Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The sound of the thunder blast continued, but at this moment, a sound louder than the thunder spread throughout the sky.

"Roar!"

The hundred dragons roared, and the sound instantly overcame the thunder.

The roar of the dragon had just faded, and an angry drink sounded over the Yadot family.

"Zhang Xing, get out and die!"

Then, several hundred dragon warriors roared in unison: "Zhang Xing, get out and die!"

Zhang Xing and Pratt, Nabo, and important members of the Yadot family heard the sound and stood in the yard.

"Zhang Xing, you have to be careful ... if it doesn't work, just leave here and leave us alone."

Pratt let the rain slap on his face, and said heavily.

"Zhang Xing, don't forget to bring Nabao with you ..."

Na Bao's mother's eyes were red, and tears mixed with rain.

"Zhang Xing, I believe you, you will be able to beat them away!"

This is the voice of Nabao who worships Zhang Xing blindly and is convinced that she can win.

"It's just because of their strength that I don't put it in my eyes. There aren't too many soldiers but they're fine. The hundreds of dragons are just flower racks and have no fighting power."

"Then more than thirty seventh-tier steel dragons are also a ball of cotton.

The rain stormed from the sky like a wolf, but at Zhang Xingzhou (body sh n), he suddenly became more docile and naturally slid down the corner of his clothes.

when!

As soon as Zhang Xing's words fell, Pratt and other old guys froze in the corners of their eyes for a while, and opened their mouths without knowing what to say.

I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen someone as crazy as Zhang Xing. If there are more than 200 sixth-order dragons, they believe that Zhang Xing has the strength to defeat them one by one.

After all, it was in the battle of the Nucor Empire.

But there are more than thirty seventh-tier steel dragons ... When you think of it, the face (color) of Mr. Pratt is suddenly pale. You use two seven-tiers to fight thirty seven-tiers ...

Pratt couldn't imagine how to fight, and didn't dare to think about it.

"Huh! Zhang Xing rolled out, afraid?"

"Hahaha ..."

Zhu En's proud laugh came from the sky.

"Zhang Xing, Prince Ben told you that it's no use to say anything now. I won't let you go if you knelt down and broke your head."

"For your kid's kind, I'll leave you a whole body."

"But ... hey! Prince Ben is also a man of (love i) talent, if you can lead the dragon and the army of Warcraft to take refuge in my clan, oh, by the way, you have to give me Nabao obediently, then I don't care about the past. I can consider forgiving you. "

When Zhu En visited the last city, he deliberately hunted and hunted around the border, and then slaughtered all the spies who had been secretly watching, and went straight to Wanwu City with a big swing.

At this time, he also got the news that Zhang Xing had been in Wanwu City, and he shouted at the spot, letting out (fa) his anger in advance.

As long as you do n’t run, it ’s easy to say, otherwise, the world will catch Zhang Xing, and you still do n’t know the year of the monkey. He ca n’t wait.

Listening to the arrogant words of Prince Zhu En, Nabao's face (color) changed, and she bit her silver teeth resentfully, but did not say anything.

She knew that she couldn't panic at this time and couldn't distract Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing sneered, lifted his foot to the air, and stepped into the sky step by step.

"It seems that the last time you hit you was not severe enough, oh, no, it should have killed you like a wild dog last time, so there won't be so much trouble."