This person is strong against the sky, but he has to eat the soft rice of the Empress

But the bloody lines on their bodies were burning violently, but they were constantly recovering from their injuries.

But he was completely suppressed by Zhong Yangming, even if he recovered quickly from his injury, he still had no strength to fight back.

The other Bloodstripe Clan launched an attack around Zhong Yangming.

Zhong Yangming's inflated body itself was extremely tall, more than six meters high, and the azure blue heavy armor transformed by Longqiu Dao made his body swell again.

Those bloodstriped tribes attacked around him, as if a group of dwarves were bouncing around him.

boom!

Zhan Zhuo, who wanted to rescue his subordinates, just approached, when Zhong Yangming accurately caught the movement.

"As for his grandma, you are the leader!" Zhong Yangming was completely enraged at this moment, turning into a violent prime minister.

"Hit!!" Long Qiudao's roar also resounded through the armor.

And in the azure blue armor, under the vibration of spiritual energy, it continuously strengthened the strength of Zhong Yangming's punch.

Zhan Zhuo's face was extremely horrified, he had been careful to hide his movements, how could he still be noticed by the other party?

"Burn!" Zhan Zhuo immediately opened fire, and the flaming giant began to condense from behind him again.

But before the flaming giant took shape, Zhong Yangming was already crushing towards this side with an extremely savage attitude like a crazy beast.

Zhan Zhuo had no choice but to forcibly punch the unformed flame giant.

Boom!

Zhong Yangming, who was like a giant himself, collided with the flame giant.

On the Fist Peak, the power from Longqiu Dao turned into bitter cold air, which immediately froze the fist of the flame giant.

Accompanied by the huge roar of the explosion, the flame giant that has not yet fully formed exploded directly.

And Zhan Zhuo couldn't dodge it, and received this domineering punch abruptly.

The whole person was sent flying like a cannonball, and his back was in close contact with the ground, dragging a ravine forcibly.

Before Zhan Zhuo stood up, he saw Zhong Yangming jumping forward, his legs raised, and his buttocks covered his face.

Boom! ! !

Zhan Zhuo.

The deputy commander of the vanguard of this operation!

Just like that, in an extremely humiliating way, he was crushed into the ground by his buttocks.

"A group of poor little things, my prime minister takes care of all kinds of opportunities every day, and works hard to benefit all people..." Zhong Yangming roared furiously, stood up and lifted his feet, and stomped on Zhan Zhuo below.

The originally sunken ground collapsed and collapsed again, forming deeper potholes.

Zhan Zhuo couldn't resist at all, his body sank, the surrounding earth and rocks rose rapidly, and soil debris rushed towards his mouth.

"It's just a bunch of thieves stealing pigs, so you are also worthy of the prime minister?"

Under the blessing of the armor transformed by Longqiu Dao, Zhong Yangming seemed to be a violent and invincible macho, completely different from the image of the prime minister in the past.

Especially that domineering power, under the fighting skills carefully taught by Xiao Tian.

Now Zhong Yangming's hands are especially silky smooth, as if he is a burly man on this battlefield, dancing gracefully to his heart's content.

Pitiful to this group of Bloodstripe Clan, even under the blessing of the formation, they still became the playthings of Zhong Yangming and Longqiu Dao, and were wantonly ravaged.

The bloodstriped clan laughed so loudly just now, but now they are crying miserably.

That's right.

This group of Bloodstripe Clan were beaten to tears by the heavy tank holy dragon cavalry who performed the combined attack technique.

And the person who was also full of tears was Xiao Tian.

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight, you really died a terrible death." Xiao Tian looked at the roast pig in front of him that was on all fours and was placed on the fire, and raised his hand and waved it lightly.

The wind whistling past, isolated the dust of the battle, preventing No. 98 from being stained with any filth.

"Sorry, I didn't protect you well, and I couldn't let you go to the dinner table with the most perfect posture."

"Don't worry, these people will get the punishment they deserve!"

When Xiao Tian said this, his eyes were flushed, and tears flashed faintly, he raised his hand and brought the roasted pork chop that he had just torn off to his mouth and bit it down.

Click!

The sound of the crispy outer shell being crushed by the teeth resounded extremely crisply, and the juicy texture inside followed, and the juice with the flavor of blood-streaked spices exploded in Xiao Tian's mouth.

The delicacy that hits the soul directly, seems to be the number nine hundred and ninety-eight, making its final voice to Xiao Tian.

My delicacy belongs only to you!

"I will enjoy everything you have, go to rest in peace, number nine hundred and ninety-eight!" With tears in his eyes, Xiao Tian tore off a huge roasted pork leg, and took a vicious bite.

For a while, I didn't know that Xiao Tian was really sad for No. 98.

It's simply because of the number 98, it's delicious enough to cry.

"enough!!!"

In front, Zhan Zhuo, who was once again sitting on the ground, roared and rushed out.

In the palm, there is even a burning crystal suspended.

The blood-colored burning blood crystal is like the cleanest and scariest explosive spar in the world.

"We are the Bloodstripe Clan, noble and unyielding warriors, and our destiny is to die in battle with dignity."

"Instead of being humiliated here wantonly by a lowly human race like you, relying on the blessing of the dragon spirit of the holy dragon clan."

