The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1833: Funny Dragon God (6)

Killing the Dragon God, he wouldn't have thought that after he fell asleep for nearly 10,000 years, he would wake up and see the second one, which is actually this sadistic!

"I understand." Xiu said lightly, and he rubbed and rubbed Shen Yanxiao's head, "wait for ten seconds."

Say, Xiu Xiaoren let go of Shen Yanxiao, and walked towards the quaking dragon god.

"You ... you ... don't come over! You come over again ... I'll call you again!" The dragon god's thriller even raised the inverse scales on his neck. A fragile girl about to be abused.

If you ignore his strong and tall body ...

"You ... don't hit me ... don't hit ..." Long Shen's golden eyes could see a faint gleam of tears.

Shen Yanxiao was completely shocked. She did n’t know what happened between Dragon God and Xiu, but when she saw the mighty Dragon God who was just too mighty, she suddenly became “hands free” The weak girl of the power of chicken ", she said that the mood was terrifying.

In the next ten seconds, Shen Yanxiao witnessed the scene of Dragon God being killed by three strokes.

The picture is extremely simple and rude.

Shen Yan Xiao opened his mouth wide, watching the white clothes fluttering towards himself, and looked at the unknown object lying on the ground ...

She always knew that Xiu was strong, but this power was built in the case of Xiu against other races, but now, being beaten in front of her in front of her has no power, but she has the same status as Xiu. The three gods, three tricks ... Three tricks, one finger doesn't have to move more.

The dragon **** is lying dead on the ground!

Shen Yanxiao finally realized that her understanding of Xiu's powerful strength was so small.

No wonder Xiu used a trick to deal with everyone before.

Nima, he has only three moves to fight against the superior god. Those who can withstand a repair are simply the supreme strong people who worship.

Shen Yan Xiao silently wiped a bitter tears for those Warcraft, strong, Palace Host who died tragically.

"Okay." Xiu came to Shen Yanxiao's side, and his violent energy already faded away. He reached out and pulled Shen Yanxiao into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Shen Yan Xiao was in a coma, the connection between Xiu and her was interrupted, which made Xiu calm a little nervous.

Fortunately, she is still there, and no one can take her away from him.

"Is he ... alive?" Shen Yanxiao swallowed and looked at the unknown object on the ground.

"You want him to die?" Xiu looked up and looked at Shen Yanxiao's eyes full of inquiries.

Shen Yanxiao has no doubt at all. If she nods, Xiu Zhen will walk over to slay the dragon **** and dispel her soul.

The pile of unknown objects lying on the ground shook after hearing Xiu's inquiry.

"I don't want to." Shen Yanxiao shook his head quickly.

"Let him live," Xiu Dan said.

Shen Yan Xiao Xiao, uncle, are you really good like this? This one is considered to have only a few of your kins. Is it really okay for you to kill the killer so much?

While Shen Yanxiao was speechless, a wretched figure moved to the edge of the unknown object.

"Master, can this be eaten?" Tao Tie did not know when it appeared. He squatted beside "Dragon God" and poke a certain soul with an unrecognizable soul.