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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters go back

"Because I regretted it."

The eyes of the savage were flashing with clear and brightness. When he was speaking, another black bone spur erupted from the ground, piercing the body of the first line of Dragon Lord again. The two bone spurs formed the shape of x, firmly securing the first line of Dragon Lord in the air.

"Why?" The first-line dragon master was severely injured again, just staring at Zheng in a daze.

"Because, I regret it." Zhe held his chin with one hand, and the third bone spur slowly rose from the ground and stabbed the body of the first line of Dragon Lord and said: "I never regret what Lord Xielong said, but I am not Lord Xielong. What I want to see most is that others believed me, but then found out that I had believed it wrong."

"Believe in others because you have no strength and have to trust others." Zhe looked at the dead first-line dragon master, and his expression always maintained a shallow smile, as if he was not killing one person, but killing an ant.

Cold! Cruel!

The remaining Garuluo Dragon Clan looked at Zheng with fear. It turned out that this person was even more terrifying than the Prison Xuan Xielong! Although the Prison Xuan Xielong was crazy and killed countless people, at least he kept his promise! The powerful young man in front of him never even kept his most basic promise.

A cold current rose deep in Xiang Shang's brain and spread throughout his body. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitched several times. This ferocity! In a sense, it can be said that it is even more terrifying than the Prison Xuan Xielong! He seemed to be more bloodthirsty, rather than killing people in pursuit of truth like Prison Xuan Xielong.

"Come out, the legendary son of the dragon, what are you still hiding? "Zheng took out a dragon technique with both hands, and the child who was completely invisible. He discovered with shock that he once again appeared in everyone's sight.

The legendary son of the dragon? Xiang Shang frowned. Judging from the moment this child appeared, he began to kill people and forcibly seize other people's essence, this is not like the rumored son of the dragon who can end the war and make everyone live safely. Instead, it is more like the rumored son of the dragon demon... But the son of the dragon demon is not...

Xiang Shang's eyes lit up slightly. It was rumored that... the son of the Dragon Demon will destroy the entire Shenlong Continent... The rumor... the dragon Demon does not have the ability to breed relatives and descendants... The rumor... the blood-sucking dragon Demon wants to continue the clan, so he can only bite other Long Xuan... But my parents are both Dragon Demon... and have successfully bred my sister Xiang Yan... Could it be that... we are the son of the Dragon Demon who predicts that Long Xuan will destroy the entire Shenlong Continent?

Xiang Yan... Xiang Shang looked up at Xiang Yan who slowly landed on the ground, and his heart was inexplicably leapt again. Now his sister really has a bit of the rumored smell of the dragon demon in the world... but the son of the dragon... did not have the slightest smell of saving the world.

Hee...hee...

The son of the dragon's teeth collided repeatedly, and his body exuded a sense of fear. He turned at a speed, trying to find the gap to escape, and a trace of cunning smell was released in his eyes.

"The rumored son of the dragon, I found countless prehistoric information and determined your location. What? Do you want to run?" The Xuan Xielong made a gentle contact with the ground, and saw it in everyone's eyes. It seemed like a dragon stepping onto the ground, with black hair dancing and flying behind him, and his slender eyes flashing with the light of scrutiny: "You do have a strong dragon smell on you, but it would be too much to say that it is a son of the dragon. I will catch you back and study it."

The Prison Xuan Xielong raised his hand and grabbed it. The huge palm composed of dragon energy fell into the air. The young son of Dragon burst out with a very strong speed in an instant, reaching the level of a great dragon martial artist. He turned into a gust of wind, but he still couldn't escape being captured by the big hand.

The dragon's qi grabbed the Dragon's Son with great strength, and tightened his grip out of thin air, as if he wanted to hold the Dragon's Son to death. The strange baby's eyes spurted out in an instant, and the eyeballs seemed to be about to burst out of their eye sockets. In the end, the eye sockets did not explode. He opened his mouth and let out a harsh and shrill scream.

The sharp and shrill sound penetrated the mist and echoed in the endless wilderness. A powerful wave suddenly rushed out of the giant mountains transformed by the dragon scales! It was just the wave of air generated by the airflow that blew the Long Xuan in the bone skull backwards, and their bodies hit the black bone spurs.

In the blink of an eye... the Garuluo Dragon Clan died until no one left!

"Free Heaven?"

The evil voice from the Prison Xuan Xielong in Xiang Shang's mind: "Is this old guy actually here?"

