Plundering the Heavens

"He Lingzi, you retreat, Xiao Wang, I have to kiss him personally..."

The dragon king of the Bohai Sea was squandered by the dog, and his heart was unable to endure. In the sound of screaming, he waved the dragon gun and swept a plan to the crane brother. He broke up a spell that the crane brother played, but it was In the gesture of the crane brother to retreat to a side view, and then he was a steel tooth bite, stepping in the air eight steps, the dragon gun in his hand spurred a shocking gun shadow, straight to the side of the line.

The brother of the crane really frowned and retired, stood in the void, swallowed a few Ling Dan to restore the spiritual power.

Such cooperation is not really because of the radicals of the party, the most important thing is to proceed from reality. He Lingzi majors in the technique, the body is not strong, and this is the third world, the body age is only thirteen, there is no Growing up to the prime of life, which also led to his lack of physical strength, and even spiritual power is also somewhat unsatisfactory. Today this time with the Fangxing battle, the spiritual power consumed has been too much.

The experience of the Three Worlds made him understand that the little devil's head showed a great killing technique. It was really difficult. Three heads and six arms, fierce and invincible, it was his connection with the Dragon King, and he could not suppress him even between the moments. Say, if this little devil had a big fight this time, the physical and spiritual consumption was extremely amazing, he and Xiaolong Wang really did not have the confidence to take him.

If the three-armed six-armed method is applied during the heyday of his energy and spiritual strength, He Lingzi must turn and flee.

It is now that He Lingzi has also discovered that if he wants to defeat the party, he will only fight with him and consume his power constantly. He once played against the people of the Magic, knowing that the human body is powerful. However, the physical potential of the body is exhausted, so it cannot be sustained. After some consumption, when the body is too tired, it will solve the devil and return to the flesh...

At that time, the little devil will be extremely tired, and it will be easy to smash.

It is also based on these considerations. He took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle, let the little dragon king wrap the little devil head, but he resumed the spiritual power, and waited until the little devil's head and body deciphered. It’s the time to take his own life... So, killing the head of the first little demon head of Nanzhan, will soon be crowned on his head, this Xiaolong Wang of the Bohai Sea is stronger, just give Make your own wedding dress.

of course. He will not completely leave the battlefield, and if the Dragon King is really defeated, he will immediately shoot.

He practiced III, the real age of more than two hundred years old, the name of the seven sons of the North, is not just a one-handed down.

However, Xiaolong Wang and Fang Xing alone struggled, and they did not fall into the wind. When they were shot, they became more and more fierce. A dragon gun was in the same place as the four gods in the hands of Fang Xing. Both of them are flesh-and-blooded generations. At this time, they have made a temper, and no one has ever cast any spells. However, they have been fighting in the air by the power of the flesh, and they have been plagued by the emptiness of the sky and the endless meteorites.

"What is the devil, but so..."

The dragon dragon fights to the squatting place, and when he screams, it is like a spring thunder, and the dragon gun suddenly slams into the void. Suddenly, the hard-boiled tormented a fissure from the top of the square, revealing a thick, empty dragon like a dragon, from the top down, toward the side of the line. The square line hurriedly set off the black giant sword and the golden trenches, and was smashed by the emptiness of lightning.

"Ha ha ha ha... you are physically weak, I see how you fight me..."

The little dragon king laughed and laughed, and his feet were empty, and he went straight to the side of the flight, and shot down.

He has already discovered it. At this time, the square line shot has become more and more weak, obviously it is physically weak.

"Well? Is it really necessary to be taken by this little dragon king?"

The cranes in the void are frowning, and some hesitate to fight.

Fox Xian Ji, who is not far behind him, has bright eyes and a faint sigh of relief.

Appropriately, like the demon god, she pursued her appearance. When she really scared her, she had already branded the fear mark.

And the other demons in the air, seeing this scene, are also all happy, like the top of the head moved a big stone.

"Little devil, give birth!"

The little dragon king came out of the air, and his eyes were already a little wilful, without hesitation, a shot.

It seems that there is no such thing as a little devil. It seems that there is no other way to resist. In the face of this murder, I can only throw away the water and fire sticks and the gold trenches. The four hands are out. , took the dragon gun.

boom!

The huge force on the dragon gun hit him, and he hit him back and forth. When he retired, he was three hundred feet, and he directly hit a huge rock. He made a deep pit on the hard green rock. The smoke filled the air, and the fierceness was extremely strong. The Sensing gun pointed out that he had already reached his chest. It seems that the Xiaolong Wang can kill him with a single shot with a little effort.

