“Really strong! Nigga Demon Dragon is not an opponent at all!”

The crowd looked at the big hole smashed by the man Demon Dragon, and the man Demon Dragon, Life and Death, could not help but sigh.

“Unfortunately, no matter how strong it is, it won’t be more than two dozen mans Demon Dragon, and we will look at it again.”

The Peak Battle Ancestor had a well-meaning expression.

“Brother Ouyang has reason.”

“It’s a pity, this kind of character, died in the hands of Dragon Race, is really worthless.”

“Who told them to offend Dragon Race? Like me, it’s okay to go together.”

At this time, Hei Xuan flew back from a distance with a shocked face, and still felt pain in his chest. Hei Xuanji looked extremely towards bronze: “What are you!”

Bronze cymbals naturally would not answer him.

Together with Ning Qi, standing quietly in the void, the bronze luster on the skin was chilled by the sun.

“Aren’t you leaving me?”

Ning Qi look towards Hei Xuan, slightly smiled.

“Don’t think you called for a helper, we man Demon Dragon Clan afraid you!” Hei Xuan was agitated by Ning Qi, regardless of the origin of the bronze cymbals, and loudly roared: “Go up, tear me up!”

“Yes!”

Each and everyone robust man instantly turned into a Giant Dragon true body, facing directly to Ning Qi and the bronze puppet.

“With eight minutes left, we should be able to resolve them.”

Ning Qi slightly smiled, along with the bronze urn, greeted the group of mans Demon Dragon.

Bang! bang! bang!

The bronze fist beat the man Demon Dragons over and over again, while Ning Qi patched the blade aside and occasionally avoided the attacks from the man Demon Dragon. Their attacks basically fell on the bronze grubs. Not long after, there were hundreds of scars of different shades on his body. After repairing it, it is estimated that he will be blackmailed by System for Dragon Slayer Coins!

“How is that possible!” Rhrm

Jing Wuyi stared at the bronze stunned, “It can withstand the siege of more than 20 8th Rank Dragon Races !? Is it really the natural enemy of our Dragon Race, the Titan legacy!”

“This matter, should we report to Elder!”

“No!”

Jing Wuyi quickly shaking one’s head: “reporting to go up, my big brother will know our little moves, and then look, Hei Xuan should be able to seize them.”

“Ok.”

The other few Dragon Race heaven’s chosen faced to each other. Since Jing Wudi did not agree to report this matter to Elder in the clan, they had to go with Jing Wudi and wait for Hei Xuan to give Ning Qi and the big man seize.

Hei Xuan has been standing in the void, without participating in the battle. His eyes are staring at Ning Qi and Bronze Tong, watching them hit his hands again and again, the expression on Hei Xuan’s face is getting harder and harder to look at.

“Stop fighting!”

Hei Xuan’s aura instantly locked Ning Qi, and then ordered a command to the man. The man Demon Dragon faced to each other, opened their mouths and sprayed a black flame toward the bronze cymbals, even Thousand feet outside the theater Human Race cultivator, can feel a sense of assaults the senses.

“Black Lotus Magic Flame!”

someone screamed.

“Heavenly Fire Ranking’s 43 Black Lotus magic flame is indeed a man Demon Dragon Clan. Even this Heavenly Fire, which is extremely difficult to control, can be condense out. It is too afraid, even if it is also Battle Venerable, I can’t stand it anymore. Twenty or so Black Lotus magic flames gather together. If the other party is not 7-star Battle Venerable, it is undoubtedly dead! “

Said the Peak Battle Ancestor in shock.

The people around him were hearing this, nodded in their hearts, and agreed with their inferences.

“The two fellows, can you stop this Black Lotus magic flame?”

The crowd looked nervously at Ning Qi and the bronze cymbals.

Ning Qi responded very quickly, and as soon as he slipped into the mouth of the bronze cricket, the bronze cricket crossed his arms and let the Black Lotus magic flame spit on it.

The next moment, its arms made a noise, and at the same time it emitted an unpleasant smell accompanied by a thick smoke. This thick smoke directly covered the bronze cymbals and made everyone invisible. Too real.

These mans Demon Dragon condense don’t have many Black Lotus magic flames. They only spit skill of cup of tea, and they feel dry and dry, and can no longer spray 1-star.

The smoke cleared, revealing the bronze urn.

After everyone saw his arm, they were sucked in a breath of cold air, even Hei Xuan himself was shocked.

I saw the skin of the bronze urn, which had been burned, exposing the translucent internal structure, each and everyone gears, rolling continuously, copper pipes, expanding and contracting.

“Ancient 傀儡!”

Jing Wuzhen blurted out in shock.

Then he face showed a hint of ease: “Fortunately, it is not a Titan legacy.”

If it is the Titan legacy that reappears, it will not be a good thing for Dragon Race!

“What is this big guy, it’s not Human Race!”

“I had seen 傀儡 before, and it was a bit similar to it, but I never heard that 傀儡 can be powerful enough to fight 8th rank Dragon Race!”

“Brother Ouyang, do you know what this is?”

Everyone looks towards that Peak Battle Ancestor, because among them, only he is the origin family, who has lived for hundreds of years and knows some hidden things on the continent.

Ouyang Jing was a little embarrassed at this moment, because he didn’t know the origin of the bronze cymbals, and saw everyone gaze at himself, his face could not help but change a few times before finally forced a smile and said: “I don’t know.”

“His, not even Brother Ouyang. The origin of this fellow is not easy.”

someone exclaimed.

But the others looked at him as if looking at a fool.

People can compete with more than two dozen Battle Venerable levels, and they have been fighting each other for so long.

“Done spraying?”

Ning Qi flew from the mouth of the bronze cymbal, sneered towards the black mystery, and then the mind moved, and the bronze cymbal held the Ning Qi with one hand, rushed towards the black mystery, ran sprintily in two steps, and suddenly appeared, blinking In front of Hei Xuan.

“go to hell!”

Hei Xuan was furious. His goal was not bronze cymbals, but Ning Qi.

“The mind is a good thing, but unfortunately you don’t.”

Ning Qi slightly smiled.

Everyone saw the bronze cymbal holding Ning Qi’s palm and immediately making a fist, and the fiercely strikers were on the stunned Hei Xuan.

Hei Xuan was once again hit by a fist!

“It’s OK !?”

Ouyang Jing couldn’t help but exclaim.

At this time, at first, he was beaten by a bronze puppet, and then the bladed man Demon Dragon was awakened from stun by Ning Qi. It was loudly roared and flew directly to Ning Qi.

“Dead!”

Ning Qi sneered, drilled out from the palm of the bronze cymbal, towards it was a blade, and the bronze cymbal also lifted his knees with his own leg, and struck his body with a heavy kick.

The cooperation of the two is intimate.

This is the advantage of 傀儡.

The man Demon Dragon, after suffering a double blow, HP bottomed out instantly.

“Ding! Congratulation to the Host for successfully killing a 8th rank Low Dragon Race, Nigga Demon Dragon, and the Host has dealt 60% damage to it, earning 4000000 points of EXP.”


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