Dragon Herder

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Huo Shangjun finally handed the brocade box he had obtained to Qin Yang with hatred.

Qin Yang discovered that Huo Shangjun had put all the spiritual resources together. When he opened the brocade box, his eyes lit up when he saw the treasure inside.

Looking at Qin Yang’s appearance, we know that Huo Shangjun really has many treasures in his hands.

It seems that he is superior in self-reliance, and he didn’t bother to light a beacon, and handed these things to the referee in advance. This was great, and Zhu Minglang took them all!

Zhu Minglang naturally listened to Huo Shangjun’s last few words.

But he disagrees with Huo Shangjun’s views.

In fact, the most difficult thing to overcome is the problem of spiritual resources.

After this battle, he gained a lot of spiritual resources, not to mention that Little Bai Qi also has the ability to reincarnate, even if he does not, he can rely on money to smash all his 3 dragons to the strength of the king!

At that time, you don’t need Sword Spirit dragon to take action, you don’t need to do it yourself, you can easily defeat this group of disciplines! !

“He is not angry enough, the monk over there, you have been watching for so long, do you really want to see this demon scrape away all of us?” Zhao Chen spoke to a monk standing on the edge. Said the young man.

The young man in monk clothes had no intention of taking action since he climbed the tomb mountain.

He just watched quietly from the side.

Although the Sky Screen Sword also affected him.

But he didn’t seem to be affected much.

As a child of the Imperial Family, Zhao Chen naturally knows that this monk is from the powerhouse of the mighty Martial Sect Lin. He is also the chief Head Disciple of the Four Great Sects Lin, Yang Hua, and his strength is deep and unmeasurable.

If he joins the siege at first, Zhu Minglang is naturally impossible to gain the advantage.

“Rong Xiaoseng persuade this benefactor?” Yang Hua of Martial Sect said.

“Don’t you see what kind of person he is, just do it, what can I persuade?” Zhao Chen said a little angrily.

Yanghua moved towards Zhu Minglang and saw that Zhu Minglang was adjusting his breath, but he did not rush to make a move.

In fact, Zhao Chen, He Qingqian, Fu Xumei, and Ye Guang have not yet eased from the powerful pressure of the Sky Screen Sword. They can only stand in place at this moment and relax their breathing as much as possible.

But Pu Hanrong, this person is a bit weird, he is a Dragon Herder, but he hasn’t yet summoned his own dragon beast.

I don’t know what is waiting for.

“Why, don’t you want a little girl to take the lead?” At this time, He Qingqian said ironically.

“I still need some time.” Pu Hanrong said.

“Does your dragon beast still have a lunch break?” He Qingqian asked.

Pu Hanrong no longer answered, but instead looked at the place beyond the tomb of the 9th Army, as if waiting for something.

At this time, the monk Yang Hua of the mighty Martial Sect had already walked towards Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang can feel that the cultivation base of this Martial Sect monk should be the highest among several people, and he is a lower-ranking powerhouse.

“I wish the donor, don’t do everything too absolute, why don’t we just stop here, let’s get the brocade box separately?” Yang Hua said.

“Monk, why didn’t you come up and ask me just now, but I saw this remark when I had been fighting with other people for a long time, and when my breath was weak, I didn’t expect a monk to be so cunning.” Zhu Minglang said with disdain.

Wen Mengru and Huo Shangjun, although both of them were defeated, they also fought head-on.

On the other hand, this Martial Sect monk and Pu Hanrong deliberately waited until Zhu Minglang’s strong swords were over before they came forward.

What kind of peacemaker should a hypocritical person pretend to be?

“I wish the donor’s strength is worthy of recognition, but you should change your temperament and temper, there is Heaven beyond the Heaven, do you really think that you are invincible in the world!” said Yang Hua, the monk of Martial Sect.

“Monk, don’t try to test my fictitiousness. Be bolder. Just come forward and fight with me, and come up with the spirit of a mighty Martial Sect forest. Don’t be like a weasel, meaninglessly careful.” Zhu Minglang floats. Said with a smile.

The monk Yang Hua remained silent, but a resentment surged in his heart, and he was said to be in his heart.

“I just want to simplify things. After all, if everyone can get the brocade box they want, why bother to fight again, but since I wish the donors so stubborn and overbearing, the little monk had no choice but to take action. “Yang Hua continued.

He Qingqian is coldly snorted.

This monk, obviously just taking advantage of the danger, has to say so devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence, hypocrisy to the extreme.

It is nothing more than waiting for powerhouses like Wen Mengru and Huo Shangjun to lay the knife before he goes up again.

Disgusted to disgust, He Qingqian didn’t want the brocade box to be monopolized by Zhu Minglang alone. She pinched a few fire runes again and stared at Zhu Minglang, planning to find a good opportunity to move towards Zhu Minglang and throw it away.

“Come on! Huh, Zhu Minglang, I want to see how you resist it!” At this time, Pu Hanrong had a smile on his face, and he looked at Zhu Minglang.

He Qingqian was a little confused, looked at the broken 9th Army Tomb Mountain, but saw that a large group of green and black thick fog was moving towards here quickly drifting over.

The dense fog was getting closer and closer, and He Qingqian could finally see the creatures in the dense fog, which turned out to be huge bees one after another! !

The number of bees is so large that when they fly in the air, they are covered like dark clouds.

It didn’t take long for the bee horde army to arrive at the tomb mountain, and gloomy eyes stared at Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang lifts the head and looked at these controlled bee demon Legion. It was a little surprised. No wonder Pu Hanrong hadn’t taken any action before. It turned out that he was calling these wild Demons!

He seems to be proficient in this kind of evocation technique. The bee demon banyan demon in the bee demon nest near the banyan tree gathered here, they hovered, forming a storm completely composed of bee demon, and enveloped the tomb mountain…

“It happens to be Pu Young Master, let’s take a shot together and take Zhu Minglang!” said Yang Hua of the mighty Martial Sect.

The bees are densely packed, flapping their wings around Zhu Minglang, just the noisy sound makes a headache, not to mention that these bees are carrying poisonous stingers, I am afraid that a Dragon Monarch can hardly bear them. Group sting.

Zhu Minglang swung his sword and sword energy Qi Hong swept these bee monsters, and saw several 100 bee bees falling from the air.

The dying bee is just a small part of the whole Legion.

After several consecutive air-breaking swords, even if the bee monsters of 100 to 1000 died, the ficus bees did not decrease.

Just as Zhu Minglang was about to use the more powerful Sword Art, the despicable monk had already attacked.

Yanghua’s fists and feet were filled with a strong brown gas, which made every punch he threw like a mountain torrent, raging and violent.