The clock changed slightly from his eyes, looking at the figure of holding his gun in front of him, and the eyes also appeared in a heavy color.

"A fight, if the pain of the killer, a little too much?" 」

Xiao Yu’s face appeared with a smile, and he looked at the clock slowly, as if he were telling a very ordinary little thing.

The clock frowned, the vigilance and weight of the eyes still did not weaken.

Although Xiao Yu's words seemed to be discussing with him, they could feel the strong breath on each other's bodies and suppress the real yuan on the basalt dragon gun.

Obviously, the attitude of the other person is not as easy-going as it seems.

After all, the wind is subordinate to the eight princes, and it is not surprising that the other side will come forward at this time.

However, what makes Zhong away is that Xiao Yu has previously gained the opportunity to understand the image of the early day, and has been able to move freely at this time, and it is likely that he has completed the understanding of the Fazhi divine map.

The original strength of Xiao Yu is strong and terrible, coupled with the power of the Fa-phase of this big day's rise, to what extent will it be raised?

After being rescued by Xiao Yu, the wind was also showing a color of joy in the eyes, but obviously there was some fear of the strength of the clock, and hurriedly flew back a few steps, but it did not leave too far.

With Xiao Yu, it is almost impossible for the clock to kill him again, and the wind is undoubtedly in the heart of the bottom.

He wanted to see what would happen to this guy in the hands of His Royal Highness Xiao Yu!

When the wind was moving, the clock clearly flashed a sharp look from his eyes, but when he saw that the other party did not flee, he was not in a hurry to start.

But even so, his divine power has been locked in the former, without the slightest slackening.

Just now want to deal with the clock, want to avoid Xiao Yu is almost impossible.

Until now, Xiao Yu did not let go of the basalt dragon gun, so standing in the same place and the clock away from the confrontation, seemingly waiting for each other's answer.

After a glance at the former, Zhong Yi finally said: "Before the wind chirping used the wind clan's bottom card to kill me, but he did not see that he felt unnecessary."

Seeing that Zhong Yuan dared to ask Xiao Yu, the thought of the wind was oscrowd in the heart, and the gloomy eyes suddenly looked over and gritted his teeth.

"This boy's heart is fierce, with some adventures in the ancient land of the gods, actually in the official martial arts want to kill the royal warrior, I was not careful to do!" 」

This once again made the bell look away from the wind, the strength of the former did not grow, but this inverted black and white ability, but it is more and more skilled.

“The wind is ringing, you’re off!”

Even Xiao Yu, who was standing in front, frowned, and he knew what the wind was ringing about, but this approach was obviously too low.

The previous cracks in space have long attracted the sight of all the warriors here, and the scene of the wind being defeated by the clock has fallen into the eyes of everyone.

As the eight gods, they were defeated by the unknown Dongxuan warriors, which was naturally a huge blow to the reputation of the wind.

The reason why the wind blows so loudly out of words is to make a grand excuse for the morning of their defeat.

It is just that this kind of behavior is undoubtedly a bit of a desire to cover the taste, and it is even more involving in Xiao Yu's view.

If the wind had not been the proud son of the younger generation of the wind clan, I am afraid he would have ignored it long ago.

But now, Xiao Yu has to intervene.

The eyes turned slightly, and Xiao Yu suddenly turned his head to look at the other place and ordered:

Yang Feng, in the summer, you will give the power of the Fa to the wind."

Hearing the order, the two warriors suddenly stepped out and stood by the wind.

The clock changed from his eyes, and the basalt dragon gun just wanted to move, but he felt the breath of Xiao Yu, who held the tip of his gun, rose again.

The original action was slightly, and the clock looked at the former from the alert, and did not choose to shoot for the time being.

The wind is pulled into the battlefield only for a moment, with Xiao Yu's strength, it is undoubtedly impossible to get rid of it in such a short time.

When he was reprimanded, his face was not very good-looking, but when he heard that Xiao Yu wanted to send someone to transfer the Fa to himself, the look on his face was also suddenly excited.

"These two are clearly ordinary warriors, and they were actually bought by Xiao Yu?"

In the eyes of others, there was a rush of shock, and they were surprised by the identity of the two people, and at the same time, they once again had an understanding of Xiao Yu's means.

“The bastard?Do you still want to kill me?After the hell, I’ll let you know the anger of the wind clan!”

The wind was full of laughter, and the reality of being defeated by the clock made his original mentality distorted, and only the hatred in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Don't move lightly, the strength of this boy is close to the Fa!"

Hearing the arrogant words left by the wind chirping when it was brought into the law, the clock left the eyes to kill the flash, but when it was about to shoot, it was the body that was being scolded by the fire discipline.

“Affront to the law?”

Hearing the fire, the killing intention in Zhong's eyes was slightly calmed down, and the eyes of Xiao Yu were more alert.

The ancient land cannot accommodate the power above the Fa-side, which is the default rule of this space, and no one can defy it.

But the fire discipline actually described Xiao Yu as close to the Fa-side, that is, Xiao Yu's strength is almost equivalent to the strongest warrior under the Fa-side!

In the end, Zhong left is just a warrior who has just broken through the spiritual realm, even if he has a lot of bottom cards, it is almost impossible to fight Xiao Yu.

It is because he does not know the details of each other, he has no impulse to shoot.

But if the wind is ringing, the clock must not care, and after leaving the ancient land, the former can use the power of the wind clan.

At that time, with the strength of the clock away from the present, there is no way to resist the whole wind clan.

Even if he can walk away and avoid the pursuit of the wind clan, if the wind blows the anger to the nine-carat or the cemorr, it will not be a good result.

He has to kill the wind!

Only in this way will the anger of the Wind clan fall on him and will not take into account others.

Seeing the clock suppressed his own killing intention, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, which easily opened the gripping gun tip.

“You’re a good tool because you have a very powerful spirit.”

The eyes fell again to the face of the clock, and the clock was slightly opened as if it were a regular, but the loud words surprised the centrifugal.

At most, the basalt dragon gun is only regarded as a masterpiece, and in front of Xiao Yu, who is the royal family of the Red God Kingdom, I am afraid it is nothing at all.

The reason why the other party said so, obviously aware of the dragon spirit abnormal.

Fortunately, the clock is not exposed too much, Xiao Yu should only know that the spirit of the basalt dragon gun is extremely powerful, but it is not clear that this spirit is the soul of the real dragon.

After putting down the tip of the gun, the sword between the two seemed to be reduced by a few points, Xiao Yu seemed to have not noticed the change in the look of the clock from his face, and the smile on his face continued:

"The ability to defeat the wind has proved that you are enough to step into the example of the eight gods, as long as you are willing to stand on my side, your Highness can give you one of the thrones."