Dragon God Battle

Chapter 120 Crazy Killing ([-]) Begging for Flowers

Xiaolong couldn't remember exactly how many people he had killed. Although it was the first time he had killed so many people, his heart was filled with endless pleasure.Under such a feeling, the killing intent in my heart became more and more intense, and a voice in my heart kept shouting: "Kill, kill, kill, kill all these people, and none of them can be spared."

Xiaolong's figure quickly shuttled through the crowd, "swords and blood mist, screams and wailing", those who escaped were always Xiaolong's first targets.In the end, Xiaolong no longer cared about how to kill each other more happily. He only knew how to kill, and killing was enough. He just wanted to kill as soon as possible. .

Gradually, Xiaolong found that he couldn't control himself anymore. A strong sense of bloodthirsty flooded the last sober nerves of his brain. When Xiaolong's vague consciousness realized that the people in front of him were not his compatriots but Japanese, he also gave up. Resist the strong bloodthirsty feeling deep inside.

"Death, death, death!" As the bodies of Miyamoto's gang fell one by one, Xiaolong's body changed again, and the changes that only appeared in anger took place again.

Xiaolong's blood-red eyes were cruel, looking at those trembling and howling figures with death eyes, Xiaolong's skills exploded several times.

"Ah!" There was a huge roar, mixed with dragon's poison, Xiaolong's figure seemed to be even taller, and the black coat exuded an extremely violent and icy temperament, and the real devil was born.

"Enemy, don't try to escape, let me all lie down." Xiaolong roared, the aura of the king spread from him, and soon covered every place on the battlefield, and all the members of the Miyamoto gang could not help but tremble , the air was so suffocating that finally everyone fell to the ground powerlessly in fear.

Although the other members of the Crazy Dragon Gang have already reached the ninth level in strength, they still feel trembling deep in their hearts at this moment. A sense of powerlessness that cannot be resisted has penetrated deeply into the depths of their hearts, just because Xiaolong's momentum at the moment is too strong. Domineering, the aura of the crowd can't resist it at all, but the brains of everyone in the Crazy Dragon Gang are much more awake under the pressure of Xiaolong's aura.

"Brothers, come to me." Zhuifeng yelled calmly, and soon, all the members of the Crazy Dragon Gang came behind Zhuifeng.Zhuifeng murmured: "Boss is too perverted, level nine strength can trigger such power, I wonder if he can single out someone with Nascent Soul stage strength when he has cultivated to my level, I am really looking forward to it!"

Zhuifeng silently radiated his aura to protect everyone, but found that he also felt a little bit of pressure, just because Xiaolong's aura was too fierce.

"Die! Let's all die!" Xiaolong grinned loudly, and at this moment he seemed to have lost his temper.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Zhang Yan asked nervously.

"It should be all right! Maybe he killed these Japanese so much that he completely burst out the anger in his heart. This should be a good thing. It's good to let out the tyrannical spirit in his heart at once. It's good for his future cultivation. There is still help, everyone, don’t worry. I want to see how Brother Long will kill the remaining hundreds of rubbish in this state. Judging by his constant accumulation of momentum, he should make a big move! Hehe !" Zhuifeng said with a smile, and everyone finally relaxed, and looked at Brother Long in admiration.

Xiaolong's eyes were blood red, and he looked around at the trembling Japanese lying on the ground with ferocious eyes like wild beasts. Even if everyone was not afraid of death, no matter how ethnic and family honored people looked at Xiaolong's eyes at this moment, their hearts felt Incomparable fear, the irresistible fear of death.

Xiaolong suddenly raised his head and roared: "The power of lightning, ~~ the power of lightning, I will electrocute these Japanese people to death."

Everyone stared blankly at the roaring Xiaolong, and Zhuifeng said incredulously: "Lightning, what kind of skill! Damn, if Brother Long really summoned lightning, it would really be a fucking miracle."

"What are you talking about? I believe Brother Long can do everything. He will definitely do it." Zhang Yan stared fiercely at Zhuifeng, then continued to look at Xiaolong. In her heart, Xiaolong is actually a god who can create everything. .

