Dragon King I Am Supreme

Genius remembered the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Ling Xun was taught by his father, and he took a few ghost servants to relax outside.

As for the assassination of the city main government, he had no idea.

I was strolling around, but met the soldier Yan here.

"Miss Bing, what's wrong with you?"

He was surprised to see that the elders of the ghost soldier clan next to Soldier Yan were all blood.

Because the ghost soldiers are in Lingcheng, no one dares to provoke.

Although the elders of the ghost soldier clan are not as high as soldiers Yan, in Lingcheng, no one can bully.

Now seeing their painful faces, Ling Xun was at a loss.

As for Lin Tianyou, he never saw it.

"Miss Bing, what happened?"

Ling Xun asked the ghost servant to lift up the elders of the ghost soldier clan, and then asked with concern.

Soldier Yan has always been strong and will not show his weak side in front of outsiders.

But in the face of death, all the high coldness on his body had long been thrown away, and the rest were only the most real soldier Yan.

At the moment, she said in a crying voice:

"Several evil spirits are chasing us behind. The elders fled in order to protect me, and now they are hurt, I'm afraid they can't do it anymore!"

The elders of the ghost soldier clan have many injuries, and she can also see that the spirit is shattered. If they don't go back for treatment, it is likely that the soul will die here.

However, when she saw Ling Xun coming over, she felt that she was weak, and immediately felt relieved.

But remembering the terrorist forces of those evil spirits, the soldier Yan let go of his heart, but he raised it again.

"Evil?"

Hearing this news, Ling Xun first froze, then he showed an angry expression.

"So brave, dare to do this to Miss Bing, I think they are tired!"

Ling Xun patted her chest, loudly:

"Miss Bing, please rest assured that these ghost servants behind me are masters with over 400,000 soul power. As long as those evil spirits dare to come, I will let them come back forever!

Dare to break the ground on Tai Sui, and don't look at how much they weigh! "

Ling Xunzai was so powerful that he did not pay attention to the evil spirit described by Bing Renyan.

Perhaps Ling Xun was too confident. Soldier Yan wanted to tell Ling Xun how strong the opponent was.

At this time, several shadows have slowly emerged from the darkness.

Their eyes were cold, exuding a chill like a wolf, and they stared straight at the soldiers Yan and others.

The first of them is about the same age as Ling Xun, but the calmness of his body is much stronger than Ling Xun.

And the soul power fluctuations on his body are not comparable.

There were also four followers behind him, each with an uncomfortable sense of oppression.

The five men appeared, and the two of the ghost soldiers turned pale for a moment, and their hearts were filled with deep fear.

After Ling Xun saw the faces of the people, they looked strange.

These people are all very young and look as old as themselves.

With such a ghost age, can you defeat the elders of the ghost soldier clan?

In his opinion, these people were not enough for his ghost servant to strike.

Thinking of this, Ling Xun still had some concerns before, and immediately let go.

With his head raised, he said with disdain:

"Hello, did you offend Miss Bing?

You have a kind, dare to be arrogant in my Lingcheng, should I tell you how to write the dead words? "

The young man, headed opposite, moved away from the soldier Yan, looked at Ling Xun, and asked:

"You are the son of the owner?"

"Yes, my father is the owner of Lingcheng."

Ling Xun's proud answer.

He has no other abilities, but only has the ability to fight his father.

This is his most proud thing.

"Since it is the son of the Lord of the City, I will give you a face, and now leave immediately, I can spare you a ghost.

If you continue to make trouble here, even if your father comes, you will die! "

The headed youth said coldly.

His voice was mixed with a hint of looming soul coercion, covering Ling Xun's body. Rao was Ling Xun's courageous courage, but he still had a cold heart.

He never thought of it. The opponent was so overbearing that he threatened him with death.

"You, dare you threaten me?"

Ling Xun first froze, and then she became angry.

"You bastards, dare to speak to a son of the Lord of the City like this. I'll take you into the jail now, and then send it to the yin fu house for trial. Then you will be thrown into hell. See if you dare to jump!

Ling Xun said this, the elders of the ghost soldier clan secretly bad.

The origin of these people is huge. How can the small ten-tier city owners catch them into hell?

Moreover, going to **** is a great insult to a ghost clan, and like eating a spirit, it is an unacceptable word for the ghost clan.

Today, the son of the unknowingly high-ranking city owner actually scolded him directly to hell, and his end would be very miserable.

Sure enough, the head of the young man suddenly became cold, and the temperature of his whole body plummeted.

The killing intention of that body can be turned into a substance ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ can pierce people.

"Let you go, if you don't go, then you can keep the ghost!"

The young man, headed by a thunder, slammed on the ground with his feet, and his whole body flew up.

I saw him clenching his fist and slamming it on Ling Xun's head.

In this punch, he carried a mighty soul, and even if Ling Xun wore so many defensive robes, he couldn't resist it.

There is no second possibility for his end except for a cracked head.

Ling Xun was frightened by the other's sudden attack and forgot to think.

The body became stiffer under the severe wind.

Seeing the ghost's life was not guaranteed, at the critical moment, the two ghost servants behind him rushed up and pushed Ling Xun aside in time.

The headed young man missed his punch, and his punch was still hitting the ground. It suddenly seemed like an earthquake and the ground was shaking.

Even the ground paved with Yin Stone was smashed into a large pit.

"Nosy, let's die for him!"

The head of the young man was furious. His fist was not retracted, but his arm swept forward, and the strong wind immediately flew towards the two ghost servants.

Hey, hey!

The sound of two flesh cracks sounded.

The two ghost servants who saved Ling Xun's life were severed by the strong wind on the spot, and died directly!

Ling Xun sat idly on the ground, his frightened soul scattered.

"Is this, is this really the power of the ghost clan?"

Ling Xun swallowed and waved desperately, "Hurry up and take me back, I don't want to be killed by him yet!"

He had long forgotten the trouble of managing the soldier Yan, leaving everything behind.

I just want to run away from this ghost place.

A young guy like him, just a wave of his hand, destroyed two of his 400,000 soul-powered ghost servants.

At a glance, such strength can make people scared.