Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Hmm! Don't be too proud of you pigs, we just die first.

Zhang Zongzhu will not let you go, and soon we will meet in hell. "

A (dry gan) thin human race old man (very ting) with ((chest xiong) xiong) cold and cold.

Although they learned in advance that the stinger was going to besiege them, they hurry up and get stuck in the hole.

"Zhang Xing counts (Fart Pi), he is alone, you are all dead, what other waves can he turn up.

Haha ... "

The thorn pig chief Zhang laughed wildly.

After a moment, he smiled and waved coldly: "Give me (kill sha)!"

Wow!

The pig-stinging soldier took a long sword and approached the human race ((pressing bi) bi) in neat steps.

"Slowly!"

At this moment, a sound floated from a distance.

Immediately after, the black shadow flashed, and Hei Bao and Zhu Jun Zhuo were now stabbing the pig army.

"Well? Why are you here?"

The thorn pig chief turned his head and looked at his eldest son.

"Dad! The big deal is bad, that (shasha) **** Zhang Xing is here!"

"Zhang Xing is here? No, doesn't he dominate the king in Ziyushan?"

Said the prince pig, his eyes turned to Heibao.

"Dad! Really, this brother's tribe was completely killed by Zhang Xing. He came to report."

Heibao saw that the human race was endless, and his hanging heart fell down.

"Oh? Really? What tribe are you from?"

The Sting Pig chief asked Heibao.

"Me ..." Heibao smiled.

"I am from the Ziyu Mountain, that is, the Tianlongzong."

"what?"

As soon as Heibao's voice fell, the pig Junjie beside (body sh n) fled for hundreds of meters away.

At the entrance of the cave, more than 5,000 ethnic gods (color) jumped, and Zhang Xing came?

So the news of the tribe is passed!

That's great!

The face (color) of the thorn pig family changes.

He hurriedly looked at Heibao (sh n).

"Don't watch, our boss has already wiped out the pig demon left by your stinging pig tribe.

Coming soon. "

Hei Bao proudly said.

"Stupid!" The thorny pig chief glanced at his eldest son and scolded resentfully.

Obviously, Zhang Xing came to save these people, and the eldest son was still stupid and became a guide.

"Huh! Even if Zhang Xing is here, I will kill you and these people first!"

The thorn pig tribe bit his teeth and decisively issued a command to kill (sha).

Thousands of stinging pig soldiers heard Zhang Xing's name and their legs were trembling. At this time, they did not dare to disobey the command of the patriarch.

As soon as he was ruthless, (sha) killed these people and ran, leaving him alone.

(Kill sha)!

The pig demon yelled loudly to brave himself.

The long knife in his hand infused aura, and cut it down towards the human race.

Although the human race is weak and weak, the cultivation is just the middle of the holy realm, but how willing to stay together!

war!

Two thousand young people who are capable of fighting and the lean old man are using Reiki or divine power to prepare for a fight.

"Huh! The rice grain pearl also dares to compete with Haoyue!"

Two second-order elders of the stinger pig realm shot at the same time, (kill sha) to the lean old man.

puff!

The two sides touched each other.

The Lean Elders of the Terrans are not defeated.

The already thin body (sh n) was more emaciated after spitting two blood.

Other races later fought with the stinger soldiers.

"go to hell!"

The two prickly pig elders didn't stop, and then clapped their hands and patted at the thin old man.

The thin old man reluctantly supports the body, and fights.

But apparently he is already at the end of the crossbow, no doubt he will die again.

"Patriarch!"

Several middle-aged people shouted anxiously.

They wanted to come over to help, but the body (sh 身 n) was lacking skills, and they could only watch the old patriarch dying in the hands of two prickly elders.

But just at this critical moment, a dark shadow flashed in front of the old patriarch (body sh n).

Heibao flashed over and grabbed the necks of the two prickly pig elders with both hands.

Huh!

Heibao grabbed hard with both hands, the heads of the two stinging pig elders (body sh n) separated and their necks were caught in a mist of blood.

"The courage is not small, I still want to kill (sha) people in front of my black treasure, do you have that ability!"