Descent of the Phoenix

It was covered by the military account, and the moon and Ouyang were flying in the inside. At this time, it was only slowly drilled out of the tent and stood watching.

"You are not very good, retreat, fucking, do not burn you today, Lao Tzu is not a man." The fire king screamed, accompanied by fierce sound, the flame in his hand more and more.

At first glance, it’s almost a mile long. The hot temperature has already bent the Xuanyuan’s hair in the long distance. If it is touched, then...

The three kings of the island, the fruit is not a person with a false name, the heart of the moon.

The body shape flew away, Xuanyuan Che did not enter the woods, and even regressed, it seems that it is completely unable to withstand the fire king's attack.

The roar of the roar, the invincible, the fire king came from the fire, chasing after him.

Xuanyuan is fast and the speed of the fire king is not slow. There is only a difference between the two.

One step back to the center of the woods, Xuanyuan Che a sword swept away from the fire king, relying on the fire king violently, lit the fire of the woods, quickly glanced around.

A few inches behind the ground is the size of the small, if not for the early months, even if he is in such a situation, will never find the filament.

Can't be back.

The figure is certain, the fire king in front is forced to come, and the fierce rush comes, the flames rush to the head.

As soon as the iron teeth bite, Xuanyuan's body shape fell backwards, and an iron bridge bridged down. The body shape almost collapsed into a straight line, and the heel was fixed on the ground. The whole body was only a few inches away from the ground. Above the high silver.

The face was hot, and the hot flame rushed out from the tip of the nose.

Not waiting for him to rise, Xuanyuan Che's foot followed by a meal, in such a position, flying across the front, fiercely rushing toward the fire king.