Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1072: Next 1
Among the dragons, there were bursts of exclamation.
No one noticed how this red-haired man appeared.
Qunlong looked at the palm of the white-robed youth, and was about to fall on Gu Yun's face. Between the two, there was already an extra figure!
Moreover, hold the white robe youth's wrist tightly!
"It's the dragon clan just now!"
Among the dragons, a dragon clan recognized that this person was the red-haired man who had just talked to him.
"Candle Dragons?"
"It seems to be, but the blood is not pure!"
"It looks like it just broke through."
Among the dragons, there was a sound of discussion.
"Huh?"
The look of the white robe youth changed drastically.
He didn't even see how someone appeared!
He subconsciously twitched his arm back, only to find that the palm of the visitor, like a stainless steel hoop, locked his wrist so tightly that he couldn't move it!
"Who are you!"
The young man in white robe asked sharply.
Suddenly!
The white-robed youth changed color in amazement and cried out in pain.
He suddenly felt that the palm of the visitor was slowly gaining strength, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the bones were about to be crushed!
"Answer my question, who are you talking about looking for death?"
Su Zimo asked coldly.
"Kill!"
The white-robed young man resisted the pain, a dragon groan erupted from the depths of his throat, turning his other arm, and smashing it at Su Zimo's head!
Crack!
Su Zimo's palm capacity.
The wrist of the white robe youth was directly broken!
After that, his palm seemed to be lifted slightly, and it landed on the cheek of the young man in white robe, and directly flew his figure ten feet away, rolling down in front of the dragon group!
The dragons are in an uproar!
The white-robed young man was covered with dust, his wrist was broken, and half of his face was also shredded. He coughed up blood and fainted!
It was just a slap in the face, and the visitor actually severely injured a Void Returning Realm Flood Dragon!
"Who are you?"
"The Void Returning Realm Dragon Race in the line of Candle Dragon, I have all seen, but I have never seen you!"
Many dragons stood up, with fierce expressions, fierce gazes, murderous intent on their bodies, and loudly questioned Su Zimo.
If you see a white-robed youth who has suffered such a severe injury, you will definitely be scrupulous when you change to a monk who is onlookers in the realm of comprehension.
But among the dragons, such scenes are commonplace among dragons.
In this kind of scene, you can't live with a group of dragons!
"Master, you are here!"
Gu Yun looked at the back in front of him, his heart lightened, and finally smiled, and his whole body relaxed completely.
He stayed in Taikoo Shenquan for less than seven days.
For the next twenty days or so, he will endure the torture of various dragon races every day, and he has no time to rest and practice, and his whole spirit has almost collapsed!
If it hadn't been thinking of Su Zimo in his heart, I'm afraid he would have been unable to make it through.
At this time, seeing Su Zimo appear, his spirit completely relaxed.
Guyun knows that as long as Su Zimo is here, let alone the four dragons of the dragon family, no one can hurt him even with the five dragons!
Faced with the questioning of the dragons, Su Zimo's expression was indifferent, completely ignoring him, turned around, helped Gu Yun to come to the dragon's cave and sat down.
"Eating these elixirs will help your injury."
Su Zimo took out a lot of bottles and cans from the storage bag and placed them in Guyun's arms, resisting the anger in his heart, and whispered: "Watching here, I will help you out. !"
"Good!"
Gu Yun didn't say much, and nodded vigorously.
"I see, you are another outsider, you are the dragon ink of the candle dragon clan!"
At this moment, among the dragons, a young man of the Beaulieu clan stood up, pointed at Su Zimo and said solemnly: "Your blood is impure, and you don't deserve to be with me!"
"Long Mo, it turned out to be him!"
"I heard that he also came in on the recommendation of the old patriarch of the candle dragon line. He is not qualified at all!"
"That is, the candle dragon with impure bloodline, why can I enjoy the Swire Shenquan?"
"Long Mo, I want to challenge you!"
The young man of the Beaulieu clan was murderous, his eyes were like torches, and he said loudly.
Su Zimo turned around, looked around, nodded, and said: "Okay, okay, okay! Come on together, I'll follow it all!"
One person challenge more than a hundred dragons!
"Arrogant!"
"Presumptuous!"
Qunlong sneered and scolded.
The young man from the Panlong clan sneered and said: "Hehe, the fight between the dragon clan can only be done alone! If you want us to be punished for violating the clan rules, you don't have to use this kind of scheming!"
Su Zimo is in the realm of comprehension, and few people in the same rank dare to fight alone with him.
He is used to having more than one enemy.
Unexpectedly, among this dragon clan, there are such rules.
Of course, this is also the pride of the dragons.
"That's good."
Su Zimo nodded and said: "Next!"
When Su Zimo just uttered the next word, his figure flickered, and he had already arrived in front of the young man of the Panlong clan.
When the word fell, Su Zimo shot.
In the stunned eyes of the Panlong tribe, a fist hit his chest heavily!
The word falls.
The young man from the Panlong clan has fallen into the distance, his chest collapsed deeply. Coughing up blood.
"I am coming!"
A young Yulong clan stood up.
Without a word, Su Zimo stepped forward, raised his palm, and opened his five fingers, as if he could cover the sky and the sun, suppressing the youth of the Yulong clan!
A terrible breath came upon his face.
Under this breath, the youth of the Yulong clan felt choking!
"It's too scary, it's unstoppable!"
This is the only thought in the mind of the Yulong youth.
He subconsciously raised his arms and put them up.
Boom!
Su Zimo's palm falls on the arms of the Yulong clan
Crack!
There was no pause at all, the sound of bone cracking sounded.
The arms of the Yulong youth were directly beaten in two, and the broken bone stubble was exposed, stained with blood, shocking!
Su Zimo's palm was not exhausted, and he landed on the person's Sky Spirit cover and rubbed it lightly.
The Yulong youth fainted on the spot.
Under the gaze of the dragons, Su Zimo just raised his palm, pressed and rubbed it, and a Yulong fainted!
Su Zimo said lightly: "Next."
"Kill!"
A young Yunlong clan appeared, came to Su Zimo, stretched out his hands, sharp nails popped out, and grabbed Su Zimo's face!
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, ignoring the fingernails that the Yunlong youth had explored, just stretched out his palm and suppressed it head-on!
A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the Yunlong youth.
His nails are extremely sharp, comparable to a magic weapon, and can even penetrate a magic stone!
This dragon ink is using flesh and blood to resist his nails, just hitting the stone with the pebbles!
Crack, click!
The young people of Yunlong clan have not yet settled their thoughts.
His ten finger nails have been broken by Su Zimo's palm!
"Ah!"
Ten fingers to heart!
The Yunlong youth screamed~IndoMTL.com~ his figure flickered and turned into a huge cloud on the spot, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared in the cloud.
This is the secret technique of the Yunlong clan.
This cloud of mist is released, and the real body hides in it, blending with the cloud and mist, and it is difficult for the other party to detect where their real body is.
Su Zimo's palm was not taken back at all, and he plunged directly into the clouds!
Slap!
A figure fell out of the clouds, it was the young man of the Yunlong clan.
His chest is bloody, his internal organs are shaking, and he has completely fainted.
"Next."
Su Zimo's voice sounded coldly and calmly.