Become a Fairy

(Well, congratulations to Feng Xionghuaji for being promoted to become the rudder master, thank you for your support, not much to say, add more!)

"I didn't expect that the famous Flying Cavalry tribe dispatched hundreds of troops, and they couldn't even stop a man with a disabled leg. There is nothing false about the reputation." The silver armored woman said with a satisfied expression.

"What? This silver-haired young man is actually a man with disabled legs? The news I got before is not like this." Quarson said with a horrified expression. He joined hands with four other late-stage monks, and he couldn't stop this man for a moment. It was the other party. Be merciful, only now can I stand here intact. It's just that they praised the five late-stage masters of the tribe, and it was fine to be defeated by others, but the person who defeated them was unable to move his legs. .

"The news you know is out of date, but I'm very interested, who can beat this person with disabled legs." The silver armored woman had a hint of interest on her face, but also a glamorous charm in her face "However, with the character shown by the silver-haired youth, he must have taken revenge. He is really a genius monk, but my favorite thing is to kill geniuses!"

After the silver-armored woman finished speaking, she took out an ancient silver gun and shouted loudly, "No one is allowed to interfere!"

"The Kua tribe is such a grand occasion. There are so many people from the Qing clan and the Wu clan, and we have lost so many people. Is it possible that the Kua tribe wants to monopolize the results of the battle? Is it because the Kua tribe has no one, and you actually let you Such a woman stands out!" Qinghu was originally very unhappy because of the casualties of the Qing clan, but when he heard the words of the silver-armored woman, he immediately sneered.

The silver-armored woman sneered, her body soared up from the spirit eagle under her feet, and the silver-armored woman who was still in the process of rising patted the spirit beast bag on her waist.

A majestic war horse neighed, white light flashed, and I saw a white body and purple hooves that were extremely handsome. The two-winged war horse stepped on the void and stood up.

The horseshoes are stronger and taller than ordinary horses.

"Treading Thunder and Pegasus, Lu Hong!"

Everyone's complexion changed when they saw this extremely vigorous white-bodied purple-hoofed horse.

The woman in silver armor who fell from the sky just landed on the horse's back, her slender legs were lightly clamped, and Lu Hong was psychic, and after a long hiss, he rushed towards the blue tiger who spoke rudely before.

Lu Hong, the flying horse, stepped on the void, as if walking on flat ground, with four hooves stepping down, there was a faint sound of rolling thunder.

"What are you doing? You want to start a war with my Qing clan?" Qinghu saw the imposing silver armored woman galloping towards her. The opponent could tame even a rare spirit beast like Lu Hong, and her strength was far from I can compare myself, I am afraid that among so many people present, only the silver-haired young man can compare with him.

Even Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. Lu Hong, the thunder-riding flying horse, is also a rumored spirit beast, and his growth power is also extremely terrifying.

From the moment Lu Hong appeared, Di Kun under his seat felt as if his majesty had been provoked, growled continuously, and violently wanted to pounce on him, tearing Lu Hong to pieces.

Lu Xiaotian patted Di Kun's head. Although Lu Hong was extremely rare, his Di Kun was not bad at all. If it wasn't for that strange fire crow cub eating Di Kun's ice blue flame by mistake, Lu Xiaotian asked himself that even if he added up to that silver armored woman, it wouldn't be enough to kill that ice blue flame.

The silver-armored woman was unusually high-profile, and actually had a conflict with another member of the Flying Cavalry tribe. Lu Xiaotian naturally wanted it, but Lu Xiaotian would not be so stupid as to wait for the silver-armored woman to win with the monk of the Qing tribe before leaving.

Up to now, the reinforcements from the Flying Cavalry Tribe have become closer every time in terms of time and frequency. If it weren't for the close proximity of the Fire Bat Race here, Lu Xiaotian himself couldn't be sure how long he could last. But even so, it is destined to be a hard battle.

This silver-armored woman is powerful, but when she hit her, Lu Xiaotian took advantage of her distraction to break through.

"Stop him, I'll be there after I've dealt with this man!" The silver armored woman let out a clear whistle, and shot out the silver spear in her hand, like silver lightning in the clear sky, and shot towards the green tiger.

"It's too deceiving. Could it be that you think there is no one in my Qing clan?" At this time, the people of the Qing clan felt as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they were even more frightened and angry. vague. Before the people arrive, the gun arrives first. Before the move is made, the momentum is overwhelming! These words could not be more suitable to describe the woman in silver armor at this time.

The other two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Qing clan wanted to stand up and fight, when a burst of thunder rolled, the thunder-riding flying horse Lu Hong was already approaching.

The silver spear hit directly on a large shield offered by Qinghu. With one shot, the large shield already had a few cracks. Qinghu's body was shocked, as if struck by lightning. Grabbing the barrel of the gun, with a flick of the wrist, the tip of the gun seemed to be very elastic, slightly bent in an arc in the air, and hit Qinghu's big shield.

Qinghu flew backwards uncontrollably, and was caught by the monks of the Qing clan behind him.

"Small punishment and big punishment, I don't have time to play with you now, if you speak rudely again, be careful of your life."

The silver-armored woman cast a disdainful look at the monks of the Qing clan, and saw that Lu Hong, who was seated by the silver-armored woman, had stood up screaming, and the sound of hooves had fallen, she had already turned around and sent the Qing clan's monks away. The monk is far behind, and now it is too late to chase them out. With their speed, they can't catch up with the silver-armored woman, not to mention the monks of the Kua clan are still watching, and he is the most powerful Qing of the Qing clan here. Commander Le was also killed by the silver-haired youth. Several late monks suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity, otherwise why would they have been bullied by the Xiugan of the Kua tribe to such an extent.

Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. Firstly, he didn't expect the silver armor woman to be so strong, so he defeated a late-stage cultivator lightly. Second, he didn't expect the silver armor woman to kill him without messing around at all. And it may not take long for him to break through the resistance of the monks of the Kua tribe, but even a small delay is enough for this powerful woman in silver armor.

"Shots!" Quason yelled again. After the first experience of fighting this silver-haired young man, Quason had a clearer understanding of this person's terrifying strength, knowing that they would definitely not be able to stop him. People, the only way to use long-distance harassing attacks is to drag the woman in silver armor first, otherwise once this person kills her into the formation, the consequences will be disastrous.

It has to be said that Quason's experience in front of the battle is extremely seasoned. After directing the people behind him to throw more than a dozen javelins in a row, he will not be greedy for merit, and immediately lead them back slowly. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but look down, the people of the Feiqi tribe are really difficult to deal with, and he found the correct way to deal with it so quickly, he is not afraid that these people will fight him recklessly, but he is afraid that these people will use procrastination.