Dragon King I Am Supreme

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What's not, I'm fainted by you! "

Long Ju Jian Ling asked, dizzying and turning.

"To be straightforward, it is the spirit of Long Xuan and the spirit of Ben Shao, and the spirit of Ben Shao, or the spirit of Ben Shao, has nothing to do with Long Xuan, understand?

Lin Tianyou answered for granted.

The Supreme Dragon Sword Spirit is speechless, and he has never heard such overbearing remarks.

Everyone else is the brother to let his sister, Lin Tianyou is better, specifically to grab the sister's things.

It's a matter of course.

He suddenly began to feel sorry for Long Yuxuan.

It is difficult for her to recognize such an unwilling brother.

"Well, Ben was joking with you just now. In fact, Long Yingxuan couldn't hold this spirit.

Continuing, not only is Long Mao announcing danger, but even Jing Jing may be destroyed by the soul.

Because the strength of the two is too different.

I helped her take Jing Jing away and saved her life in disguise.

Long Maoxuan should thank me for that. "

Lin Tianyou waved his hand before telling the truth.

"So it is!"

Long Jue Jian Ling suddenly realized, he said, although the Dragon Emperor Ghost Emperor is overbearing, he will not bully the weak at will.

Lin Tianyou continued to lie on the big tree, watching the battle below boringly.

From his point of view, this battle should last one minute.

Then the tall zombies will be injured, and Jing Jing will be directly knocked to the ground.

At that time, it is his chance to play.

The script has been written, only waiting for the time to come.

Bang, bang, bang!

The fierce bang of Dao Mang and Claw Mang made a squeal of golden symphony.

Jing Ye began to feel more and more difficult. In the face of a powerful zombie, he was about to reach the limit.

"Abominable, can't let him continue to **** blood.

Otherwise, the damage I gave him will turn into nothing! "

There are countless blood bottles on a tall zombie. As long as he is attacked by Jing Jing, he pulls away, opens the blood bottle, and drinks the blood inside.

The injury will also be repaired immediately because of blood in the stomach.

This is the innate talent of vampire zombies, very abnormal!

At the moment, Jing Jing looked at the belt of the tall zombies, where there were a dozen blood bottles, and he wanted to destroy them all.

"Break me!"

He gave a violent drink, and all the soul power was blessed on the pseudo-cold moon sword. In a moment, the sword was shining like a bright moon, and the eyes of the thorny people were closed.

Next, the blade was pointed at the tall zombie's belt and slashed away.

Destroy these blood bottles, he still has a battle, otherwise, even the consumption can be consumed by the opponent.

"Don't think about it!"

Perceived Jing Jing's intention, the tall zombie screamed angrily. These blood bottles are the guarantee that he can continue to fight with Jing Jing's Hanyue Sword.

If it's destroyed, it's troublesome!

He also no longer has reservations. The strength of the corpses of the hands has skyrocketed, making a pair of corpses hard.

Put one hand on the blood bottle on the belt.

The other hand was chopped towards Jing Jing's ribs.

The energy poured out like a tide, and he hit it with all his strength, aiming to hit the assassin's spirit with a blow!

"Phantom step!"

Jing Yan is an assassin, and he won't be stupid enough to fight directly with the opponent's attack.

In order to destroy the other's blood bottle, and let yourself be badly hit, this is a fool's behavior.

His feet moved quickly, and the tall zombie saw a remnant passing in front of his eyes, and his attack to the Jingjing ribs was missed on the spot.

"bad!"

The tall zombie whispered a secret and was about to retreat.

"It's too late to retreat!"

There was a sound of jeering jeering from Jing Jing's teasing in my ear, and I heard a sound of broken glass of ‘click’. The blood bottles of tall zombies attached to their belts were all broken.

Blood stained his body, making him look as if he had been chopped.

The scene in front of me surprised all the zombies.

Their leader was actually beaten like this by a spirit, and even they started to give a scorn to the leader.

All the blood bottles that can be fed by the chief have been destroyed, and then there are no more blood bottles provided.

Maybe I feel the disdain of the zombies around him, the body of the tall zombies is shaking, the face is also scratched with dignity, and it becomes ugly

On the other hand, Jing Jing, holding a sword, stood proudly, laughing at the corner of his mouth, saying:

"The corpse emperor?

With such a weak master, he can push the corpse emperor to such a point. If he changed to a more powerful master, wouldn't he be able to defeat the corpse emperor in his tenth move?

Thinking of this, Jing Ye's face is more proud.

It seems that the winner of this heavenly war must be him.

No one else can win!

"So is the Emperor Corpse?"

Just when Jing Jing was preparing to slam his way and kill the tall zombies, a voice of a man even colder than his sword came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads, and saw a middle-aged man with a short height of only one meter and six meters, step by step, slowly walking towards this side ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ at his pace It's small, but not slow, just within a few steps, it's already within five meters of the crowd.

The tall zombies burning in the anger and a group of zombies were shaking at the moment, kneeling to the ground, worshiping the small middle-aged man:

"Subordinates see the Emperor of the Reclamation!"

There was deep respect in their voices, and they didn't even dare to breathe more.

"What? Isn't that tall zombie a reclaimer?"

At first Jing Jing was puzzled, then his eyes suddenly solidified, with a very strong scare on his face.

After playing for a long time, the opponent is just the ordinary King of the Trueweavers, but he treats the other party as the corpse king, which is a big joke!

"Your Majesty, why did you come out in person?

These trivial matters can be handled by your staff. "

The tall zombie knelt on the ground, moved his knees forward, and came to the reclamation corpse emperor, congratulating.

Snapped! !!

The corpse emperor kicked in the face of a tall zombie, and a large zombie weighing hundreds of pounds was kicked and flew more than ten meters away.

"waste!

Fighting five million souls is so strenuous. You are still the corpse king of the nine true patterns. You are really losing the face of our general zombie! "

The corpse emperor shouted loudly.

Seeing that, he was not angry.

The tall zombie was kicked to the ground. He didn't dare to neglect. He immediately got up and continued to knees.

Even if the mouth is already vomiting blood, dare not have any complaints.

Just whispered ‘I ’m sorry’ there.

The scene in front of him made Delong Longxuan and Jing Jing both shocked and took a step back.

They didn't see exactly how the reclaimed corpse emperor just got off, and the tall zombies flew out dozens of meters away.

Such strength is appalling.

(End of this chapter)