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Eight hundred and eighth chapter hatred

Chapter 808 Hostile

There were flames everywhere in the world, the mountains, rivers and earth were red, and many dark red soldiers rode their mounts and came over, looking endlessly, killing and shouting to the sky!

At this point, the small world can not only open up space, but also "create spirits" within the world!

Those red soldiers were created by their spirit, and their killing power was even more amazing.

Although Hua Wuming holds the Qiankun Circle, the Red Divine Bird is too powerful.

Soon, he couldn't resist it. Under the rush of endless flame soldiers, he retreated repeatedly, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, sparks continued to bloom, and he coughed.

"Wang Teng, you are lucky today. When I meet next time, who can I protect you?" In the end, Hua Wuming could only grit his teeth unwillingly, knowing that there was this terrifying flame bird of prey entangled with it. It was impossible for him to catch Wang Teng. At that moment, he could only turn around and turn into a stream of light, flying towards the end of the world, leaving a sentence at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist is here to take advantage of the time and place. I will ask you for advice next time, hum!"

The implication is very obvious. The divine bird has a natural advantage here, and he is not convinced if he loses.

"Next time I change the place, I will still beat you all over the ground for teeth." However, a dissatisfied woman's voice came from the Red Divine Bird.

It didn't chase it. It was not much different from Hua Wuming's realm. It was relatively easy to defeat the other party, but it was too difficult to kill it.

If the other party can't beat him, he can escape. Even if it is a little unwilling to let Hua Wuming go, he can only accept it helplessly and show off his might.

At this time, the tense atmosphere finally soothed, and Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief. Then, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but step forward to the divine red divine bird and said, "Thank you for your help."

Wang Teng's body was so small in front of the huge red divine bird that was as big as a mountain. The other party's claw was bigger than his.

The red divine bird, with sharp eyes as sharp as a golden lamp, stared at Wang Teng and suddenly said, "Boy, have you ever contacted the Phoenix Clan? I feel a very strong phoenix aura in you."

Wang Teng was stunned and couldn't help but feel awe. The smell of this red divine bird was too terrifying. Even such a subtle thing could be detected.

At that moment, he nodded, saying that was indeed the case.

"What is your relationship with the Phoenix Clan?" The red bird's eyes emitted an extremely sharp divine light, causing the void to begin to shake violently.

Wang Teng couldn't help but sweat slightly on his forehead. What does this mean?

Could it be that this red bird has a grudge against the Phoenix Clan?

"I beat Wuming to the point of helping you, but you have something to do with the Phoenix Clan. Damn it, go to die." The red divine bird immediately exuded an extremely strong murderous intent in her pupils.

With a loud bang, two extremely dazzling divine lights, like two stunning swords, pierced through Wang Teng, with a murderous aura surging, causing a terrifying gust between the world.

Wang Teng was right at all. This red divine bird is a descendant of the Vermillion Bird tribe. He is the emperor among birds with the Phoenix tribe. As the saying goes, one mountain does not accommodate two tigers. There are naturally constant frictions between the two from ancient times to the present, and they hate each other.

It has even risen to the point where any creature has something to do with the other party's race and will be killed when they encounter it.

Therefore, Wang Teng has the aura of the Phoenix Clan on his body, which is unforgivable to the Red Divine Bird.

Seeing this, Wang Teng was immediately shocked. Naturally, he could not be the opponent of the Red Divine Bird.

Unexpectedly, the other party had such a bad temper and could do it as soon as he wanted to do it. What made him speechless was that the other party was actually an enemy to the Little Phoenix Clan.

I originally thought that this time I had succeeded and escaped, but as a result, just after one trouble passed, I instantly fell into another trouble. It was really a way to make people speechless.

"Senior, I have something to say. Actually, I don't have much deeper relationship with the Phoenix Clan, I only have one encounter." Wang Teng quickly used his Tai Chi step, moved sideways, and dodged.

With a bang, the eyes just hit the place where he had just stood. The whole volcano exploded instantly, the magma rolled back into the sky, and the world was filled with red.

Wang Teng couldn't help swallowing quietly.

This big red bird is so scary, it is always the sky and the earth are broken.

"There is nothing to say. Anyone who has something to do with the Phoenix tribe will die!" The red bird opened its mouth and squirted out a large mouthful of fire, crushing the void like a sea of ​​fire, and pressing towards Wang Teng.

This attack was even more terrifying. The firelight was like a sky falling down, covering the sky and the sun, and a huge shadow enveloped Wang Teng.

Wang Teng's hair all over his body immediately stood up, and he was shocked. It would be too scary for this guy to take action.

"Senior, I'll be disturbed to you so I'll say goodbye first."

Wang Teng left a sentence, and now he used the Tai Chi step, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the end of the world.

He was speechless. He saw the ferocity of the red divine bird just now. Even Hua Wuming was beaten away by it. Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill himself because he had contacted the Phoenix Clan. He was really serious about killing.

"When you come to me, you still want to run away. You can't help but look down on yourself too much, boy."

Staring at Wang Teng's back, the red divine bird sneered, then spread its wings and shouted: "Block down the ten directions!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious wave immediately turned into ripples, spreading towards the end of the surrounding heaven and earth. Along the way, the void was like water surface, constantly frozen, making crackling sounds.

The speed was too fast, and Wang Teng didn't react. He was instantly shrouded by the aura, and suddenly he was like a fly stuck in the glass, fixed in place.

"Boy, if you want to blame, you're just bad luck. Go on the road." The Red Divine Bird smiled coldly, poked out the huge claws, like a big millstone, and enveloped Wang Teng. The sharp claws were flashing with a cold and faint luster, just like the sickle of the God of Death, making the scalp numb.

Wang Teng's pores suddenly became tight and his heart felt extremely nervous.

He really smelled the threat of death on that claw. If he was hit, his soul would probably be wiped out in an instant and would no longer exist.

He struggled violently, but found that after being fixed by the other party, the divine power in his body also fell into a state of stagnation and could not arise any strength at all.
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