Martial God Conqueror

Among all of them, the most calm is Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiaohu.

They accompanied Du Shaoqi along the way, how many difficulties and obstacles they had, and they knew each other.

And Du Shaoqi has become a perverted improvement, they have long been accustomed to it!

"It’s amazing!"

Du Xiaolin’s tender voice sounded, and a pair of smart eyes were full of small stars.

"One day, I will be as strong as Uncle Shao!"

Du Xiaoba clenched his fists, his small body was tight, and the golden light flashed in his throat, which made him absolutely overbearing.

In the distance, Du Shaozhen listened to the words of the people, but he did not feel the pride and complacency of the half.

His heart is very clear, the strength of the present, although more and more souls.

But the world is big, there are still countless powerful existences, and the strength is far above him!

For example, Fu Yibai, the old madman is known as Dongxian, West Demon, Nanru, North, and Zhong Shentong.

What's more, there is the enemy of the devil!

That is even the Lord of the Three Thousands of the World and the Dragon God, there is no killing existence!

Du Shaoqi has a self-knowledge, and he is very clear that there is an insurmountable gap between himself and the power of the devil!

Only by continuously improving its strength and being strong and strong can it cope with the coming world and robbing the ruthless **** killings of the demon, thus protecting their loved ones, friends and people...

The tiger ancestors first came back from the shock, a pair of tiger eyes micro-condensed, the dawn from the distant days of phoenix, eight wild demon dragons, ancient 澜 雕 eagle and other ethnic groups, as well as legal, famous, vertical and horizontal home Waiting for a strong person to swept away, murderous!

"Don't lie, all the insurgents, kill innocent!"

The tiger ancestors screamed and said, the huge dark Tianhu body was shocked, and the wings spread, and the ancestors rushed to the dragon.

All the creatures in the field stunned for a moment, and then screamed and shouted.

Among the three ancestors of the other side, the ancestors of the war, the two ancestors of Feng San, both of whom are left alone.

The most important thing is that the scene of the demon king Du Shao’s killing the two is too overbearing, so that his own momentum is greatly enhanced, while the other side is morale.

At this time, no counterattack, when to wait!

"Kill... kill the insurgents!"

"The insurgents, kill innocents! Kill..."

The strong side of the Bifang **** bird, the dark Tianhu, the Xiaotian demon lion and so on, all burst into flames, and the beasts boiled and blew the counterattack horn!

The vast body of countless monsters slammed into the air, and the colorful light was shining everywhere, containing terrible energy.

"Flee away..."

Yaotian Yanfeng, eight wild demon dragons, ancient 澜 澜 eagle and other strong people are frightened, many powerful people turn away.

Today's battle has already had the final result. All of them have moved their minds to escape, and they have no courage to fight again.

"Kill it!"

In the crowd, the voice of Xiaolin's young and tender voice screamed, the small body was filled with thunder, and the front hoof was lifted out and swept out to the other side.

"Catch them, eat them in a barbecue stew, don't run..."

Du Xiaoba shouted, like a human figure, and fluttered around, catching a beast strong, and directly stunned his fists, then threw them together and piled up into a mountain.

Looking at the more and more ingredients, Du Xiaoba was so excited that his eyes were green, and the saliva kept squatting down.

However, he still resisted and continued to pursue.

"Kill, blood debts pay!"

"killing, killing, killing!"

The elders of the elders, the patriarchs of the emperor, the elders of the scorpion, the elders of the tiger cub, etc., also led Du Xiaoqing, Akasaka, Du Xiaohu, Hu Yu and other ethnic groups, and the massive counterattacks and fierce culling.

"Dragon shortage, you can't go today!"

The four hoofs of Xiaoyue's ancestors stepped on the void, and they snarled against the dragon ancestors and suddenly smashed a large space.

"If the old man wants to go, no one can stay with me!"

The dragon ancestors screamed coldly, and the dragon's torso swayed, pressing the crack in the space to the cleft and smashing into the distance.

At this time, his heart also sprouted back.

In the trenches, the phoenix and the trio were dead. The demon king Du Shaoqi was still on the sidelines. He was only one of the strongest ones, and he was unable to support himself. He could no longer compete with the Bifang gods and other ethnic groups.

This rebellion has already declared a failure, and the dragon ancestors cannot stay here and wait to die!

At this time, the space barriers around the ancient sinister land disappeared. As long as they can kill, the world is so big, where is there no place for him?

Du Shaozhen, who is on the periphery of the battlefield, looks at it quietly.

The other side of the coalition has become a rout, and can no longer afford any waves, no need for him to shoot again.

Moreover, with the war ancestors and Feng San ancestors two wars, his own consumption is also huge, just take this opportunity to recover.

Putting his eyes on some of the people who are running away, Du Shaoqi’s eyes are illusory.

These people are the legalists, famous people, and the family.

Under Du Yuzhen’s observation, he did not see the figure of the old man and the second in the lineup of the legal family.

Perhaps, they are still looking for opportunities in the ancient wilderness!

This also made Du Shaoqi a little relieved.

For the old man, Du Shaohao and her are two, but because of her relationship with her younger sister, Du Shaoqi still does not want to be hostile.

And between the two, Du Shaoqi has some complex emotions in it.

Du Shaoqi did not shoot again, just quietly watching those people drift away.

Countless insurgents fled like a dog, and many monsters were killed and fell from high altitude.

The Bifang gods and other ethnic groups also followed the way to kill, but in the inspiration of the elders, the elders of the tiger cub and other strong, they did not pursue too far.

After half a day, all the strong players returned.

Du Shaoqi also put the bodies of the ancestors of the trenches and the ancestors of Feng San, and put them into the Qiankun bag.

Their secret bones and blood, they are all good things!

"Dapeng Huang, today's business, thanks to you, I have been thanked by the Bifang people!"

"Screaming the lions and lions, thank you Dapeng for helping each other!"

The host of each ethnic group met with Du Shaoqi and expressed sincere gratitude.

Du Shaoqi also responded one by one.

"Uncle Shao, I am back!"

The bodies of three huge monsters flew from afar, like three moving mountains.

Look closely, Du Xiaoba's small body is hidden underneath.

He dragged the body of a monster with his hands, while he still slammed his shoulders and screamed excitedly.

"Little brother, go, let us eat barbecue!"

Next to Du Xiaoba, Du Xiaolin jumped and jumped, very happy.

Du Shaozhen pointed out that the former Du Xiaoba piled up the monster mountain, all kinds of orc, all kinds of different, a wide variety.

With a slight smile, Du Shaozhen couldn't help but swear: "So many have eaten? You want to host a Beast League food festival?"