Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing's eyes swept across the battlefield. When he saw the coalition soldiers scattered, he dared not gather together, knowing that the battle tonight was over.

So he summoned Heibao and Moli back.

It was a big victory tonight, and it is estimated that the total number of coalition troops will be as much as eight million.

Countless crops were seized.

"Well, let's go back for a night's rest and go to the township tomorrow morning."

Zhang Xing knew that Kowloon was a bit overdone and needed to return to Long Island to replenish his energy.

They returned to the main peak of Tianlongmen, and Xinchang and others had already stood respectfully on both sides of the parliament hall.

"Master is mighty!"

"Kowloon adults are mighty!"

Immediately after entering the door, all the elders immediately fell on one knee, folded their hands with fists, and at the same time greeted Zhang Xing and others.

At this moment, they have worshipped Zhang Xing to the extreme, expressing their surrender and surrender from their hearts.

In their eyes, Zhang Xing couldn't use mortal standards to look at it anymore, and he was infinitely close to the Holy One.

Being able to follow such a big (strong qiang) gatekeeper, the battle for hegemony (ri) is just around the corner.

Even if the master of the gate has no intention of chasing herds, it is also the most powerful mountain gate force in Damo.

Wherever their elders and church owners go, the forces of all parties must not be respectful and wait carefully.

Even people who do n’t know them, as long as they mention Tianlongmen, no one can kneel in fear ((lick ti n) ti n).

When I think about it, I feel more face-saving.

"Xinchang, you all take a rest and send someone down the hill to clear the battlefield at dawn tomorrow. When the coalition forces escape, they throw all the pots and pans."

"Although we don't lack these things, they are still everywhere, affecting the environment of our Tianlongmen."

Zhang Xing waved his hand without letting him say more.

Xinchang and others knew that the master and his group of dragons were tired, and promised to return and rest.

Zhang Xing released Brother Zhaoyang, briefly said a few words, and then entered Long Island with the group of dragons.

Overnight.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xing explained to Xinchang and Zhaoyang Brother, and then led the group dragon and Heiqi Moli to the journey.

Looking at Zhang Xing they disappeared into the sky, Dongfang Zhaoyang nodded secretly.

Xinchang and the elders, the church owner looked at the horizon with a long worship.

They also want to follow Zhang Xing to go to battle.

He also petitioned Zhang Xing, but was rejected.

Zhang Xing was also not afraid to hit them. They said bluntly that they had too many personnel, too low combat power, too slow speed, and were of no use at all.

It's better to stay in the mountains and take care of the house, and take time to train troops.

Zhang Xing also said that he, as the gatekeeper, could not stay on the mountain all his life.

What should you do if the enemy comes to attack while he is away?

Therefore, it is important to work hard to improve self-cultivation.

Xinchang and others heard this, and they knew that Zhang Xing was telling the truth.

The doorkeeper is a person who is going to do something big, how can he be confined to a small dragon gate.

This Tianlong Gate was only created by him on purpose.

I believe that in the life of the master, there will be many such small martial arts.

...

The main town of Wangxiang City is empty.

Just last night, Li Ming, the owner of the city, was exhausted, and hurried back. He didn't explain anything, so he took all the young and old.

Subsequently, other subordinates of the city's main government also knew the cause of the incident.

They were all frightened.

The whole city's main house seemed to have been ransacked, and everything that could be taken did not fall, and all of them were taken away.

The steward's servants take some valuable things.

Ordinary people, not even a chair, a pickle jar.

It's really a tree falling and everyone pushing it!