Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"The limbs that make a wonderful tearing sound when pulled, and the flesh and blood containing explosive power, are much more fragrant than ordinary people. One of them is worth a dozen."

"If it's winter, you can knock people unconscious and stuff them in the snow, and eat them a little bit every day, for both men and women. Hehehehe, sometimes they will open their eyes while eating. Stare at me hard!"

The more he thought about it, the crazier his eyes turned, and his squirming hands scratched, leaving blood marks on his body.

"Hehe! If Lintaki knew that the fox face he always thought was a way to ward off disasters was actually a sign that I was looking for his apprentice, what expression would he show? He would definitely blame himself to death, right?"

"I really want to see it, I really want to see it! I want to see his expression!"

Boom! Boom!

The veins popped out, and the handle of the knife held in both hands was shaking!

Water, which has never been angry, is angry!

really!

There is no such thing as the curse of Mount Sagiri!

Not to mention that all the swordsmen taught by Mr. Lintaki are useless!

Reliable senior brother, gentle senior sister!

Those smiling faces that disappeared one after another, and the temperature in the memory that will never be rekindled.

Everything!

All culprits!

Qiantu raised his eyes, looked at the overwhelming black hands attacking the sky, and roared in his heart!

They are all damn evil ghosts in front of me!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes, sliding over the somewhat conspicuous scars.

The kind and gentle Qiantu can understand what his brothers and sisters are thinking from the description of the hand ghost.

There must be worries about those who come after us, like the sorrowful spring water. Until they die, they may be thinking about how to die together with the evil ghost in front of them, so that they can open up a path for their junior brothers and sisters in the future!

There must still be longing for Teacher Lintaki, and the temperature will never be much lower than the flames!

And pain and fear! Physical pain! Heart's fear!

So Qiantu was clearly holding the knife tightly, but the fragile crystal was shattered among the stones.

Sometimes, anger and sadness can coexist!

The cold black hands are getting closer and closer.

The palm wrapped in green leather even stirred up a fishy wind.

"Breath of Thunder·One Type·Thunderbolt Flash·Continuous!"

"Breath of Water·Three Forms·Flow Dance!"

Suddenly, the dazzling thunderstorm and the rolling water completely tore the black curtain in front of Qiang Rabbit into pieces! ! !

Shi Tingluo, with a cold face, landed in front of Qiu Tu and Yiyong, sheathed his sword, and collected all the lightning.

"Yiyong, Qiang Rabbit,"

He looked back gently, ignoring the roaring evil ghost in front of him, and pointed to his ear.

"I must have heard you correctly just now, right?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki shook his head coldly and didn't say a word, but his eyes were downcast and on fire!

"Of course I heard it right! Who would hear such a thing wrong!" Qiantu took a deep breath and growled in a suppressed voice,

"What should we do, Mingfei! What should we do!"

The veins in my hands are beating!

what to do?

"Then of course let the big guy in front of you know."

Shi Zhifei pulled out a knife, clasped his hands together, and twisted his neck, making a clicking sound.

The golden light shines brightly in the eyes!

When the strong wind was raging, Shi Zhongfei was the first to kill him, and all the unfinished words were completely lost.

"Gentle water can also become angry!!!"

The wind and clouds surged, covering the bright moon.

Wow!

Three dancing water dragons swirled on the ground surrounded by forest streams!

"Hehehehe! Come on, let me see how strong Lintaki's disciples can be!"

The arm is empty! Break the sky!

A dense network was woven in front of him, and he smashed it down hard!

Buzz!

The blade pulled the water dragon, intersecting with the black net, and suddenly there was the sound of gold and gold, accompanied by the flickering light of fire.

The flexible figure kicks and wanders in the mesh, breaking everything!

Cut! Cut!

Clanging sound! One arm after another is broken!

The defensive mesh was torn apart by the dragon's teeth of water and the dragon's claws of anger, but it quickly regenerated again and again, densely packed!

But the three of them had already stepped on the night sky and successfully broke through the defense!

The blood on his body was ignited with the desire to kill, and the hem of his clothes was rustling like a drumhead symbolizing charge on the battlefield!

Suddenly, all the arms retracted like springs.

Round, round, and round!

As solid as a rock, it wrapped tightly around the hand ghost's neck.

The hand ghost looked at the terrifying momentum of the three people in front of him and grinned sarcastically.

"It's useless, it's useless!"

It is a ghost. As long as its neck is not cut off, it will remain immortal in this sunless night!

Immortal!

This is a ghost!

No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how many of his arms are cut off?

Its arms can regenerate infinitely!

And they are humans, and humans will get tired!

The moment they are exhausted physically and mentally, it is another chapter of it enjoying revenge food!

ah--!

If three apprentices died at once, what would Lintaki's expression be? I think I saw it!

The first attack came suddenly, with waves of water hitting him, and Qiang Rabbit chopped off one-fifth of his arms at once!

No pain or itch, no pain or itch, it seems you are really tired, kid!

The hand ghost smiles all over his face,

This won't work, keep struggling!

The prey that struggles to the point of fear tastes the best!

boom--!

Tomioka Yoshiyuki had a cold face, drew water, and cut off a fifth of his arm again!

weak! So weak!

Sure enough, this is the right time to take action. After so many days of worry, you must be all tired!

You are so weak, kid!

The hand ghost muttered disdainfully, his mind moved, and his flesh and blood squirmed!

In the blink of an eye, the broken arm returned to normal!

Shi Tingfei had a cold face, and with the smallest stream of water, he attacked the enemy's neck.

It's a pity. This time there are three men. The meat must be very sour, right?

The hand ghost complained in frustration, and then thought about the future!

But that's okay,

Presumably next year,

"There must be a female disciple of Scale Dragon coming here." Hand Ghost's eyes gleamed with excitement and he couldn't help but say something.

"Ah!"

When Shi Zhifei heard its murmur, he sneered and suddenly turned his waist just a few steps away. In the incredible gap of distance, he once again wound up his strength!

What!

The hand ghost's eyes widened as he watched the tiny stream of water suddenly expand into a huge wave.

The knife hit its neck so hard that stars appeared in its eyes!

In the blink of an eye!

One-fifth of the arms were completely annihilated!

In an instant!

Another fifth!

The hand ghost suddenly turned around and desperately urged the recovery of his arm.

Regeneration and destruction stalemate!

Arm and splash confrontation!

It's a knife, even better!

Shi Xingshi's silhouette flew and landed gently on the ground.

The three of them stood in the posture of horns, looking at the neck that was attached to the muscles and muscles, and recovered in an instant.

"It's just rubbish!"

Shi Tingfei lowered his eyes and whispered, extinguishing the transparent world out of boredom.

The hand ghost in front of him can be killed, as well as the Qiongtu in peak condition.

Being able to kill senior brothers and sisters must be the moment when they are most powerless in the later stages of the selection assessment.

Shi Zhifei raised his head slightly, looking at the giant net that was three times more numerous than before and the neck that was four times as thick as before, and shook his head in disdain.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance,"

"In order to comfort the souls of the dead in this battle, I only use the breath of water as a memorial!"

"Qiang Rabbit, righteous and brave!" Shi Tingmingfei greeted, lowering his knife to the ground.

"Let's kill it together!"