Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Tenth style, the black dragon comes out of the mountain!"

When Qun Long played this style, the eyes of Heibao and his nine younger brothers were brighter than before.

In addition, their ears, whiskers, scales, and claws of the dragons are stilted, showing a very different posture than usual.

It's as if they were stimulated.

The reason for this is very simple, just because the name of this style is Heilong Chushan!

This is also the main reason why Heibao wants to learn Dragon Boxing.

When they finished the ninth, Heibao and his younger brothers were breathing fast, and their hearts were jumping.

Because they know their name will be mentioned next time!

The black dragon is out of the mountain! Comparable to Xianshan!

At this time, the roar of the group dragons suddenly carried a strong excitement tone.

And the volume is even louder.

The excitement and excitement of Bailong Baishang and his nine younger brothers are no worse than that of Heilong.

"Eleventh style, Bailong goes to sea!"

They roared loudest, overshadowing the other dragons.

Starting from the tenth formula, each style is named after them.

Can this not excite them!

"Twelfth style, the dragon is here!"

"Thirteenth style, Ying Long should dance!"

"Fourteenth style, time and space are chaotic!"

"Fifteenth style, Magic Kingdom!"

The poisonous dragon, the Yinglong, the space-time dragon, and the magic dragon all roared with excitement.

While roaring, they did not find that all of their dragon scales shook.

A sensation called "Shuang" filled all their cells.

"Sixteenth style, the blue dragon roars!"

"Seventeenth Style, Red Dragon Fire!"

"Eighteenth style, the Golden Dragon is gone!"

Blue Dragon, Red Dragon, and Golden Dragon played the last three of the eighteenth style.

They rested their claws, and so did the other dragons.

After a brief silence, the demon clamored.

"Is this over?" [~ ¥ (爱 i) 奇 文学 .iqiwx. @ ¥ Quickest update]

"I thought how powerful it was. It turned out to be nothing but embroidered legs!"

"Haha! They can't break our Five Elements, they have nothing to do!"

"Isn't the Dragon family any better, you still go down and call your boss Zhang Xing."

"Come on! Come on!"

"..."

The demon soldiers in the Five Elements Array began to coax and taunt the dragons.

"It's never that easy!"

Dean Xiong's brows were tightly frowned, and God's thoughts would be explored on the group of dragons (body sh n) and the protective array.

But nothing was found.

The more so, the more disturbing Dean Xiong was.

"Director Xiong, it seems that the dragons are really poor, and they are frightened!"

"Well, that's true, after all, our first-level monsters of two thousand gods are not furnishings."

"Even if the dragons are strong again, they will not destroy the five elements of my five million demon soldiers!"

"Dear Xiong, don't be so nervous ..."

"No! Look at those dragon watches."

Just as the demon side of Dean Xiong (body sh n) relaxed and bragged ((bi) bi), Dean Xiong discovered the mockery of Heibao's mouth (Lu).

Immediately afterwards, I saw all the other dragon's eyes see (show) the kind of icy coldness.

This **** (color) is indifferent (love), as if looking at a group of dead souls.

"Table (qing)? What table (qing)? Haha, maybe it feels very shameless, and we are ridiculed and angry."

"Haha, apart from this, we really can't think of what kind of heart they are now (love)!"

"Haha, say ..."

"Nineteenth style ..."

When the demon laughed and laughed, and the ridicule was extremely ridiculous, the sound of the group dragon resounded through the sky again!

"What? There is the nineteenth style? Isn't that the eighteenth style of Longquan?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the demon looked at the dragons with confusion.