Genius Demon Empress - Chapter 664

"If you don't regret in the downwind, let me come first," Feng said a step forward, greeting Yang An with salute.

The wind does not regret it is the well-deserved brother of the mercenary squad in July. The basic mystery of the wind is also the most solid. He just broke through the sky in the past few days, and he is one of the best among the people. .

Yang An had long noticed that the wind did not regret it. In the July squad, the men and women, tall and short, did not look like a regular mercenary squad.

Among them, only the wind does not regret it. It is most like a mercenary. He is full of heaven, calm, and has a general style when walking.

Yang An nodded and couldn't help but secretly said that the boy was still quite decent. It looked like the cats and dogs in the morning, and everyone ran to the Wudouguan.

"If you want to come, you guessed it. If you want to live there, there are only two ways. You can either remove the stone tiger lion. This stone tiger lion weighs 666 kilograms. You need to be weird to move. ... or just fight with me. Those who choose to fight with me need only be able to stop me three moves, "Yang An has served the Persian mercenary king for many years, and his strength has reached Tianxuan Dacheng, plus He is experienced in combat and it is almost impossible to win him.

"I chose to remove the stone tiger and lion," Feng regretted, but paused for a moment before making a decision.

Yang An is also a senior in the mercenary world. Feng Feng doesn't regret considering that there are still challenges to participate in later, so I don't want to spend too much mystery.

"You come forward," Yang An stepped aside, set aside, and signaled the wind to come forward without regret.

"No need to stand there without regrets. Senior Yang, you must be careful," Feng regrets stretched out his right hand, and saw the dazzling light on the arm's veins on his arm, his hand suddenly had an extra Crossbow formed by mystery.

"Xuanqihua crossbow? It seems to be not only a compass, but also regretted the new mysterious skills after being promoted to Tianxuan," Yue Jinghua met and nodded.

The unrepentant monster pattern is extremely overbearing. When he turned into a demon crossbow, he released an arrow that was enough to split the mountains and stones, but unfortunately the wind after the demon crossbow didn't regret it was too heavy, and the cost of the demon crossbow once consumed Too much anger, the wind does not regret it will only become a crossbow state when facing a major crisis.

The wind didn't regret that he had pulled his bow to gather gas, only to hear him open his bow and string, like a shooting star in the dark night, polished the entire night sky.

The fierce and domineering arrowhead was like a dragon sailing out to sea, and Huo Ran opened his mouth wide and rushed to that stone tiger lion.

After a deafening noise, the stone tiger lion beast exploded.

Although Yang An was dodging in time, she jumped aside in time, avoiding the bad luck hit by the stone fragments, but when he looked back again, his mouth drew.

Earlier in the day, the majestic stone tiger and lion lying at the entrance of the Wudouguan have been torn apart, and their heads and feet are all at home.

"Deacon Yang, is this passed?" Feng asked without regret.

Yang An coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and he waved his hand to signal that the wind would not regret it.

This arrow is very subtle. The strength of this young mercenary is very good. If there is no accident, he should be able to successfully advance to Xuyang.

"Oh, uncle, you do n’t have to see the Shi Hu Shi, or you can do it for the sake of convenience, let us all pass by?" Compass looked, the stone tiger lion blocking the road was regretted by the wind. He grinned, and he walked up to Yang An, nodding and hipping again.

Feng regrets and deserves to be a good partner for everyone, and also knows how to clear the way for the people behind.

"Who said, this is just one of the stone tigers and lions. Come here, move my bronze tigers and lions," Yang An stared, scaring the compass a few steps back, "Fat, Do n’t want to pick up the cheap ones. I tell you that I love collecting all kinds of tiger and lion statues. This stone tiger and lion is only 666 kilograms, and the rest I still have a copper tiger and lion, weighing 777 pounds. , Silver Tiger Lion weighs 8.8 kg and Golden Tiger Lion is 199 kg. Which one do you choose? "

The compass glanced at his short arms and short legs, and then looked at even the broken ground, the wreckage and the stone fragments as high as the hill, secretly crying, where did the old **** treat people as improper? Watched.

Compass mung bean's big eyes slipped a few times, "Then I choose to do a few tricks with the old senior, just said a few tricks? Three tricks?"

Yang An stared at the compass-shaped figure, and twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Others have three moves. If your boy can go through two moves under my hand, even if you pass."

The fat man's eyes were loose, his fat was comparable to some kind of animal that squeezed oil, his limbs were weak, his shoulders could not be carried and his hands could not be lifted, and Yang An would not believe that he could walk two strokes under his hand with the compass's figure.

"Uncle, how do you count two moves?" Luo Pan asked.

"If you don't fall to the ground after the two moves, you still have a breath, then you have won," Yang An has been sitting in the Wudouguan, and has no idea what happened outside.

I did n’t know what Yang An had said, and the mung bean eyes of the fat man immediately glowed with infinite radiance.

"Uncle, I'm ready, you come," Compass inhaled and took a lame step.

"Fat boy, are you unconscious, do you let me do the trick first?" Yang An's words mean that the fat guy does the trick. As long as the fat guy is not hurt by his mystery, the fat guy wins. Now, how do you know that the fat man challenged the difficulty and let himself shoot.

"Uncle Yang, you can do it. He ... is very resistant," Qin Dongting has regarded Yang An as his predecessor, and is very respectful in his words.

What's more, if he didn't take the shot, with this boy's strength, even if he entered the Wudou Pavilion, he would be beaten to death. In order to avoid unnecessary personnel damage, Yang An was a devil.

In desperation, Yang An had no choice but to frown and walked forward, looked at the compass, and murmured in his heart that he would have to use a bit of force to prevent the kid from being disabled.

After pondering for a while, he finally set his sight on the compass's belly. He gathered his mystic energy and hit his palm with his palm.

Although the compass used only three points of force, the punch was still hunting for wind, enough to crack a waist-thick tree.

Yang An originally thought that this punch went down, and the compass had to lie down and rest for ten and a half months. I didn't know he slapped it, but felt that the palm of his hand had sucked his palm cleanly.

The five short stature of the compass simply stood on the spot and remained motionless.

"Uncle, this is a trick!" How could Yang An know that the compass has a god-like protective body, not to mention that he uses three-point force, even if he uses five-point force, the compass can also use the flying **** pattern on his body. One resolved.

The rest of the mercenary squad in July were also overwhelmed, and the wind didn't regret giving the compass a thumbs up to express their appreciation.

Only in this way, Yang An's face could not be hung up, he hummed: "Fat boy, you can't see, you are a hidden one, and you can't be proud, and you still have a palm."