Super Dragon Cultivation System

Dongfang Zhaoyang knew that the four were just coming to test him.

There must be a few (killing sha) hands waiting for the opportunity.

He is not worried about his safety, and believes that (killing) the players (killing) will also pay a certain price.

Dongfang Zhaoyang looked at Zhang Xing, 100 meters away.

"Oh! Brother Zhaoyang, are you worried about Zhang Xing?"

"The movement on our side isn't too small, but he didn't notice it. It seems that your disciple is not good!"

After finishing speaking in black, Dongfang Zhaoyang froze for a moment.

"Zhang Xing ... disciple?"

Do they think Zhang Xing is my disciple?

Hahaha ...

Dongfang Zhaoyang laughed wildly in his heart.

My Oriental Zhaoyang He De He Neng, can there be that blessing to receive Zhang Xing as a disciple!

If Zhang Xing is my disciple, I'm afraid I will wake up with a smile when I sleep and dream!

It seems that something went wrong, making them mistakenly believe that I was teaching Zhang Xing in secret.

Since misunderstandings are misunderstood, there is no need to explain this.

"Don't underestimate Zhang Xing, otherwise it will be ugly to die."

"Well! Why aren't your secret people still doing it? It won't be the same trick. Do you want to strike at the person beside me?"

Dongfang Zhaoyang mocked.

The four men closed their hands after a single hit, and chatted with him casually.

This book (body sh n) is not normal. Apart from their old one (t o), Dongfang Zhaoyang really can't think of any new stabbing (sha-sha) tactics.

Samsung top-level players (sha-sha) like them may not be shot once in years or even decades.

But once shot, there is no reason to return empty-handed.

Or it is to distract his juniors such as Dongfang Biying to distract him.

Either Zhang Xing has been locked up, waiting for him to rescue.

Either way, Dongfang Zhaoyang knows that it will be a thunder strike.

Will certainly be born and die!

He ... was not sure to rescue either party.

Although my heart is extremely anxious, it cannot be revealed.

This can only delay the time in the hope that Zhang Xing can summon the dragon in time, or that the Dark Knight returns.

"laugh!"

The disdainful voice of the man in black came.

"Zhang Xing is not worried. His dragon is playing in the coalition, and he won't be able to return for a while."

"We want (kill sha) Zhang Xingyi to go back, but it's you ... a little tricky!"

The four (sha-sha) hands seemed to be standing casually, but Dongfang Zhaoyang felt the vital part of the muddy body (sh 浑 n) as uncomfortable as staring at the poisonous snake.

He knew that he couldn't (show) a flaw, and (killing sha) his hands were looking for a chance to kill (sha).

Even the effect of a breeze, a blinking movement, or other people's movements will be seized by them.

(Kill sha) The hands knew that the previous blow didn't kill the male lion, so the old guy who was already 160 years old was desperate.

He can always get their (killing) lives for the least cost.

So they are waiting.

The (kill sha) hand is for (kill sha) people, they will not desperately.

Dongfang Zhaoyang no longer cares about them, looks down and stares into a dreadful anger ((d ng) d ng), hides but does not send out hair, and senses the air flow around (sh (n).

The brothers and sisters of Dongfangwang, Xinchang, and some elders in Tianlongmen, not far away, were already pale, and looked at them with horror.

They knew they couldn't help, and they couldn't stand the cold (yin yin) gas in the field. Although they didn't want to retreat, they had to retreat. One hundred meters back.

Time passed minute by minute. Suddenly, a meteor flew across the night sky, with a bright tail, passing by a hundred meters above everyone's head.

A falling meteor rubbing against the air at high speeds produces a thunderous thunder ...

When thunder came to everyone's ears, the four Samsung Zun Zun (killing sha) manually.

Dongfang Zhaoyang sank in his heart. God created a chance for Sha killers. He couldn't detect the Sha killers in the dark, but it is certain that they would not let go of this opportunity.

Huh!

The Four Swords of Light Strike ...

Do not! Not four, but five ... six ...

Dongfang Zhaoyang found at least two more sword lights.

A volley descended and pierced his head Baihui (acupoint xu 顶).

A piercing back heart.