This question didn't last long. As the little fox's ruby-like eyes full of magic came into view, Gu Fenghua and the others suddenly realized that Hei Yao was able to hide Zeng Ning'an's powerful divine sense from the emperor's holy realm. , and even hid it from everyone around, thanks to Juju's help.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone noticed that the beautiful tails behind the little fox had changed from three to five, and each tail exuded a mysterious pattern of light, like a rainbow.
It turned out that after sleeping for such a long time, coupled with the power of the ancient beast absorbed from the roe owl a few days ago, the little fox has finally grown up, and its strength has also increased accordingly!
Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua and others were ecstatic.
Thoughts flashed through my heart one by one, but in fact, it was only in an instant! At the same time that Gu Fenghua and others found the answer, Zeng Ning'an had already flown into the sky. He was obviously blinded by Hei Yao's fist, his neck was tilted, his eyes were dazed, and he still hasn't woken up yet.
Finally, the power of that punch was gradually exhausted, and Zeng Ningan froze and flew downward.
"Third brother!" Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan finally came to his senses, and flew towards Zeng Ning'an at the same time.
That's a hundred feet high in the sky. Even a strong person in the realm of the emperor will not feel good if he falls down unconsciously. If he is unlucky and still faces the head, it will be even more uncomfortable.
"Pa" The two of Weng Yuanming had just left when they heard a thunderbolt in the air, and a green vine appeared out of nowhere, like a slender steel whip, and slammed on Zeng Ningan's body. The needle tip pierced his body at the same time. Green streaks of light flowed into Zeng Ning'an's body like rippling water, and his already confused eyes became even more hollow.
"Hoo!" The familiar scream sounded again, and the huge power contained in the green vines unreservedly poured out on Zeng Ning'an, and he fell straight down at an even faster speed.
"Boom!" Weng Yuanming and Zeng Ning'an had already fallen to the ground just as they rushed halfway. The loud noise came again, but the movement was obviously much quieter than before.
Steady and looked down, the corners of their mouths twitched heavily. The most worrying thing still happened. This time, Zeng Ning'an really fell headfirst.
If it's just based on imagination, I'm afraid it's hard to imagine how amazing the power of the falling from a height of hundreds of feet, coupled with the whip that Jianjian pulled out with all his strength, would be? But it doesn't matter, just look at it. The future third patriarch of the Moyun sect, from head to abdomen, half of his body was deeply buried in the soil, leaving only two legs outside, kicking, kicking, kicking like a frog!
"Third brother" After Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan cried out in grief, they jumped down, one left and one right, dragging Zeng Ningan's leg away.
"Wait." Gu Fenghua shouted.
Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan were only focused on saving people, so they had no time to pay attention to her. At the same time, they pulled Zeng Ningan out with a loud shout.
"Crack" But when the person came out, there was a crisp cracking sound at the same time.
I saw Zeng Ningan panting heavily, spitting out a mouthful of yellow mud from time to time, but his head was stiff and motionless, his neck was obviously longer than before, obviously the neck bone was pulled out of its socket. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com