Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Prince Thunder, where is your dragon, may we summon us to open our eyes?"

Keith knew it was true, but he wouldn't die if he didn't see it.

"Oh, this is not my dragon. It is my personal disciple. I have been training him for the past ten years."

"Thunder, go and summon your dragon in!"

Lei Dongtian said to a 17-year-old boy behind (body sh n).

"Disciple obey!" Lei Zhan respectfully retreated and turned (body sh n) toward the field.

Not long before, the sound of earth shaking spread throughout this area.

In the eyes of everyone, a giant (X 身 n) six meters tall and twelve or three meters long walked in with a strong step.

Dixinglong (body sh n) sat on the thunder, looking from a distance, like a child.

All Saint Laurent empires stared at this behemoth with wide eyes.

I only heard it in the legend, and today I saw it with my own eyes.

The hearts of Emperor Keith and others sank to the bottom of the sea instantly.

This is a juvenile marine dragon, the strength of which is in the fourth order. That huge (body sh n) body is like a hill, and the skin on (body sh n) is like a hard rock.

It is a nightmare for all ground troops. An army of tens of thousands of people will be scattered on the spot scared by this line of dragons.

The army of magicians in the air could not dare to come too close. The flames from its mouth reached more than twenty meters.

Some ordinary magic is useless to it.

"Is this a dragon?" Zhang Xing wondered in his heart.

Don't all the dragons in the impression fly in the sky?

In the previous life, his work was engaged in animation editing. People with such strong limbs, huge heads, and sharp scary teeth are called dinosaurs.

Of course, people are right to call them dragons, but such dragons are totally two concepts with the dragon in his mind.

Lei Dongtian is very satisfied with the performance of everyone in the Saint Laurent Empire.

He came here today for a demonstration. Although there was only one dragon, he played a considerable deterrent to the emperor team on the border.

When he turned his eyes to a child in the middle of the field, his heart was unhappy.

I saw the six- or seven-year-old little baby (sh 身 n) more than one meter tall not only didn't stun and fear, but also (exposed) a disdainful god.

"Lei Zhan, go and talk with the students in these colleges, be careful not to hurt them!"

Lei Dongtian glanced at Thunder War and turned his eyes to Zhang Xing.

Following his eyes, Lei Zhan saw Zhang Xing shaking his head and immediately understood what Master meant.

"Hey! That schoolboy shaking his head, why do you look down on my dragon?"

Lei Zhan pointed Zhang Xingdao with a whip more than three meters long.

"Are you talking about me?" Zhang Xing stared straight up without raising his head. He was not used to talking with people on his neck and was too tired.

"Yes, that is to say, how do you call this student? Are you interested in discussing with the senior?"

Lei Zhanju exaggerated the child's mouth (kiss Wen).

"My name is Zhang Xing. I hope that when you dream, you won't be awakened by my name!" Zhang Xing said indifferently.

"Hehe ..." Lei Zhan laughed out.

"Zhang Xing, don't take it easy, you several will return to their respective seats." Dean Jiege said.

He knew how powerful Zhang Xing was, but there was no chance of winning against a dragon.

"Yo, isn't this President Jagger?"

"Why, this kid named Zhang Xing is your disciple?"

Lei Dongtian pretended to be surprised, before waiting for Jeg to speak, he rushed and said, "Relax Jeg, just make a gesture and let my disciples teach him about the basic attack action of Xinglong."

"Rest assured, Lord Dean, I was just about to see the power of this ill-fated Warcraft!" Zhang Xing smiled slightly.