He Has a Dragon

The invisible Wang Le cold watched the crowds of heavenly order monsters appear in a concentrated manner one after another, and could not help thinking: "The temptation of the beast flower that allows the warrior to successfully reach the peak of the martial arts is really too great. No matter how old these guys are You have to work hard! "

Wang Le, who has already experienced countless lives and deaths, has maturity that does not match his own age. In addition, he is not obliged to be a treasure, so he can always keep himself in the most calm and rational state, without being greedy by heart. Give control.

If Wang Le's talents are average, or there isn't much life left like the old-fashioned monster, in order to successfully ascend to the peak of martial arts, the Taobao Manshouhua is indispensable, then it must not be as calm and rational as it is now.

But there is never such a thing in this world.

It can be said that in this moment, he can always maintain enough patience. Except for those few horrors in the later stages of the sky that have not yet been traced, only Wang Le is a unique and wonderful work.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was invisible, first witnessed the crowds who said that there were a hundred and sixty strong men on the ground who died in the blood.

Now looking at a normally high-ranked monstrous monster who completely puts down his self-restraint, he rushed to Daobao Manshouhua like a mad dog who saw flesh and bones. He couldn't help but secretly sigh: "In order to reach the peak of martial arts, these ordinary ways are calm and peaceful. The guys all peeled off their faces and became completely street hooligans! "

At this moment, even if there are 10,000 reasons for Wang Le to contact Ye Jintian and Xie Yueshan and other intimate Tianjie seniors, then he has 10,000 unwillingness and hesitates to go halfway along the road.

And in groups of three or five, it ’s rare to say that there are also twenty or thirty heaven-ranked monsters rushing to the ground from all directions, because the common goal is the Taobao Manchu flower that grows on the ground beast tide cemetery. So soon the distance between them is getting closer.

Suddenly, just as these heaven-ranked monsters were about to form a circle because of competing for beast flowers, a strange-ranked heaven-ranked monster raided the upper ranks of an Alliance army not far away. Heavenly Order Powerhouse.

Although the upper rank of the alliance army was caught off guard, he did not feel panic because of it, and avoided the past, and then counterattacked unceremoniously!

Dangdang Dangdang——

Bang bang ——

Boom boom--

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As soon as they fought against each other, they killed Gao Yongchao. There was no meaning to test each other. After all, the opportunity for anti-sky was right in front of them, and no one would dare to stay still.

Because the masters fight, especially this kind of life and death fight, the victory and defeat are often on the front line, and whoever does not go all out will be killed on the spot!

The whole process from the first side to the raid and then to the mania seems to be slow and fast, no more than ten seconds before and after.

And this also makes the power erupting from the fighting between the two sides instantly spread to those next-level monsters.

"An old thing from Dog Day! If you want to solve your personal grudges, just go away and hurt people at this time!"

"Dare to be intentional!"

"Huh! It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day, and the old man is here to calculate an old account!"

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In the chaos and screams, these old monsters quickly attacked each other, and at the same time did not forget to continue to fall to the corner of the beast tide cemetery where Taobao Wanjuhua was growing.

The martial arts community is large, but the martial arts community is also very small, especially for these high-ranking heavenly ranks.

You have to know that these days of the monsters who are fighting for the beast flowers are obviously behind everyone ’s deep and powerful forces. Otherwise, there are not enough training resources to train them to become martial arts. .

And these forces are vying for food in this area of ​​martial arts. Of course, the grievances between each other cannot be avoided.

Not to mention that these heaven-ranked monsters at the top of the martial arts pyramid have their own personal hatred.

Because of this, as long as there is an introduction, there will be no hesitation.

And just in the process of this group of jerk, the familiar silver-white swordmang appeared again, which was one of the early days of the stranger who had a strange face.

After a while, the unusually familiar scarlet swordman also reappeared.

Wang Le did not have a wrong judgment, and the sharp swordsmanship that can make such a mighty power is exactly a mid-level martial artist who does not know.

At this time, the mid-day strongman who exhibited the scarlet swordmang was placed among many old-fashioned monsters, which was only slightly better than that.

Because in the **** competing for Taobao Manshouhua, not only did he achieve the middle stage of martial arts, he also had several other mid-level powers, such as the old man of the pantheon and Wu Nantian, the master of red clay.

It can be seen that this time Taobao Manshouhua was born and bloomed ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ attracted too many top masters in martial arts, and it was a scene of elites.

Not to mention that the horrors that existed in the later stages of martial arts are still missing.

At this time, Wang Da, who had been in a stealth state suspended in the air at a high altitude, rarely saw this, and his eyebrows were habitually raised, and he couldn't help but perspective again in other directions.

Because of such a fierce melee battle, the battle for Taobao Manshouhua officially entered the white heat, so the stealthy Wang Le wanted to use the power of perspective to break through the delusional eyes and try to find out the traces of those horrible existences.

But soon, Wang Le, who couldn't find it, was completely disappointed. He was helpless and depressed and scolded in his heart: "Every one of his mothers is a thousand-year-old king of 80,000-year-old tortoise. Keep shuddering and don't make a head! "

Scolding and cursing, but also because the terror of the Qing Palace Wan Zhongtian to this point has not been any movement, which is obviously counterintuitive, so Wang Le, always adhering to caution, has to be more vigilant.

And just when this fierce battle of life and death involved a lot of strange energy of the heavenly ranks, no one was able to get on the ground first, and suddenly they heard the beast tide cemetery on the ground ringing in all directions, shouting shouts .

Wang Le's ears, which were still floating in the high altitude, moved, followed by quickly shifting their attention to the sky-level melee, and then went to see the beast tide cemetery in all directions on the ground.

At this time, countless warriors stepped on the beast bones in the cemetery, and hurried to the place where Daobao Wan's beast flowers grew.

Looking at the warriors who could not see the end swarming towards this end, the stealth of Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and his heart secretly said, "For Daobao beast flowers, there are so many deaths."

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