Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 3922: Who do you say is waste?

Finally, in the siege of the four, Jianshan's stinger crashed to the ground and died.

In terms of Ling Xiao's eyes.

Among these four people, the one who contributed the most is actually Mingshuang.

After that is the Lions Castle.

The strange face followed.

Yang Mo has the worst strength, he has been very hardworking, and there is no way he can do the least.

But it was obvious that the strange face was very awkward.

I feel that I am the one who contributes the most among the four.

Regardless of whether the other three people objected or not, they took the monster crystal core of Jianshan's stinger and placed it in his storage ring.

"The surname is Qin, you are too shameless, right? It is said that things will be divided equally.

Why are you going to swallow it now? "

Yang Mo couldn't help saying.

"Shut up, you dare to question me, Qin Zhan!"

The strange face sneered: "I can come to your Eternal Night Palace to give you face.

On the way, I met the three of you in the monster jungle, so I helped.

You all have to die without me.

Don't worry about it. "

"Is this guy stupid, would we die without him?"

Lion Shaobao stunned for a moment and said: "Your strength is not as good as mine."

"Yes, we don't need your help, this monster crystal core is considered to be a dog.

We are too lazy to argue with you, but you can go. "

Mingshuang said coldly.

She couldn't understand the rudeness of this guy named Qin Zhan.

"Let me go?

Dreaming!

This sword mountain stinger usually lives in groups, and usually ten stay together.

There will be a ‘Sword Mountain Grass’ in the nest of every Jianshan Stinger.

You want to swallow it alone, there is no door. "

Qin Zhan seems to rely on the three of them.

"Sword Mountain Grass?"

Ling Xiao had already planned to leave.

My friend is so strong, there is no danger.

He could hear Jian Shan Cao, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Sword Mountain Grass, a kind of strange grass born because of its extremely rich sword intent.

After taking it, not only can the cultivation level be improved, but more importantly, the kendo will can be improved.

No matter which role it is, it helps him a lot.

So, he must get this thing.

I'm planning to show up.

Just listen to Lion Shaobao sneer and say: "That sword mountain grass, don't even think about it.

We are going to give it to a friend. "

"Yes, to Brother Ling Xiao!"

Ming Shuang also said.

"What is Lingxiao?"

Qin Zhan disdainfully said: "Isn't it just a waste selected like you."

"Shut up, you dare to say bad things about Brother Ling Xiao, I spelled it with you!"

Yang Mo also respects Ling Xiao.

After all, if it weren't for Ling Xiao, he would never have been recruited by Xueyue Great Nation.

"Hehe, waste is waste, are you afraid of others saying it?"

Qin Zhan is not afraid of Yang Mo at all, nor is he afraid of Ling Xiao.

"I am a trash, then what are you?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Qin Zhan, and Qin Zhan was startled.

He didn't even notice anyone nearby.

This is terrible.

"Who are you?"

Qin Zhan hurriedly avoided, holding a spear, watching Ling Xiao warily.

"Me? I am the trash in your mouth."

Ling Xiao looked at Qin Zhandao sarcastically.

"Are you Ling Xiao?"

Qin Zhan's face is not very pretty.

He had never seen Ling Xiao before, just heard of it.

But when I saw it at this time, I felt a very strong panic in my heart.

Ling Xiao's eyes are terrible.

The breath that came out was like a terrifying beast in the wild.

As if you could swallow him in one bite.

And the other party has changed from three people to four people, he has only one.

No matter how you say it, you can't be an opponent.

"What do you want to do?

I am from Xueyang Palace.

Xueyang Palace knows, right? Much stronger than your Eternal Night Palace.

You dare to be against me, Xueyang Palace will not let you go. "

Qin Zhan's remarks were a bit stern.

"What I don't want to do, as long as you apologize obediently, then slap yourself, saying that you are a trash.

I can let you go. "

Ling Xiao sneered.

He doesn't know what Xueyang Palace is.

However, he even dared to provoke the power of Dongsheng, Xueyang Palace is just a force under the Xueyue great country.

What is he afraid of?

"Dreaming!"

Qin Zhan knew that a good man would not suffer from immediate losses, so he turned and ran.

However, how could he be faster than Ling Xiao.

After two steps, Ling Xiao stopped him.

"Go away!"

Qin Zhan roared, and the spear in his hand shook, and one shot pierced Ling Xiao.

"Oh, the gun will be proficient, not bad."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly without using any weapons.

Just grabbed the opponent's spear with one hand.

This is a spear of the Divine Emperor Artifact level.

Not as strong as his physical body.

If his physical body is compared with magic weapons, it is already a defensive magic weapon at the level of a spiritual heavenly king weapon.

"The Will of Fire-Smelting!"

Suddenly, a fiery flame was released from his hands.

The opponent's spear turned into a liquid in an instant, dripping to the ground.

There was a weird sound.

Qin Zhan was startled, and hurriedly released the spear.

Because he already felt the scorching heat in his hands.

Don't throw it away, I'm afraid that even his hands will be directly burned off.

"Brother Ling Xiao seems to be stronger again."

Mingshuang smiled.

"Yeah, I thought that if I became stronger, I would be able to defeat him, but I took a look today.

His progress is greater than mine. "

Lion Shaobao smiled bitterly.

"Big Brother Ling Xiao, really amazing."

Yang Mo said with an expression of admiration.

"Damn it."

Qin Zhan withdrew dozens of steps away: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't call you a waste."

He apologized, for fear of Ling Xiao's strength.

"Apologizing is useless now, you have to leave an arm!"

Ling Xiao sneered and jumped forward.

Roar!

The terrible roar of the beast sounded directly in Qin Zhan's ears.

At that moment, Qin Zhan was so scared that he almost fainted.

"Ah--!"

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed, and Qin Zhan's right arm was chopped off.

On the wound, there is a dense kendo will.

"Go ahead, break your arm, just to teach you a lesson, after all, you are also from the Xueyue country.

But I warn you, don’t talk nonsense in the future, let alone act on others casually.

Otherwise, you won't just break your arm next time.

I want you to die! "

Ling Xiao looked at Qin Zhan coldly.

Qin Zhan didn't say anything, turned around and ran.

He was afraid that even if he uttered a word, Ling Xiao would be ruthlessly beheaded.

"Brother Ling, you are still good, but that guy is really from Xueyang Palace.

The Xueyue Kingdom has a total of 12 houses, and our Yongye Palace is the weakest.

If you break one of his arms, I'm afraid there will be trouble. "

Lion Shaobao reminded ~IndoMTL.com~ it doesn't matter, if he learns a little bit, he will naturally not have any trouble.

But if he still wants revenge, then I have to kill him. "

If you kill too many people, you won't care so much.

In the world of warriors, basically no warrior has never killed anyone.

After all, they are all people who lick blood on the knife head.

If you don't kill others, they may kill you. ...

　　

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