Amidst the surprised and shocked exclamations of the Crazy Dragon Gang and others, little dragons burst out with sparks of lightning, and the lightning was constantly gathering. I don't know where these lightnings came from. Generally released from the body.

The fear of death, the despair of fear, the heartbreak of despair, the members of the Miyamoto gang who were lying on the ground under the pressure of Xiaolong, although they could not move their bodies, could still see the lightning around Xiaolong in their eyes, and cried out in horror. The sound carried far, far away in the moonlit night.

Finally, clusters of huge blue lightning gathered around Xiaolong, "Go to hell!" As Xiaolong roared, the lightning around him flew out instantly, and the target was of course the Japanese present.

The screams stopped in a very short time, and the scene finally returned to deathly silence. All the Japanese were instantly turned into charred by the blue lightning. The smell fills the whole space.

Faced with Xiaolong's violent blow, everyone in the Kuangkong Gang cheered, and the shock in their hearts was beyond description, but thinking of the abnormal phenomenon that happened when they fought with Xiaolong, they quickly acquiesced in Xiaolong's miraculous performance. Think again about the reason.

Zhuifeng comforted himself: "The stronger the boss, the better, no matter what the reason is, as long as it is beneficial."

Zhang Yan glanced at Zhuifeng in surprise and satisfaction, and said happily: "Now you should believe it! Believe in Brother Long, it's absolutely true." Everyone also laughed heartily.

Zhuifeng smelled the smell of roasted corpses in the air, and suddenly said depressedly: "Damn, what a pity, I should have brought the puppy I fed, so much delicious food, not giving it to eat, is a huge waste !"

After Xiaolong released the lightning, his body seemed to be a little tired. At this moment, his eyes finally returned to the original shiny black. He couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhuifeng's words, but his body was shaking a little. Zhang Yan quickly reacted to everyone. Before that, he rushed over to support Xiaolong.

Zhang Yan looked at Xiaolong worriedly, feeling the muscular development of Xiaolong's arms with both hands, feeling happy and shy in her heart, "It would be great if I could support him forever!"

Several other people also agreed and asked Zhang Yan to support Xiaolong. "It seems that Brother Long was too tired just now, and his energy wasted too much. He will be fine after a short rest." Zhuifeng said slowly.

Xiaolong suddenly raised his head, looked at the burning house in front of him, and said coldly: "Brothers, you must get rid of the roots when you cut grass. Longhu, take a few brothers and kill all the people inside, no matter men, women or children. , not one left."

Zhuifeng was the first to nod his head, his eyes flashed and he said: "Boss is right, you just can't show mercy to the enemy, their lives don't deserve our sympathy at all, this world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If you don't kill them, They will seek revenge on you in the future, it is better to kill them now."

But Xiaolong shook his head and said slowly: "What you said is indeed reasonable, but if they are all Chinese, it is impossible for me to kill thousands of them. I am not afraid that others will take revenge on me, no matter who they are! Do you know why I killed them all? Maybe you haven’t realized the real Chinese people, maybe you’ve been in the cultivation world for too long. If you have a chance, read the history books and you’ll understand a lot. "

While Zhuifeng nodded silently, Longhu had already led 6 people to carry out the order given by Xiaolong.

Looking at the cries and screams coming from the front, Xiaolong said coldly: "Killing them is like killing a dog. Killing one more will only make me feel happier. Die, damn Miyamoto gang, finally It's all dead, hehe, although we are gangsters, we have added some light to the country anyway! Haha"

Xiaolong and others found a place to sit down, talking and celebrating today's victory beside the corpses all over the floor.

"Boss, what happened to your lightning just now? It's so powerful!" Iron Hand asked excitedly. Xiaolong smiled and said mysteriously: "This is my secret, haha! I just learned it, you still remember me?" Can I borrow the power of the wind? This is the power of lightning, maybe it will be even stronger after I master it in the future."

Everyone looked at Xiaolong happily and enviously, Zhang Yan was the happiest in her heart, elated for Xiaolong's progress, even Zhuifeng, whose strength had reached the Jindan stage, was full of envy, but knew that this was not something she could learn , so I am more and more curious.

After Xiaolong rested for a period of time, his skills had almost recovered, and he laughed and discussed the next move with everyone.

(End of this chapter)