Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 957: If the sky is unfair, I will go against the sky

Spirit Fairy, Spirit Sword.

Look down at the Galle wind, who is kneeling.

She can feel how distraught the Galle wind is at this time.

Her heart also hurts.

How does she not know the apprentice’s mind?

Moreover, the apprentice has such outstanding talents. In terms of appearance and martial arts, they are among the best in Dongli Empire.

The reason why I haven't married for more than two hundred years is because I don't have a good eye.

Now finally there is one.

However, in order not to affect his cultivation, Ling Jian'er didn't let him understand his intentions.

I wanted to wait until he was promoted to the eighth rank, and then explain to him.

Who knows, this happened at this time.

The Galle family, over a thousand people, all killed overnight!

Looking at Galle Wind, she knelt on the ground with red eyes, how could she not feel sad.

Her hand, for the first time in her life, gently fell on the shoulders of Galle wind:

"Feng'er, being a teacher will make you a murderer."

The Galle wind, who knelt for a long time, finally recovered from the grief.

He raised his head and looked at the master.

Look at the flawless face of her beloved female dragon.

"Master."

In addition to grief, there is finally a touch of emotion in his eyes.

Nothing can heal pain better than the concern of a beloved woman.

Lingxian said no more.

Just stood up, leaped slightly, and landed on the green sword.

The Galle-style eyes are red.

In addition to grief, hatred finally appeared in his eyes.

Moreover, this hatred quickly encroached on his soul.

Dare to destroy my Galle family, I want you to pay ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times!

He also took out a sword.

A white sword with fierce air jumped up.

Master's skills, he still learned a bit.

One teacher and one apprentice, one woman and one man, one after the other.

Soon, he came to the home of the inn where Wen Zilong was.

On the street, those wild dragons, feeling the aura of the terrifying seventh-order peak on Galle Wind.

Seeing his murderous gaze again, each one shivered violently.

They swept away their energy, and they found Wen Zilong was sleeping in the room.

The Galle wind suddenly became angry.

"Deformity, get out of me!"

A loud shout, like thunder.

The wild dragons were shocked, and they withdrew more than ten meters back.

Wen Zilong yawned and stretched.

Poke his head out of the window and looked into the air.

"It's finally here, you guys are too slow."

The Galle wind was even more furious.

The eyes are red as blood.

"You did the Galle family affairs!?"

He asked.

Wen Zilong yawned again, flapped his wings, and slowly flew into the air.

I lazily cleaned up the woman and the man, and generously admitted:

"Yes."

Heard of the Nagal wind, my eyes were suddenly split.

The roaring voice has changed:

"Deformity, I will kill you—"

Speaking, the black sword flashed under him and came into his hands.

However, he hasn't done anything yet, and the Ling Jianer next to him pressed his shoulder again.

"Feng'er, he is the ninth rank. Let me be a teacher."

Jalle Feng was taken aback, obviously he did not expect that this deformity would turn out to be a ninth-order extraordinary powerhouse.

Ling Jian'er flew forward a few meters, looking down at Wen Zilong condescendingly.

Yizheng remarked and asked seriously:

"The Galle family, more than a thousand people. Overnight, the chickens and dogs do not stay. Is your heart long meat."

The wild dragons on the street in the distance, hearing this, all looked at Wen Zilong in shock.

The Galle family, who was invincible, was annihilated overnight?

And this deformed wild dragon did it?

He is not afraid of Lingjian Mountain's revenge?

This is crazy too, right?

Wen Zilong smiled coldly.

Rhetorically asked:

"It's so weird. Gallere has done a lot of evil these years. You don't care about bullying men and women, and going wild."

"With the strength of the Galle family, you don't care about killing so many wild dragons."

"The horse was violent, and the mother and daughter were almost trampled to death on the street. You don't care."

"Now that the Galle family is annihilated, you just jumped out and called. It's fair to do it."

Ling Jian'er, as a spirit fairy.

All the male savage dragons usually obey her.

It is a great honor to do even a little thing for her.

There has never been a male savage dragon who dared to talk back to her.

She looked cold and said:

"Everything in the world has its own way of heaven. The Galle family acts and is governed by its own national laws. You are an ordinary dragon, and you dare to go on your behalf?"

Wen Zilong smiled faintly.

The gaze in the eye is very firm:

"If the emperor is unfair, I will oppose the emperor; if the heaven is unfair, I will be against the sky."

After speaking, the scene was silent.

All the wild dragons looked at Wen Zilong in midair in shock.

The aura on Wen Zilong's body did not burst out.

But enjoy this word, this word.

But there is a power that shocks the soul.

If the emperor is unfair, I will oppose the emperor;

If heaven is unfair, I will be against the sky!

What a shocking strength and determination this is.

Born in the world, you will encounter many injustices.

Who doesn't want to resist?

Who doesn't want to ask for justice?

However, the result of resistance is often to get beaten to the head;

The result of seeking justice is often even more unfair.

Over time, people are smoothed out.

Even more, he didn't dare to resist, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to resist.

Although I was treated unfairly, I didn't feel unfair.

At this time, Wen Zilong's two sentences were shocking.

Wake up all the wild dragons present.

The Lingjian paused and looked sideways at Galle Wind.

In the eyes of Galle wind, there is still full of hatred.

She looked at Wen Zilong again, her tone getting colder:

"Only the strong are worthy of justice. You are not worthy."

Speaking, the aura of the middle stage of the ninth step suddenly broke out.

The trees on both sides of the street, under this momentum, snapped and snapped.

The wild dragon, which was closer, bleeds directly.

The wild dragon, farther away, was also overwhelmed for breath.

However, Wen Zilong, the nearest one, was not affected in any way.

The momentum on his body also spread in an instant.

Ling Jian'er's momentum was actually forced back by him.

Lingjian was taken aback.

Mid-stage ninth!

Didn’t the great elders say that this deformity is in the early stage of Tier 9?

Is the information wrong?

Of course she didn't know, the information she obtained was all touched by the Wind King.

Wen Zilong smiled coldly and said:

"Now, do I match it?"

Ling Jian'er's complexion became slightly solemn:

"Today, it counts if you can leave alive!"

Speaking, the belt is light.

The hair behind her also lifted lightly.

The green sword in his hand has already condensed water attribute energy.

However, at this moment, another powerful momentum suddenly broke out.

It is the vigor of the eighth order.

Furthermore, there is a terrifying murderous aura in this eighth-tier aura.

When this murderous aura appeared, the temperature on the entire street seemed to have suddenly dropped a bit.

Ling Jian'er looked at the Galle wind beside him in surprise:

"Feng'er, did you break through?!"