stunning female tenant

Chapter 786

Di Bowei's chicken-claw-like palm slapped Xu Xiangbei's warrior robe frantically, tearing it to pieces.

At this moment, Xu Xiangbei is closely behind Di Bowei, while urging his internal strength to absorb the opponent's strength, and at the same time dealing with the opponent's dying resistance, he almost escaped by him several times.

Xu Xiangbei gritted his teeth, and frantically urged Arhat to reverse the inner strength and mentality, and ruthlessly reversed the flow of breath in his body.

"Old guy, give up struggling. If you don't get angry, I won't let go."

Di Bowei yelled in horror. He recalled the forbidden technique that was lost in ancient times. He knew that if he continued to develop like this, one would ebb and flow, and his years of hard work would be sucked dry. no way.

At this moment, a delicate red shadow floated over the temple, and then fell on the bluestone board outside the wolf temple, and behind her, an old man in the realm of war master was chasing her.

"Natasha?"

Xu Xiangbei stared, the accident he was most worried about finally happened.

Angrily slapped Di Bowei on the back, letting him escape from death and wounded, Xu Xiangbei quickly distanced himself from him, and responded in the direction of Perth Natasha.

Even though she was seriously injured and passed out, Perth Natasha still had a calm demeanor, like a fairy sleeping on a rosette, elegant and refined.

Xu Xiangbei caught Perth Natasha's body, but at that time, the palm of the War Venerable followed him.

Xu Xiangbei was holding a person and couldn't dodge the demon flurry dance. He turned around and protected Natasha in his arms.

However, Xu Xiangbei was not seriously injured. When there was no time to spare, he summoned the red scale armor and resisted the palm that cracked the monument.

Looking at the Zhan Zun, Xu Xiangbei recognized him as an elder from Shulierya.

Xu Xiangbei shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan'er, come out and cremate this old dog for me!"

After saying that, Xu Xiangbei hugged Perth Natasha in his arms, quickly jumped out of the danger, and went to a secluded and dark place.

The will of the god of war was activated, Xu Xiangbei took out the spirit pill, fed it to Perth Natasha, and then poured his own martial arts into her body.

Perth Natasha's veil fell down during the fierce battle, and her face showed a charming face, but Xu Xiangbei was not in the mood to appreciate it at this moment.

After a long time, Natasha woke up calmly, looking at Xu Xiangbei with a tired face, with tears of excitement in her eyes, but asked calmly: "Are you not injured?"

Natasha of Perth is indifferent by nature and rarely cares about others. Now she just woke up and immediately asked about Xu Xiangbei's injury, which seemed to show Xu Xiangbei's position in her heart.

Xu Xiangbei wiped a bunch of blood from her lips for her, and said: "Anyway, it is said that good people don't live long, and evils last for thousands of years. You have always called me a big villain. I, a big villain, don't die so easily. of."

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was able to joke humorously at such a critical moment, Perth Natasha smiled helplessly, turned to look at the clansmen who were still fighting, and the martial arts in her body slowly started to work.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiangbei quickly stopped her and said, "You need to rest, don't go."

Perth Natasha frowned, with a look of death in her eyes.

Regardless of Natasha Perth's objection, Xu Xiangbei took her to the Saber Tooth Tiger Pavilion, brought a six-stringed lute and placed it in front of her.

Xu Xiangbei showed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "A group of rats and ants, how can I dirty my senior sister's jade hands, you stay here to play a pipa for me, cheer for my junior brother, with me, the clan will not fall, and the holy fire will be destroyed." Not to be extinguished, I swear by the Holy Spirit of the Wolf God."

After finishing speaking, Xu Xiangbei winked mischievously at Perth Natasha, and then flew down from the cliff of Saber Toothed Tiger Pavilion like a swimming dragon.

Seeing the back of Xu Xiangbei who resolutely threw himself into the battlefield of blood and fire, Perth Natasha's eyes filled with tears, her heart throbbed, and she slowly plucked the pipa strings with her fingers.

Perth Natasha chanted in her mouth, and the chords fluttered like love threads: "The silver bottle is broken and the water squirts out, the iron cavalry protrudes and the swords and guns blare. At the end of the song, be careful to draw, and the six strings are like cracking silk..."

The soft pipa tune sounded from behind, which was soul-stirring. Xu Xiangbei smiled knowingly, and his pride suddenly arose.

Just out of Perth Natasha's sight, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, which stained his front skirt red.

He suffered heavy injuries in succession before. In fact, he was already covered in bruises, but he was afraid that Perth Natasha would not be relieved, so he persisted until now.

As soon as it landed on the ground, a fierce-colored mixed-race Zhange samurai rushed forward.

The sand fox warrior laughed wildly, and immediately raised his machete and slashed at Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei smiled contemptuously, this guy is too contemptuous of people, a brother-in-law ant dares to mess with him.Xu Xiangbei catapulted his tail and shot away the scimitar in his palm, then pinched his neck and slapped him casually several times, knocking out all the teeth in his mouth.

The Zhange-level warrior prostrated himself on the ground, opened his toothless mouth, and burst into tears.

Xu Xiangbei stepped forward, kicked his ass and said, "Trash, the man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, why are you crying?"

The samurai turned his head and said timidly: "It doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk, and it's not you who lost your teeth."

Xu Xiangbei laughed, and was about to continue to mock him again, when at this moment, there was an earth-shattering bang in the center of the temple.

