Descent of the Phoenix

Ouyang Yufei, who walked around Xuanyuan Che, listened to the words, and the eyebrows were invisible and slightly wrinkled. If Tianchen was so equipped, then...

"Impossible, a small fight to kill a person can, a person with a stick, can not do, do not think." The head does not return, Haoyue while walking toward the place where the fire king finally settled, while the road.

Also need to lay the lead, but also to calculate the azimuth point, so that the staff is equipped with a slap, not to use it, but it has become a burden.

When you put the line on the battlefield, the enemy has already been a big knife.

No way, explosives like grenades, she can't do it.

Listening to the moon like this, Xuanyuan's eyebrows jumped and jumped, and there was nothing to say. Haoyue actually said no, then it would not work.

Take a big step and go to the last woods where the fire king ended.

A piece of scorched earth broke, and the star flame burned on the surrounding trees.

You can see it clearly at a glance.

No one, no trace of the Fire King.

There is no broken limb, nothing, only the black soil, the strong blood smell.

The brow of Haoyue suddenly wrinkled.

Run, actually did not kill him, told him to run?

A fist smashed into the broken tree beside him, and the face was quite ugly.

"There is no trace." I glanced around, the autumn marks, Yan Hu, waiting for the sound of one after another.

Damn, such a powerful explosive, actually told him to run, is this the fire king is too powerful, or the explosive is too inferior?

"Someone responded." Looking at the last place of the Fire King, Xuanyuan Che touched the traces left on the trunk and sighed.

There is a footprint, and someone caught the fire king at the last minute. It should be a drug king who has never shot.

The eyebrows were sharp and sharp, and the silver teeth were biting.