Chapter 147: The battle of being promoted to Wuhou! One Han is the Five Barbarians! A bloody battle! "Old guy, today, you will die!"

Xilicheng.

altar.

The Wind God Winged Dragon realized that its strength doubled, immediately raised its head, suddenly spread its blood-colored wings, and stared at the other sky overlord coldly.

For the past decade, General Yin of the Winged Tianhu has controlled the sky of Xili.

All flying taming animals must bow their heads and even the ancient alien wind god Wingdragon has to lower their noble heads.

But now.

The Wind God Winged Dragon also stepped into the stairs of generals, with the power that was not inferior to General Yin. How could he lower his head and give the wonderful and boundless sky to others, and other beasts?

There are no two tigers in one mountain, and the same sky never requires two sky overlords!

"Cry!"

"roar!"

Each dragon and a tiger roared and roared, as if there was a slight fight when there was a disagreement.

With the collision of the wind god's winged dragon and the winged sky tiger, the almost life-and-death battle collision, the air around him suddenly rippled, the ground trembled slightly, and the gravel vibrated.

Everyone was oppressed by the breath, and they all showed fear on their faces and took several steps back.

"not good!"

A Luo Sect Witch Zhu suddenly realized something, his eyes turned and fell on the dragon and tiger energy that were converging in the air, and his face suddenly showed horror.

In the air.

The originally round dragon and tiger energy burst out with a sharp spark, and there were signs of division.

See this situation.

Wu Tugu barely suppressed his anger, but his face was so ugly that it looked dissatisfied.

at once.

Clenched the iron fist,

Steps like the wind,

He only took one step forward and in an instant, he crossed three feet and came to the front of the Wind God Winged Dragon.

now.

In the eyes of many Luo Sect Witch Zhu, Wu Tubo is only nine feet tall, while the wingspan of the Wind God Wingdra is nearly nine feet tall. The size difference between the two is like a tiger and a calf.

but--

In this vast world, body shape does not equal strength.

"General Wing..."

"I have a backbone on the back of your head!"

"This disease needs to be cured!"

Wu Tu Gu smiled fiercely, and his tall and majestic body brought a fierce wind. In an instant, he rode on the neck of the Wind God Winged Dragon, and then punched it down like a tide of mountains and seas!

boom!

A terrifying punch like a stone axe fell on the back of the head of the Wind God's Winged Dragon.

Bang!

Flesh and blood fly!

The stone altar was immediately stained with blood.

"Chi——"

The Wind God Wing Dragon cried out wailingly, but still refused to lower his arrogant head.

But Wu Tuoji smiled grimly, punched him hard, making the dragon's body tremble and fell to the ground, and large streams of blood gushed out from all over his body.

Mo Yue beat him up for half an hour. The Wind God Winged Dragon gradually noticed the approaching cold and desperate, desperate, and finally gave up the delusion of dominating the sky in his heart. With a loud scream, his huge body crawled on the ground and bowed to the winged tiger to surrender.

at once.

The auras of dragons and tigers meet again.

Although there are still some uncoordinated areas, they are enough to give birth to the fate of dragons and tigers and bless them to the body.

"Good boy~"

Wu Tugu smiled and was about to walk out of the mansion.

But at this moment.

A Luo Sect Witch Zhu suddenly spoke out:

"Please stay, please."

Wu Tugu frowned and turned around and said coldly:

"What else?"

Luo Sect Wu Zhu smiled embarrassedly:

"The Wind God Winged Dragon has become a saint for only a few quarters of an hour. Its strength is already weaker than General Yin, and now it has been injured again, further widening the strength gap between the two beasts.

Therefore, the fate of dragons and tigers on you is not perfect."

Wu Tugu raised his eyebrows:

"Is it because I think it's wrong to treat the disease alone?"

"No, no!"

Luo Sect Wu Zhu shook his head quickly:

"Just ask General Yi to take us on the battlefield and swallow the qi and blood of the corpses of ten warriors of the ranks of warriors, and then the power will rise."

"At that time, your fate will return to the most perfect and round state."

Wu Tugu glanced coldly, and the Fengshen Wingdragon, who had been beaten to death on the altar, shook his head and said:

"No, there is no second dragon species in Xili City that has the potential to be promoted to the general level."

then,

Change the topic:

"Let General Yin go!"

"Let it go to the battlefield and bring back some corpses."

Carrots and sticks.

This is Wutugu's way of taming animals.

First, he is the evil one, to avoid personal grudges between dragons and tigers; then General Yin gives kindness to make the relationship between dragons and tigers close.

In this way.

The fate of dragons and tigers can be safe and worry-free.

"roar--"

General Yin roared, immediately spread his wings and flew away quickly outside the city. He soon took the corpses of two beast-controlling men and threw them onto the altar.

The light of hatred flashed in the eyes of Fengshen Winglong, but the limbs and bones all felt weak, and the stomach roared, and he couldn't help swallowing it.

"General Yin, go and catch some Qingzhou army's corpses."

Seeing the corpses of two outstanding subordinates being swallowed by big mouths, Wu Tugu frowned and gave a cold command. Then, wearing a sun and moon wolf beard hat and golden pearl tassel, strode towards the city wall battlefield.

Hearing this.

The tiger with wings showed a blank expression on its face.

It had just hovered around the city wall for a while, but it had not even been found the corpse of a Qingzhou fighter.

Dead -

They are all their own people!

…………

West plow, city wall.

The wind was howling, and the city walls on all sides were attacked the most violently, fighting shocked the sky, the bodies were like mountains and blood were like seas!

only--

Most of them died of beast control and many taming beasts.

This is the strength of the powerful soldiers of Jiuzhou.

Loulan has a small country with few people, with a total population of only more than 1.2 million. His research on martial arts is far inferior to that of Jiuzhou.
To be continued...