There were a few wailing sounds, and several old bodies were thrown over and fell in front of Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei looked intently and saw that these old men were the only surviving elders of the Shulier Ya tribe who were the guardians of the palace.

Now, all the masters who have reached the level of Zhanzun in Shulierya have lost their combat effectiveness.

This time, the number of masters who sneaked into the city with fierce mixed races was not many. If Syria is united and united, it is possible to resist the opponent's attack, but the fortress is always easy to be breached from the inside.

Some elders of the clan rebelled and turned their backs on the wolf god, while another part of the loyal elders were seriously injured by a sneak attack, which led to the one-sided battle.

Zhou Fangzheng, who was seriously injured and comatose, was retreated by the temple guards, and he didn't know where he hid.

The defeat in the battle was like a mountain, and the wailing and howling in the temple shook the sky. Even with Xu Xiangbei's character, he couldn't help being solemn and sad.

At this moment, he even had the idea of ​​martyrdom in the temple. You must know that he was an outsider, and it was a coincidence that he temporarily lived in this temple.

This is how the tragic atmosphere affected the mood. The indifferent pipa music that sounded in the Saber Tooth Tiger Pavilion formed a great contrast with the killing and crying in the square.

Here, there are his lovers, friends, brothers and sisters, how can he watch them being ravaged by iron hooves?

Suddenly, a coercive pressure surged from the temple to the surroundings, mixed with fierce energy, and some disciples with lower cultivation levels were thrown into the air.

The emerald green banana trees outside the temple were even uprooted, the grass withered, and the evil tide surged.

Xu Xiangbei looked up, couldn't help sighing, and said in a deep voice:
"The damn thing is that the house is leaking and it's raining all night. Is the sky going to cut me off?"

In the north, Xiu Zhan, who was sitting cross-legged on the carved beam of the temple, stood up slowly. His previous clothes and armor were all damaged, and he put on a new armor at this time.

Not only that, what shocked Xu Xiangbei the most was that around Xiu Zhan's body, there was an indifferent black whirlwind, and the rich black flame was actually absorbed by him for his own use?
This guy also has the talent to control Lie Yan, is it the same as Yan'er's?

"He actually comprehended the Golden Ring of Destiny from the black flames of the Golden Flame Tapir."

This unexpected epiphany led to the recovery of all the injuries Xiu Zhan had suffered before. Xu Xiangbei regretted why he didn't start the killer while he was injured.

A low-level battle saint with a golden ring of destiny is comparable to a middle-level battle saint.

There is such a huge difference between the middle-ranked warrior and the middle-ranked warrior, Xu Xiangbei can't help being discouraged even if he is conceited.

"Aren't you in the Zhankui state now? As long as you eat me, you can fight against Zhanzun!"

Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei remembered what Malone Berry had said to him.

"When things come to an end, we can only gamble everything and give it a go."

Xu Xiangbei gritted his teeth and took out the Maroon berry, not wanting to swallow it in one gulp.

Malone berries not only looked ugly, but also tasted hard to swallow. The strong alkaline stimulation on the taste buds made Xu Xiangbei's tongue numb.

But in just a few breaths, the marron berries turned into a majestic and pure heat after entering the stomach, washing through Xu Xiangbei's meridians.

Xu Xiangbei suddenly spat out a mouthful of painstaking effort, his body trembled and twitched, and his whole body began to convulse endlessly. Every inch of skin and every inch of bone in his body was filled with soul-devouring pain.

The God of War's will suddenly activated, and the pale golden aura raged across the nearby ten-foot space.

The red scale armor in the body automatically squeezed out of the skin, and the color was filled with scarlet spots of Maroon berries, which was extremely strange.

And around Xu Xiangbei's body, besides countless pale golden light clusters, there was also a lot of blood energy that was as thin as mist.

The dragon-shaped light and shadow at Shenque acupoint flickered golden for a while, and began to slowly gather in the sea of ​​​​qi like a dragon swimming.

Xu Xiangbei's chest swelled several times thicker than usual, and it was so congested that he could barely breathe. In the end, he couldn't help but screamed up to the sky.

"what……"

A wave of sales that shocked hundreds of miles, hidden like a violent dragon's roar, brought the birds and beasts in the jungle around the temple into a fright, and their white heads were overwhelmed.

Where the sound waves passed, everyone in the city covered their ears tightly and lay on the ground crying in pain. Those with low cultivation bases even had white eyes, drooling from the corners of their mouths, and fainted from the shock.

Xiu Zhan's eyes suddenly swept over, looked at Xu Xiangbei who had offended him many times, his teeth were itchy with hatred, he stretched out his finger to Xu Xiangbei and said: "I am offering a reward at this moment, whoever kills this guy will be fooled with fierce sex." The elders of the clan also rewarded a hundred cattle and sheep, and a thousand silks and satins."

It can be seen from this that Xiu Zhan hated Xu Xiangbei to the bone, otherwise he would not offer a reward next time to motivate the soldiers.

Becoming an elder would change one's destiny in one day, and there are cattle, sheep and satins. The temptation of offering rewards is really too great, and everyone who hears it is tempted.

Countless people were red-eyed, screaming, and rushed towards Xu Xiangbei.

Even Di Bowei, who was sucked up by Arhat's internal energy and mentality, and his strength retreated, didn't know where he got out, and rushed up screaming.

For a moment, Xu Xiangbei became the focus of the battlefield, surrounded by countless people, including ten strong men who had reached the realm of War Lord.

Xu Xiangbei stood where he was, looked at the opponents beside him, and a cold smile floated on his lips.

(End of this chapter)