"It looks like you don't look so powerful like this..."

Xiaolong Wang sneered up, and there was a sigh of relief in the eyebrows: "Give you a chance, surrender to me, how will I fight?"

"Hey Hey……"

The head of the square line slowly lifted up and smiled. "To do... I can only be your brother-in-law..."

"court death!"

Xiaolong Wang was furious, and he kept his hands and used his hands to force the dragon gun into the square. However, under this force, he was slightly surprised. When Fang Xing took over his gun, he I have already tried out the power of the party, knowing that his power consumption is too great at this time, it is not enough to take over his own full push, but I did not expect that the dragon gun would not move.

"You are pretending?"

When the dragon king suddenly realized that he would pull out the dragon gun, he found that the tired and weak look of the party was pretending to be pretending, or that he was really exhausted, but he did not show it. It’s amazing, and it’s very strong enough to stop the dragon gun from entering, but the Dragon King is not afraid, nothing more than a battle.

The power whistling, Xiaolong Wang pulled out the river with all his strength, but he was surprised to find that the party held the dragon gun tightly, but failed to pull it out.

These two people, like a tug-of-war, stalemate a half-heart effort.

At the moment, Fang Xing had already flashed a thief in his eyes. He laughed and said: "My brother, I teach you a sly..."

In the eyes of Xiaolong Wang, there was a faint color in the eyes. The nine-headed dragon body shadow has already rushed toward the square. It’s strange to look at it. He’s actually not much worse than the square. If you count your legs and legs, actually He also had a few more heads than the square. Although the dragon gun was locked by the square, the nine-headed dragon was able to make a small demon and retake the dragon gun.

After all, as a hybrid of the nine-headed worm and the dragon, the physical advantage does not know how much stronger than the human family.

However, Fang Fang faced the nine-headed dragon body that screamed and screamed and said: "The fool is alone!"

"Ok?"

The little dragon king was slightly stunned, and suddenly there was a slight feeling in his heart.

It seems that I have ignored what...

At this time, behind a black shadow, a golden shadow quietly rushed over, it is the Dashengshan Daozi and Dajinwu two, one took the water and fire stick thrown by the square, one claw Grabbing the golden trenches of Xiaopeng Wang, one left and one right, each of them spurred the power of the gods, and slammed down to the back of the little dragon king, and the potential was almost a hole in the mountains.

"You... shameless!"

Xiaolong Wang discovered that he was able to repel the square with a shot. Unconsciously, he had already come to the position of Dajinwu and the empty space, and the crane spirit who was on the side of the road was already a little farther away. The key point is that the little devil has just thrown away the water and fire sticks and the gold trenches in his hand, and he is prepared for the two guys...

I myself have been caught in a siege.

In the sound of screaming, he didn’t even want a dragon gun, and he showed his original shape and fled away with his movements.

"Boom!"

Rao is that he reacts fast enough, or is swept away by the emptiness and the attack of Dajinwu. The pale golden blood splashes, and in the body of the nine-headed dragon, there are four heads that are swept away by this one, and the room is full. The body was bloody, and the wolf was extremely embarrassed, and Fang Xing rushed over at this time. He held his dragon gun and took the opportunity to sweep it again. He broke his only five dragon heads...

This scene made the surrounding audience stunned.

Including the cranes in the air...

How is this going?

Isn’t it clear that you want to fight alone?

Even the cranes have already withdrawn from the battle group, how suddenly became a siege?

But the difference is that the party that was just besieged was Fang Xing, and now he was besieged into a dragon king...

Not only was it besieged, but it was a shameful sneak attack. It suddenly hit the little dragon king in the state of prosperity...

"Haha, is the shame still shameless to use you?"

Fang Xing holds a dragon gun, a black sword, a blood knife, and rushes toward Xiaolong Wang with the empty child and Dajinwu. The appearance of the dragon and the tiger is half-tired, and the mouth yells: "Why can you only besiege the young master? ?"

"It was just to repair the smashing technique of the broken labor, and only to lose a group of you..."

"Now, my little master has become a big man. Are you really a fool and I am being besieged by you?"

In the big laughter, Fang Xing rushed out of the knife and rushed to the Xiaolong Wang Hu, and the heart was refreshed, which was hard to say.

"This is his mother's... is the hero of Xiaoye's hero..." (~^~)

Ps: determined to lose weight, three push-ups per day... no more!