Huang Dafa, who was sitting next to Lin Hao, saw that He Fei on the ring was no longer a match. He not only asked Lin Hao worriedly, "Senior, He Fei seems to be in a hurry, what should I do?"

Lin Hao glanced at the field and said, "What can I do? The Green Demon Wolf is indeed the lowest monster in Ximanzhou. He Fei lost from the beginning of this game."

"But..." Huang Dafa thought for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"Senior, but I think your two little guys are very powerful." Huang Dafa suddenly looked at Damao on the side, and Xiaomao said.

Lin Hao smiled and did not answer Huang Dafa's words.

sharp?

More than just!!

Since Lin Hao baptized Damao and Xiaomao with Tianlei, these two little guys have restored their former power as the "Holy Wolf".

They just have never exposed their strength now!

If it is exposed, I am afraid that the entire beast mountain will not be as good as the big and small haired beasts.

After all, big and small hair are all seventh-level monsters.

Just as Lin Hao was talking to Huang Dafa, there was a booing sound from the field. He looked up and saw that the green demon wolf of He Fei had been hit by the thunder and lightning of the electric lizard of the monks in Ximanzhou.

With a rumbling sound, He Fei's green demon wolf fell to the ground, and his mouth made a painful "wailing" sound. Looking at its abdomen, there was a large area of ​​decay and burning marks... It was the place where it was hit by the thunder of the electric lizard and was injured.

The moment He Fei saw his "green demon wolf" fall to the ground, he couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood out of his mouth... his body was even more shaky.

When Ma Qing saw that his disciple was defeated, he showed a look of despair on his face.

"How is it, He Fei? Give up!"

The guy with the electric lizard smiled and looked at He Fei, who was vomiting blood.

He Fei pale his face and looked at the green demon wolf on the ground in pain. He whispered, "I'm defeated..."

"You should have admitted defeat in advance. The green demon wolf you are taming is the lowest monster in the beast mountain. How can such a low-key monster be worthy of fighting for the position of the Grand Secretary Dragon?" The monks from Ximanzhou continued to stimulate He Fei with their words.

He Fei was introverted and was humiliated by the monks in Ximanzhou. He didn't even chew on the sound, but just walked towards the injured green demon wolf, and then reached out to try to help the green demon wolf up!

But at this moment, no one expected that the burly monk in Ximanzhou suddenly waved his right hand and a golden light shot at the green demon wolf on the ground. With a puff, He Fei's green demon wolf's head was shattered by the golden light, and blood splattered He Fei's face.

He Fei was stunned for a moment, watching the green demon wolf he had been tamed since childhood die in front of him. At that moment, his body suddenly trembled.

Faced with this sudden change, all the thousands of Western Manchu cultivators present were also stunned!

After all, it is really inappropriate to kill "monster beasts" on this field!

But soon, the people around him stopped saying anything. After all, the status of the "Qing Yao Wolf" in Ximanzhou is too low. Not to mention that one person died, even if there are hundreds or thousands of people dead, no one will pay attention.

"Senior...that bastard is too much!"

Seeing this scene, even Huang Dafa couldn't help but roar.

Lin Hao's eyes emitted a very cold and murderous intent, staring at the Western Manchu cultivator on the ring.

"noob!!"

On the ring, when He Fei saw the tragic death of the green demon wolf he had been tamed since childhood, his eyes suddenly turned red.

However, the monk from Ximanzhou sneered, "He Fei, don't you feel embarrassed for a lowly monster?"

"You! Damn it! Egg!"

He Fei suddenly raised his blood-red eyes and stared at the monks of Ximanzhou in front of him.

The monk from Ximanzhou sneered and looked at He Fei and said, "What? Isn't convinced? Do you still want to hit me?"

"Give me Xiaobai back!"

He Fei suddenly seemed crazy and rushed towards the burly monk from the Western Manzhou.

He Fei himself has a low cultivation level, but he is only in the late stage of foundation building! The monks from Ximanzhou have already reached the golden elixir. After He Fei rushed over, the burly monks from Ximanzhou snorted coldly, and four golden totems appeared on his body. Then he opened his right hand and a golden fist shadow directly hit He Fei.

Boom!

He Fei could not stop the attack of the Western Manzhou monk in the Golden Dan stage. He was immediately knocked out by the golden fist shadow, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

"Disciple!"

Seeing He Fei being shocked by the monks in Ximanzhou, Ma Qing finally couldn't help it and his body flashed.

"Di Dayong, you are too much! Kill my disciple and tame beasts, and hurt my disciples, what do you want to do?"

After Ma Qing came to the stage, he looked at the monk Taoist Ximanzhou in front of him angrily.

The monk from Ximanzhou, who was called "Di Dayong", sneered and said, "He started the first move just now, how can I blame me? Besides, the green demon wolf you tamed is extremely lowly, so why bother to die one or two?"

"you……"

"Am I wrong?" Di Dayong sneered.

Ma Qing is furious!

His fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to kill Di Dayong in front of him!

But he can't do that!

Because there were also three priests from Ximanzhou, and the "Skinny Grand Master Dragon" who had been closing his eyes and was disdainful to watch the competition in the ring!"

"Three high priests are here, please be fair for my disciples! Although our Qing Demon clan is low in level, we cannot be humiliated like this! Moreover, every time on the battlefield, our Qing Demon wolf is the most charged and sacrifices the most! Please ask the three high priests to punish Di Dayong." Ma Qing suddenly turned his head to the top of the ring, and the three high priests with the strength of the Nascent Soul.

The three high priests of the Wushen tribe sat down while pondering, but did not reply immediately, but looked at the thin and thin Dasilong who had been closing his eyes on the side!

This Grand Dragon is obviously more powerful than these three high priests!

He is also known as the most powerful person in the Beast Mountains of the Wushen Tribe!

The strength has reached the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul.

He sat quietly. After a few breaths, he slowly spoke, "The Green Demon Wolf has indeed made a lot of contributions to the Wushen Tribe, but it is a low-key monster after all. Thinking of this, I will give your disciple a healing pill, and this matter will be given up!"

After the extremely thin "Dashilong" said this, he waved his sleeves and a very ordinary healing pill shot in front of He Fei.

Ma Qing never thought that Di Dayong injured his disciple and maliciously killed He Fei's Qing Yao Wolf, but in the end healing pill was only compensated for an ordinary healing pill...

"Dashilong..."

What did Ma Qing just want to say!

The thin Dasilong's eyes had closed again, as if he was too lazy to listen to Ma Qing's words anymore.

Di Dayong on the side sneered at this moment!
Chapter completed!