Zhan Zhuo's roar made Zhan Zhizhi and the other blood-striped clan drag their scarred bodies and forcefully stand up.

All of them looked up at their deputy commander with incomparable enthusiasm, staring at the burning spar.

Yes!

They Bloodstripe Clan are fighters, they have to die on the battlefield instead of being sat on their buttocks to death!

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in the Holy Demon Realm, hehe..." Zhan Zhuo looked at the burning blood crystal floating in his palm, his eyes full of death will.

No wonder Zhan Yixin wanted to hide and couldn't bear it all the time.

Next, let their Bloodstripe Clan's hole cards burst out with its fiery light in this middle-level world.

"Boss, you have to be careful!" Zhan Zhuo murmured, watching the power of the burning blood crystal in front of him continue to expand.

He looked up at Zhong Yangming, and subconsciously said, "It's too late for you to stop now..."

Before Zhan Zhuo finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because he was shocked to find that Zhong Yangming, who was opposite him, had no intention of coming up to stop him.

Instead, he folded his arms and looked at it like watching a play.

Just when Zhan Zhuo didn't know why, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the Burning Blood Crystal.

Zhan Zhuo turned his head to look in astonishment, just like the other blood-striped tribes, he watched helplessly that the earth-shattering power of the Burning Blood Crystal was forcibly suppressed between the palms of this human man's five fingers.

Holding the Burning Blood Crystal, Xiao Tian praised, "You also have this exciting thing on your body. I've been thinking about it since I ate it last time."

Saying that, Xiao Tian took a bite of the burning blood crystal first, and then took a bite of the barbecue.

"Hmm!! This flavor combination is amazing!" As he spoke, Xiao Tian looked at the sluggish Zhan Zhuo and waved his hand, "Is there any more?"

Zhan Zhuo: Σ(o?д?oノ)

chapter 170

Zhan Zhuo's thinking is exactly the same as that of Zhan Yixin back then.

Detonate the burning blood crystal, and kill this monster-like man and the spirit of the holy dragon.

perish together.

As for himself, he was like a true bloodstriped warrior, carrying honor and courage amidst the brilliant firelight.

Go to death calmly.

Great idea, great script.

But the only problem was that the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of him suppressed the burning blood crystal that was about to explode with one hand.

The flame was about to overflow from the opponent's fingers, but there was no way to explode.

What the hell is this human man?

What is particularly outrageous is that the other party even took a bite.

The burning blood crystal itself is extremely unstable, if it goes on like this, it will be detonated in advance, and it will directly seek death!

"It feels like it's going to explode, I can't waste it." Xiao Tian's voice once again attracted Zhan Zhuo's attention.

Then, he watched helplessly, Xiao Tian opened his mouth and swallowed the burning blood crystal, took two bites of the roast meat, and swallowed it.

Boom!

A slight roar came from Xiao Tian's stomach.

hiccup~

Following Xiao Tian's full belch, green smoke with the smell of barbecue rose from his mouth.

"Cool!" Xiao Tian let out a long breath, feeling extremely happy.

He was in high spirits, but Zhan Zhuo on the opposite side, as well as those Bloodstriped Clan who were about to die generously, were completely dumbfounded.

"Eat... eat... eat it." Zhan Zhizhi below felt his whole brain buzzing.

He felt that the world he knew was collapsing crazily.

After eating the whole Burning Blood Crystal, it exploded in his stomach, but nothing happened.

He also said it was cool?

Is this guy really a normal person?

and many more!

Zhan Zhizhi suddenly realized that if he heard correctly, the man said that he had eaten the burning blood crystal last time.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

"Zhan Yixin died in your hands." Below, Zhan Zhizhi couldn't help shouting towards Xiao Tian who was in the sky above.

Zhan Zhuo, who was standing in the air in front of Xiao Tian, ​​was also awakened by Zhan Zhizhi's words.

That's why it's no wonder Zhan Yixin couldn't be contacted.

I thought he was hiding somewhere, waiting for an opportunity.

But the truth is that he was brutally murdered by the opponent.

As for why the burning blood crystal did not detonate, remind them of the situation here, there is already an answer.

It was clearly eaten by this monster-like human race man in front of him!

"Zhan Yixin? You mean the blood-striped clan from before?" Xiao Tian immediately looked serious, pointing at Zhan Zhizhi, "Don't spout blood, I didn't kill him at all."

"Obviously it was his own moral corruption, he was unwilling to accept reform and re-education, and his soul collapsed and died."

"Including the other bloodstriped clans, I have never touched them. Some people were even ashamed and wanted to commit suicide, but I rescued them all."

"Don't wrong the good man!"

hiss……

Whether it's Zhan Zhuo, Zhan Zhizhi, or the other blood-striped clans, they couldn't help but gasp.

They stared at Xiao Tian one by one, as if they were looking at a devil.

Their Bloodstripe Clan are fighters, and their team is even more elite, which one is not fighting to the death.

Not to mention how strong the mentality is, at least he is a person with a tough heart.

Although Zhan Yixin is a young descendant of their Bloodstripe Clan, he has experienced many battles and is a qualified fighter.

In the end, his soul collapsed and died. The other members of the tribe actually wanted to commit suicide?

Zhan Zhuo, Zhan Zhizhi and the Bloodstripe Clan couldn't help but shuddered and shuddered.