The Invincible Dragon Emperor

343. Chapter 343 Linkage Meter

    When the strengths on both sides are completely different, it is useless to resist.

    And when one party's strength is not weaker than the other side, there is a chance to turn defeat into victory. Of course, if you want to be weak and strong, you must use a brilliant strategy.

    Lu Li's only way to kill Song Joe is to approach Song Qiao and create a good sneak attack. His blood claws are strong and can easily tear the body of the monarchy, provided that he is close to the enemy, otherwise he will be easily killed.

    His face was dejected and his face was recognized. The feathers are not stupid, the two sing and one, the feathers are still blood, it looks like this one thing, but the ancient chariot did not stay for a long time and went to Song Qiao.

    Song Qiao was confused, and the feathering god was confused. Song Qiao still wondered where Songhe went? Why didn't they appear together? Why can these two people return?

    Feathering God is thinking, why does Lu Li surrender? This is not the style of Lu Li. It’s not such a person…

    Song Qiao and Yuhua were quickly reacted, and the feathering god was figured out. Song Qiao was on guard, because the ancient chariot had been thousands of kilometers away from him.

    Paused

    Song Qiao sighed and the bloodline mark on his neck lit up, ready to shoot. He can cultivate to the late stage of the monarchy, naturally not an idiot, Song He did not appear this is the biggest flaw.

    Lu Li glanced at Ming Yu, who controlled the chariot to stop, Lu Li vowed: "This adult, let me go first." What do you want from the Song family, what do I give, do you want to be white? I am giving you! ”

    A small beast in Lu Li's sleeve flew out and stood on Lu Li's shoulder, and Song Joe's eyes lit up.

    However, he did not put down his guard and said coldly: "What about Song He's brother? Isn't he going to chase you? Where did others go? ”

    That way!

    Lu Li pointed in the direction and said: "He is fighting with Han Wuqing, and Song Fu in your home is also there."

    Lu Li's explanation is very reasonable. Song Qiao slightly puts down his guard. He looks at Xiaobai and shouts: "Take this little beast, I will let you go."

    Take down the white, this is the purpose of the Song family this time, the rest of the matter is not so important.

    Lu Li shook his head: "First let go, otherwise I will die with Xiaobai."

    “Fine.

    Song Qiao’s self-sufficiency is strong, and the feathering god is extremely weak at the moment. He is not afraid at all. The vines that he intertwined under the wave of his hand spread out automatically, opening like a petal, revealing the feathering god that was entangled in the flesh.

    The god of feathering is very miserable. This “wood source” bloodline can not only trap people, but also absorb the life of the military. The body of the feathered god is entangled, and the source of life in the body is constantly lost. At this moment, it is ten years old and the body is extremely weak.

    "Less master, leave me alone…"

    The god of feathering roared again, and he was still entangled in several vines. He struggled hard, but he was never able to break the shackles of the vines, and it was so weak that it was extremely extreme.

    "Throw the little beast to me, I will let go."

    Song Qiao said with a proud face: "In fact, it doesn't matter if you kill or kill you. We have no hatred and no complaints. We just want to get this little beast."

    “Fine.

    Lu Li seems to have accepted his life and looked at the feathers. The latter controlled the chariot and slowly flew forward. Lu Li looked at the little beast. "You have to treat Xiaobai well. It likes to eat Soul." Xiaobai is the beastmaster, his temper is a bit big, you have to get used to it…"

    Lu Li is a slap in the face of words, like a mother who wants to marry a woman. Song Qiao heard Lu Li say that Xiaobai is the beastmaster, and the thief is bright and the thief is bright. It is all hot.

    Eight hundred meters, five hundred meters!

    Song Qiao finally woke up and yelled: "Stop, throw it over!"

    Follow

    Lu Li grabbed Xiaobai and lost it to Song Qiao. Song Qiao’s eyes were bright as stars, and the following bead was shining toward Xiaobai.

    "咴咴~"

    Xiaobai seems to be a little scared, and his body flies down and flies away. It is very fast and reaches the limit of Undying.

    "Little guy, don't be afraid!"

    Song Qiao’s mind was completely occupied by Xiao Bai. He did not manage Lu Li and Ming Yu. He immediately flew down to catch Xiao Bai.

    It is this moment –

    Lu Li's hard work and good opportunity finally came. He gestured toward the feathering god below, and flew down from the ancient chariot.

    drink

    Ming Yu shot, condensed Xuan Li to play a small palm, but did not attack Song Qiao, but slammed into the back of Lu Li.

    "砰~"

    Lu Li was hit by the big hand on the back, but it was protected by the heavenly armor and was not seriously injured. Just a spurt of blood in his mouth, his body flew toward Song Joe like a cannonball.

    The strength of the feathers was well grasped, and only Lu Li was slightly injured. He and Lu Li had already exchanged their eyes with his eyes. His hand was to accelerate Lu Li and let Lu Li approach Song Joe.

    "Yeah?"

    Song Qiao just flew down, feeling Lu Li flew up and suddenly looked up. His eyes were cold and his hands were bright, and Lu Li was killed.

    "Hong!"

    There was an explosion at the bottom, and the body of the infamous Feathering God ignited a raging fire and burned the vines. He was soaring in the sky, and there was a sword in his hand, like a beast to the Song Joe.

    "Om"

    At the same time, Lu Li's ring in the hand lit up, a human head appeared, he suddenly stunned, sneer: "Your Songhe brother is here, then!"

    A blood-stained person slammed his head and rolled it in the air. The big eyes that were not eye-catching looked at Song Qiao from time to time, and let Song Qiao’s souls come from deep in the soul.

    "嗤嗤~"

    The power of the feathers came, the world was changing, and a vast expanse of Tianwei suppressed the Lu Li downwards. Song Qiao’s body was inevitably suppressed…

    Feathering God, Lu Li, Ming Yu, Xiao Bai, the match of three people and one beast is perfect.

    Moreover, it is a serial meter, step by step to let Song Qiao enter the trap, step by step to attack Song Qiao's mind, let him have no innocent reaction, so that he can not do effective counterattack.

    "Transformed Phantom!"

    Lu Li screamed, and the feathers were very close to the situation. Lu Li was divided into two in the air, two divided into four, and divided into a dozen.

    These dozens of avatars can also act independently, rushing from Song Qiao in all directions. These avatars have one thing in common, one hand has been hidden in the sleeves, and no palms are visible.

    Dead

    The feathering god roared, and the sword in his hand spit out a blue flame, carrying a terrifying power, from the bottom up, facing Song Qiao’s legs.

    Song Qiao has just been attracted by Lu Li's avatar. At this moment, he suddenly woke up. Lu Li is just a Soul Lake. What attack power can he have? He has so many avatars, isn’t he just trying to confuse himself and attract his attention?

    He is attacking the god of attack, and the god of feathering is the main force. Lu Li is just a bluff!

    Song Qiao in the late period of Jun Hou reacted very quickly. He immediately released the wooden line of the bloodline, and the vines of the sky rushed to the bottom of the feathering gods to trap the feathers.

    No!

    He just released the vines and suddenly feels wrong, because…A deadly sense of crisis emerged in his mind!

    He suddenly looked up, but saw a beautiful silver claw caught in his head, a cold breath shrouded him, he felt like a hail.

    "boom!"

    Song Qiao’s head burst like a watermelon, and Lu Li’s blood claws went down and took a shot of Song Qiao’s half body…