Chapter 679 (1/2)

”Chirp!”

Then. A loud cry came, and the figure of the rosefinch suddenly shook.

Bursts of flame and starlight, shaking out from her huge body, turned into dots of light, and floated away towards those tribal soldiers on the ground.

Suddenly, the sky, as if it was raining in general. Countless tiny light spots were scattered under the flying of rosefinch.

Rosefinch is not in the same position, sowing this light, but flying everywhere.

The situation on the other side of the Yellow Emperor's tribe is similar to that on this side. Naturally, rosefinch can't let go of that side.

After flying around the whole battle line, rosefinch stopped his body shape, and then returned to the approximate position he just had.

Lift up the huge wings, facing those who hit the black fog, is a shot.

All of a sudden, the huge strength of the dance, those arranged in front of the wings of the air, are in this shot, rapid vibration.

A wave of air, swept away, into a gale, blowing to those who hit the black fog.

Not to mention, this method of rosefinch really works.

Huge wings, can almost cover the sky, at this time stir up, that can create how big a hurricane!

Black fog, although the forward speed is not slow, but it is only the three huge black emperor monster control.

At this time, by rosefinch such a shot, those black fog, immediately like smoke in general, was blown away by the wind.

All of a sudden, a large area was cleared up, and the affairs in that area were clearly seen.

On the ground, those flame spots, at this time, have completely fallen on the tribal warriors who have been confused.

Floating in the air, releasing the ice, Yi Xiaofan naturally fell to some places on his body.

Those small points of fire light seem to be a little bit of Mars, falling onto the body, and immediately emitting bursts of hot heat.

A slight tingling came from Yi Xiaofan's skin. The tingling was wonderful. It's not very painful, but it seems to reach the soul directly. It's frightening and clear.

All of a sudden, those tribal soldiers who were confused and stood still were stung by the little light.

They all started to move. They all woke up.

The black fog and the roar of the black monsters made them faint.

That consciousness is also temporarily blocked up, at this time by this light spot of a slight burning, almost all from the stabbing pain, wake up.

At this time, is a face at a loss of looking around.

”What do you stand for? Retreat, retreat.”

The dragon's patron saint gave a big drink, which also changed from human form to ontological form.

Rosefinch gave him a revelation: the noumenon is huge, and their strength is relatively strong. Those black fog can not cause any substantial harm to them.