black shadow cast by that huge body , so that hundreds of buildings are shrouded in black shadows.

"bump!"

Before the behemoth screamed and the huge body thrown high up fell to the ground, Ling Wushuang swung out another stick and slammed it to the ground!

"I'll let you run!" The arc of Ling Wushuang's red lips was inexplicably weird.

"Ow!"

The giant Behemoth prostrated itself on the ground, and had already given up running for its life. The huge lantern-like eyes of the beast instantly became bloodshot, and its ferocious appearance seemed to want to fight Ling Wushuang.

"howl!"

The bloody mouth opened wide, and the surrounding wind suddenly blew up. The terrifying battle almost blinded the sun and the moon!
"bump!"

Ling Wushuang frowned, turned into a stream of red light and soared into the sky, and finally, a stick fell from the sky and smashed down on the head, immediately smashing the head of the roaring Behemoth to the ground, whimpering twice, and twitching all over. The wailing was gone.

"Howling what howling!"

Ling Wushuang's cold voice was resounding, but it made the corners of the eyes and mouths of the people watching from afar twitch irregularly.

Seeing the huge noise made by the Behemoth Behemoth, everyone who had already prepared for a hard fight, in the end, no one expected that Ling Wushuang would solve it with such an understatement of a stick.

In this situation, it was like the monstrous anger of the Behemoth Behemoth, which spread its fangs and claws, and finally, Ling Wushuang didn't care, and gently poured a basin of cold water on his head, immediately pouring down even the sparks.

"Whirring whirring!"

The giant Behemoth's huge body twitched irregularly and let out heavy panting sounds.

"Crack Kacha!"

The Behemoth buried its head under the ground, and Ling Wushuang knocked out all the thoughts in its mind with a few sticks, leaving only the word escape.

Ling Wushuang hooked his lips a little funny, "I still want to run!"

"boom!"

With a stick, the Behemoth flew out and landed on the ground.

"boom!"

Before it could get up, Ling Wushuang hit it over the head again with a stick.

"Bump!"

"I'll let you run!"

"Boom!"

"I'll let you run!"

Ling Wushuang yelled, and a stick hit the Behemoth Behemoth. The poor big guy, like a sandbag, was blown by Ling Wushuang and flew around. The whole sky was covered with blood red falling from its body. Hair, like red rain.

Left, right, sky, ground...

The crowd standing far away kept moving their heads along the trajectory of the giant Behemoth's body, and their eyes looked straight, until they were completely numb in the end, and the heads of a group of people shook like rattles.

This is simply... I am beating my son.

However, what everyone didn't realize was that every time Ling Wushuang dropped a stick, the blood-red color in the giant lantern-like eyes of the giant Beamon would fade a lot.

"boom!"

The huge mountain-like body of Behemoth fell from the sky, flew backwards with an unstoppable force, shattered a large building, and finally spread its limbs limply on the ground like a piece of rag. The panting made the boulder in front of it continue to roll.

Holding the ice scepter in his hand, Ling Wushuang stomped in the air beside him, and a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile escaped from between his lips, "Are you still running?"

At this time, the Behemoth Behemoth was covered in potholes, and its blood-red hair was uneven, as if it had been bitten by a dog. It could be guessed from the distorted expressions on the faces of the people around it and the frequency of its head shaking. .

(End of this chapter)