Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 829: Who is the boss here, get out
Wen Zilong followed the Wind King to the entrance of the headquarters of the Ice Wolf Mercenary Corps.
This is a place surrounded by a thick ice wall about ten feet high.
Wen Zilong used his mental power to sense it, and found that there are currently more than 30 rank 7 supreme powerhouses in this mercenary group headquarters.
Their leader, the eighth-tier ultimate powerhouse, is of course also in it.
At the door, there are two Tier 6 superpowers, one on the left and the other on the right.
Wen Zilong secretly hit his tongue.
The sixth-order super powerhouse, if placed in those 500 kingdoms, all can be the city lord.
Now it's here to watch the door.
This ice wolves hire group is so big.
The two Tier 6 superpowers, their brows wrinkled slightly when they saw Wen Zilong and Feng Wang coming.
"This is the ice wolves mercenary group. Don't wander around here if there is nothing to do."
As soon as the voice fell, the Wind King suddenly moved.
Boom bang——
The two Tier 6 super powers flew out directly.
I flew in through the gate and hit the ten-meter-high ice sculpture of a wolf in the yard.
Wow----
The ice sculpture suddenly collapsed.
Wen Zilong roared in full breath without waiting for any movement in the courtyard:
"Which is the boss, get out of me!"
A group of wild dragons in that courtyard roared and jumped out after hearing the movement.
"Who is looking for death, dare to come to us and run wild!"
"Never ask, what is this place!"
"Dare to come to the Icefield Wolf Mercenary Corps to go wild and die!"
Those who speak are all seventh-order supreme powerhouses.
However, they hadn't finished speaking yet, only felt a white shadow flashing between them.
Under the flash of that shadow, the weapons in their hands were thrown out one after another.
In just ten seconds, all of the more than 30 wild dragons had all their weapons in their hands.
The shadow returned to Wen Zilong, and it was Feng Wang.
In his hand, more than 30 kinds of weapons became a ball.
With a crash, he threw it on the ground.
The thirty-odd supreme powerhouses, all of them looked terrified and looked at the Wind King in disbelief.
Wen Zilong sneered and said: "Do you want me to kill a wild dragon before your boss will come out? In that case, Feng Wang, do it."
"Dare you!"
As soon as Wen Zilong's voice fell, a burst of loud shouts suddenly came from the third floor of a building in front of him.
Next, a wild dragon descended from the sky.
When he landed, the ground paved with bluestone around his feet split a few cracks directly.
Wen Zilong towards the king of wind next to him:
"Have you seen? This is the right posture, handsome! Of course, it should be noted that this kind of handsome must be consistent. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if it is handsome for only three seconds."
Feng Wang nodded earnestly: "Understood."
The wild dragon that descended from the sky, seeing these two guys directly ignored him, a nameless fire broke out in his heart.
Directly said in a sentence pronounced: "Bringing into my mercenary group, wounding my brother, destroying the statue, this crime, **** it!"
Speaking, a powerful aura burst out directly.
The aura of the middle stage of the eighth stage made the snow fluttering in the air stagnant.
The snow on the ground was directly squeezed and rattled under the pressure of this powerful momentum.
The King of Wind puffed out, spraying out a mist of blood.
"Little seventh-tier, dare to come to my mercenary group to go wild!"
The supreme and powerful people around have a happy expression on their faces.
In front of his head, no matter how strong the seventh rank is, he has to kneel.
But at this time, Wen Zilong smiled lightly.
The aura on his body exploded quickly.
The aura of the eighth-ranked ultimate powerhouse suppressed those seventh-ranked ultimate powerhouses, spraying blood.
Puff——
Puff——
Puff——
For a time, it seemed that more than 30 groups of blood fireworks were set off.
The complexions of those supreme and powerful people changed.
"The Ultimate Power!"
"It turned out to be the ultimate powerhouse!"
"So young, he is the ultimate powerhouse!"
The head of the regiment also changed slightly.
They are wild dragons, and they have a method of observing age.
From the face of this kid, he is only in his twenties.
It stands to reason that no matter how talented you are, you are at best super strong.
Unexpectedly, his strength has reached the ultimate powerhouse.
The ultimate powerhouse in his twenties, how abnormal is this guy's talent?
However, no matter how abnormal the talent is, if it does not grow up, it will still be an ant.
With a trace of regret in his eyes, he looked at Wen Zilong:
"Do you think that in the final stage, you can challenge the final stage? Who gives you the confidence?"
"Rejoice gave it."
Wen Zilong replied.
The regimental commander stopped asking who Rejoice was, and the energy sword in his hand condensed.
"Since I don't know what is good or bad, then die!"
While speaking, holding a long sword, he immediately struck Wen Zilong.
The ultimate powerhouse of rank eight is extremely fast.
It has almost reached subsonic speed.
Furthermore, Wen Zilong is one level lower than him. He is 90% sure to kill Wen Zilong with a single sword.
However, a very strange scene happened.
He stabbed with this sword, but when he was one inch away from Wen Zilong, the tip of the sword suddenly disappeared.
To be precise, it's not disappearing.
He continued to stab forward, and the tip and part of the blade quickly disappeared.
But the next moment, it appeared an inch in front of his throat.
He stabs forward quickly, and the tip of the sword pierces his throat quickly.
The speed of the two is added together, and the speed at which the tip of the sword pierces him has reached more than 600 meters per second.
Even if he is the ultimate powerhouse, he can't avoid it at all.
He didn't even react, and the point of the sword pierced his own neck directly.
Ding——
With a soft sound, a defensive formation dragon stone passively activated.
A layer of khaki skin suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
This is one of his life-saving hole cards was activated.
He retreated 100 meters in an instant.
Then touched his neck.
When there was no wound on his neck, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When he looked at Wen Zilong, his gaze was no longer the contempt he had before.
The expression became extremely solemn.
The opponent didn't even move his hand at the beginning of the eighth stage.
He actually pushed himself back.
And the kind of skill the opponent used just now is obviously a spatial skill.
Is this kid an empty disciple?
While he was thinking, Wen Zilong's figure disappeared instantly.
When he appeared, he was already in front of this eighth-tier mid-level powerhouse.
In the claws, the Fire Spirit Sword has already pierced this eighth-tier mid-level powerhouse.
This eighth-tier mid-stage powerhouse quickly wanted to escape.
However, he suddenly realized that he couldn't escape at all.
The space around him seemed to freeze.
At the same time, I felt the terrifying energy on the Fire Spirit Sword.
In the face of that terrifying energy, even him, a mid-tier eighth-level powerhouse, seemed so small.
At this moment, his eyes are full of despair and unwillingness.