Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 958: I never beat women
Ling Jian'er is a little bit happy.
For half a year, the Galle wind hit Tier 8 seven times, each time ending in failure.
Unexpectedly, this time, when the family was destroyed and he was filled with righteous indignation, he unexpectedly broke through.
Wen Zilong was also a little surprised.
Isn't it always the protagonist who breaks through in battle?
This dragon set, which is about to get the box lunch, suddenly broke through.
Is the author in your head?
But at this moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared next time, he would have come behind Jialefeng.
Ling Jian'er's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly attacked Wen Zilong.
However, it was too late.
Wen Zilong's claws have already been caught on Jialefeng's head.
Apply slightly.
Crack--
Jallefeng's head suddenly shattered.
And Ling Jian'er, the sword that attacked Wen Zilong, was used by Wen Zilong to move flowers and trees and dodge directly.
Afterwards, Wen Zilong teleported again and returned to his previous position.
Ling Jian'er, holding Jialefeng's body in his hands.
In his eyes, bloodshot eyes have also appeared.
The face is full of incredulous expressions.
Always look forward to Feng'er breakthrough.
Now with great difficulty, under the drastic changes in the family, he has broken through the eighth level.
Result...
As a result, he just broke through and was killed by this deformity.
"Deformity, looking for death--"
The temperament of Ling Jian'er has changed suddenly.
The fairy qi before that disappeared instantly.
Instead, there is a murderous look.
Wen Zilong glanced at her lazily:
"Sister-in-law, I never beat women."
Ling Jian'er was in grief at this moment.
Indignation.
In my hand, that green sword.
One transformation into two, two transformation into four.
In the end, it turned into thousands of swords.
At the same time, the tens of thousands of green swords seem to have stirred up clouds and mist, and enveloped them within a radius of ten kilometers.
Wen Zilong was naturally shrouded in it.
However, Wen Zilong didn't panic at all.
His mental power spread out instantly.
It covers within ten kilometers.
At this moment, behind him, more than a dozen green swords appeared without warning.
Wen Zilong sneered.
Don’t move.
The mental power spread out instantly.
Just listen to the spirit sword in the clouds and mist, and let out a scream.
The swords that flew towards Wen Zilong disappeared instantly.
It turns out that these swords are all condensed from the energy of the spirit sword.
Wen Zilong didn't know where Ling Jian'er was, but when he used the range of mental power to attack, Ling Jian'er's mental power at the beginning of Tier 3 was almost instantly defeated by Wen Zilong.
She quickly regained her mental strength and clung to her heart.
It was precisely because she withdrew her mental power that the swords she controlled with her mental power suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, her soft cry also revealed her position.
The purple lightning of Wen Zilong condensed instantly.
咻——
Purple lightning flashed away.
Next, I heard Lingjian's cry again in the mist.
Different from the flick just now.
This time, it was a scream.
Meanwhile, on the street far away.
Those wild dragons can't see what is happening in the clouds in mid-air.
They only saw the clouds and mist, making a click.
A purple light flashed by.
Next, I heard a scream.
Afterwards, in the clouds, a figure fell towards the ground.
The fluttering dress and long hair are the spirit sword.
"What?!"
"Spirit Fairy, beheaded!"
"This..."
"How is this possible!"
"So fast, a second kill!!!"
All the wild dragons looked at the spirit swords falling from the sky in disbelief.
At this moment, Wen Zilong's figure slowly flew out from the clouds.
Looking at Ling Jian'er's body, he seemed to have done nothing.
On the ground, the wild dragons secretly regretted seeing this scene.
At the same time, he was very afraid of Wen Zilong, a ruthless dragon.
"What a ruthless dragon!"
"The flower is destroyed by hand, and it is the spirit fairy!"
"Didn't you say that you never beat women?"
Wen Zilong seemed to hear the words of the wild dragon, turned his head to look at the wild dragon, and said:
"I never beat women, I kill them directly."
"..."
All wild dragons, none of them dared to look at each other with enjoyment.
Relentless!
Enough!
I thought he said "Never beat women", but he still had a hint of kindness in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the second half sentence turned out to be "killed directly."
Nima is ruthless!
Wen Zilong watched Ling Jian'er fall to the ground, so he went to get Ling Jian'er's wishful bag.
The head of one of the three sects, there must be a lot of good things in the Ruyi bag.
Of course, Wen Zilong doesn't really care about these good things.
What he cares about most is the wild dragon stone.
According to the information of the Wind King, there should be at least one billion wild dragon stones in the wishful bag of this spirit sword.
However, at this moment, a thin hand suddenly appeared in the air without warning.
Take off Lingjian'er's wishful bag directly.
The next moment, this hand disappeared again.
Wen Zilong suddenly became angry.
Damn, dare to **** food in my mouth?
He swept away his energy.
However, there is no wild dragon in the surrounding space.
Not even heat induction.
Wen Zilong frowned:
"Ice Blade?"
Bingbian replied:
"There is a wild dragon that can hide his body. I am chasing it."
The voice of Fengwang came from Wen Zilong's mind:
"Dragon Emperor, should be the number one killer in the Zhongtong Empire, Yinkong."
"This assassin can be said to be cultivated by the royal family of the Zhongtong Empire. Therefore, he has always worked for the royal family of the Zhongtong Empire."
Wen Zilong got it.
The royal family from the East Li empire even wanted to come in.
Good.
The more forces that come, the better.
It is best that the remaining two strong sects can also come.
At the same time, on a street not far from the inn.
Two seemingly ordinary dragons are on the street stall, eating chaos.
These two wild dragons seem to be both young.
One with white hair, one with gray hair.
Who would have thought that these two wild dragons who ate street stalls were actually the two ancestors of the royal family.
The ninth-order extraordinary powerhouse.
The old white-haired man took a bite of Chaos and sighed:
"I wanted to wait for Ling Jian'er to explore the kid's bottom, and then we would help to suppress the kid. Unexpectedly, Ling Jian'er was killed by the kid in seconds. Alas."
The old man with gray hair sighed after finishing his last sip:
"We can't be blamed for this. According to the intelligence, that kid was in the early stage of the ninth stage. Who would have thought that the intelligence was wrong?"
"Even if the information is wrong, the kid is in the middle stage of the ninth stage. But I didn't expect that Lingjian'er was in front of the kid and didn't hold on for three seconds."
"However, in our imperial capital, we are so rampant, destroying the Galle family and killing the spirit sword. It must be strictly enforced!"
"Wait for the other ninth-tier extraordinary powerhouses to come over. After the powerhouses from the other two major sects have come over, they will attack them together and kill them in one fell swoop!"