Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 683
Xian Ling'er sat on the wolf's back, and Wang Qingtuo rushed on the road at high speed. There were only flying monsters in the auction, but there were no land monsters like Xian Ling'er.

"Hehe, Xiao Hei, its speed is not as fast as yours. After you become a fifth-order monster, you can fly for a short time. When you go to Zhongzhou, I will refine the transformation pill for you. This kind of place, with that There are very few people with this level of alchemy!" Xian Ling'er gently stroked the soft wolf fur, as if to comfort the black wolf.

The sky and the land each have their own advantages. If Wang Qingtuo's flying monster is approached by a black wolf, it will only be reduced to food.

"Aww~!!"

Knowing that Xian Ling'er was reassuring it, Hei Lang let out a low cry, the fifth level, that was its first goal, as for the level of the sixth level, Hei Lang still couldn't imagine it.

After all, almost all monsters of that level are the kings of one side and have their own territory.

Compared with Black Mosquito City, Heiwang City has more magnificent buildings. A place guarded by a Dou Wang should not be too bad. In the Heijiao area, at least it can be regarded as a first-class city.

When Xian Ling'er and Wang Qingtuo arrived, Xian Ling'er immediately attracted people who came in and out. Wang Qingtuo's was fine, flying monsters, and powerful forces would have them. For example, in the auction house of this Black King City, the city owner and other forces.

However, what Xian Linger rides is a magical beast whose strength is comparable to Dou Ling's. With a huge body of about five meters, it shows a mighty and extraordinary side.

"Hey, I don't know it's that powerful female doll, it's a pity, it's cheaper than those from the Black King Sect!"

"Hehe, this is the Black King's Clan, unless the other party has some background of Dou Wang's power, but an old guard of Dou Ling, it can be seen that his identity is not ordinary!"

"..."

The passer-by, while staring at Xian Ling'er with a special gaze, shook his head and sighed.

The tone seemed to have a feeling that even a good cabbage would make a pig arch.

Xian Ling'er chuckled, and rode away on the black wolf, without taking a cloud with her.

With Wang Qingtuo leading the way, Xian Ling'er doesn't need their help, otherwise, a little cuteness will do.

"Mojiazhuang!" Xian Ling'er and Wang Qingtuo came to a manor that occupied half of the city, and after reading the words on the door plaque, they laughed mockingly, "Hehe, it's really grand!"

"Unfortunately, it offended me!" After finishing speaking, Xian Ling'er said viciously in her heart.

If it was something else, Xian Ling'er could forgive her, but with Wang Susha's idea, this point means that Xian Ling'er didn't have any intention of being merciful, so she just hit her, yes, she was killed directly.

In the Heijiao domain, there are quite a few enemies coming to the door, or in other words, there are quite a few forces that have been wiped out!
Even if there is Dou Huang behind him, and even Dou Huang's power, they have been wiped out a lot.It's like the dead body of Dou Huang hanging on the Necromancer tree.

"Old Wang, salute first and then fight!"

Wang Qingtuo looked at Xian Ling'er, and Xian Ling'er just said indifferently.

Behind Xian Ling'er, there were quite a few people who followed to watch the show. After all, this kind of appearance, and the black wolf that was comparable to fighting spirits, would make many people think about it.

Wang Qingtuo nodded, this time betting on Xian Ling'er.

In fact, Wang Qingtuo wanted to meet Xian Ling'er's teacher, a fifth-grade pharmacist, because Xian Ling'er made him feel a little unreliable!
Too young, Xian Ling'er's face, which is less than 20 years old, is too tempting.

"Go, tell your sect master, Wang Qingtuo, the auction house in Black Mosquito City, to ask for an audience!" Li Xian, there is still room for relaxation, which is what Wang Qingtuo thinks.

But the next moment, after the guard with the strength of a fighting master left, he saw an invisible sword energy directly harvesting the other guard who stayed at the door.

Xian Ling'er sneered, "Heh, if you want to blame, I blame you for standing in the wrong lineup!"

Wang Qingtuo was a little confused, boy, didn't he be the first to be polite...then the soldier!

It's really the first courtesy... the second soldier, you!
However, Xian Ling'er had already made a move, which also proved Xian Ling'er's style.

"Steward Wang, kill him directly!"

Xian Ling'er said indifferently, with a faint murderous aura emanating from her body, she had already implemented what Xian Ling'er wanted to do.

Wang Qingtuo was stunned, and finally nodded helplessly. Looking at the dripping dark red liquid, Wang Qingtuo seemed to want to experience it too, to release the anger of running around all these hours.

In the end, after Wang Qingtuo killed the guards of the strength of the two great fighters, he finally alarmed the upper echelons of the Black King Sect.

Those who watched the theater, seeing Xian Ling'er's ruthlessness, couldn't help but stand on end. The weaker ones had already left, and they were wise and safe.As for those who are above the strength of the Great Fighter, they will continue to stay and watch the show, because it is rare.

After this massacre, the Black King's Gate will definitely need a lot of guards. If they stay here, they can still watch a good show. No matter how you look at it, it's not a loss.

"Xiao Hei, I'll leave those people to you. Steward Wang, look for Mo Tianyu first." Xian Ling'er patted the wolf's back, and then jumped down lightly.

Wang Qingtuo nodded, he knew "a lot" about the Black King Gate, and he also knew about that guy's house.

In the past, Wang Qingtuo took a lot of fourth-grade elixir, which can be said to be a coffin, but that guy who is not as strong as him actually bit his granddaughter to death. This is one of the reasons for Wang Qingtuo's dissatisfaction.

When I came to an elegant house, there was an unspeakable bad sound from inside.

"Hehe, in broad daylight, it's a good thing that this beast didn't let Shasha marry him!" Hearing this sound, Wang Qingtuo's ears turned red, and then he said angrily.

"Ahem!" Xian Ling'er listened, but coughed a few times in embarrassment. After all, he also...

"Invisible sword, cut!" In the end, Xian Ling'er became cruel, and thousands of invisible sword qi shattered the area after a while.

During the period, there were continuous wailing sounds, which showed what the people in the house had experienced.

However, after Xian Ling'er finished these, the Dou Wang strongman from the Black King Sect finally came.

"Wang Qingtuo!! Tianyu! Kill, kill them all for me, and bury them for my beloved son!"

Afterwards, the middle-aged man roared angrily, but he was still late, and Mo Tianyu was beheaded by Xian Ling'er.

"Hehe, Mourning, if you want to blame, you can blame your son. I have handed in a lot of resources for your Black Emperor, but you finally bullied me, and you are still your good son!"

Facing a fighting king, Wang Qingtuo's face remained unchanged, and he sneered.

If Wang Qingtuo is suppressed, he has no complaints. After all, he is still there, so he can directly hit Wang Susha's idea, which is like digging flesh in his heart, and it is still under the condition that Wang Susha disagrees.

On that day, Wang Susha forced her to die and used all her resources, but what she got in return was the arrival of Xian Ling'er.

"Why are you talking so much? A place like the Black Corner Region is not unreasonable. Mr. Wang, you should be able to handle those fighting spirits. I will help you when I get rid of this three-star fighting king!"

Xian Ling'er said indifferently, her eyes were full of confidence.

"Don't worry, Master Xian Ling'er, I'm still capable!" Wang Qingtuo suddenly turned around and said respectfully to Xian Ling'er.

Xian Ling'er was also taken aback suddenly, thinking of her identity, she also nodded.

Then, a pair of fiery red fighting wings spread out, which kicked off the prelude to this event.

(End of this chapter)