"Zhu Xuan Xielong, it's been a long time since we met. Why, will I capture my child as soon as we meet?"

The strong wind turned out from the cave because the dragon energy was gushing out. Compared to the domineering sound that blows people away, the thick and a little old sound made people look more domineering. When people hear the sound, they feel that their chest is pressed by a huge rock: "It's better to return the child to me."

A big hand composed of black dragon energy appeared from the hole and grabbed the dragon energy hand emitted by the Prison Xuan Xielong fiercely.

"Master Zizai Tian, ​​when did you see what we Lord Xie Long have to spit out?" Zhe stepped between two dragon energy hands with a shallow smile. Facing the flying dragon energy, he didn't move, and let a palm hit the mountain to the shattering force, and bombarded his slender body hard.

Boom! The dragon's palm hit Zhe's body, causing a tsunami-like air swaying, and the earth swayed repeatedly as if it was about to cause an earthquake.

Xiang Shang frowned and looked at the wave of air. His figure was still weak, but there was no damage at all. He walked out of the tsunami wave with a smile on his face.

Is this the zero? Xiang Shang frowned his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but thrust wildly. Dragon Lord! In just a moment, the strength of Dragon Lord burst out from his body! This is just his figure!

"Zheng? You have such good qualifications. It's really a waste to follow the Prison Xuan Xielong. Or will you be more promising with me, free heaven. I promise you can become a Dragon Jue."

The domineering voice in the cave became louder and louder, and it also showed that the free sky was walking out of the mountains.

Zhe smiled and turned his head to look at the shadow of Zhuxuan Xielong: "Sir Xielong, someone publicly digs your corner and has offered me such good conditions. Do you think? Should I improve my conditions? Otherwise, I will change jobs."

Zhuxuan Xielong only smiled with a confident evil spirit on his face, and his eyes flashed without caring about the win over by Yizai.

"Zheng, there is nothing you have to do here." Zi Zai Tian's voice sounded again: "This is a matter between me and Zhu Xuan Xielong. If you get involved, you will be knocked out and you will be knocked out. That is very unworthy."

"Master Zizai Tian, ​​can you lose a split dragon body?" Zheng still kept smiling, but there was no intention of getting out of the way under his feet. His pupils burst out with a hint of excitement at some point!

It looks like a hungry dragon beast has discovered delicious prey!

Split the dragon body? Xiang Shang frowned and heard the will of Zhuxuan Xielong explain: "That is the idiot Zizai Tian. After seeing the shadow of the evil dragon, he developed a dragon technique based on the method of dragon beast painting the dragon. It is a body that was forcibly split from the strong, exactly the same as the body of the strong. Once split, it will seriously damage the body's vitality and be in a weak state for a long time. And..."

The evil-filled dragon's face was a little more disdainful: "The split body is very weak, but it can be cultivated and improved relatively quickly with the qualifications of the body. Moreover, if the body is split too many times, it will hurt its own origins. This dragon technique is nothing great."

Zizaitian walked out of the cave with a gloomy face. Xiang Shang finally saw clearly the rumors that he could compete with Zhu Xuan Xielong. His face was relatively old, and he looked like he was in his fifties. His body was as strong as a small hill. His slender figure as Zhu Xuan Xielong showed a completely opposite beauty.

If the Prison Mystery Evil Dragon is the beauty of feminine evil spirit, then the rumored Free Heaven is a pure masculine and domineering atmosphere!

"I can't afford to lose a split dragon body, will you both lose the shadow body?" Zi Zaitian stared at Zhe, and there was a little surprise in the depths of his bright eyes. How long has this Zhe not seen her? The shadow body was so powerful! The Xuan Xielong was really not afraid that the poisonous snake around him would suddenly turn against him? He bit him a bite? He actually dared to teach him any dragon technique!

"I will never lose." Zhu Xuan Xielong laughed confidently: "I was strange before. How could your stupid head develop such a strange dragon system? Now I understand everything about you! Everything about you should come from this time swamp, right?"

Zhuxuan Xielong looked around and nodded repeatedly, and kept tskating: "This swamp is indeed interesting. This evil dragon has come in many times. There is no mountain here, but this time it appears. Obviously, this mountain should be an active existence. No illusion can hide it in a state that this evil dragon cannot see. A moving dragon scale... is interesting."

"Dragon scale?" A moment of surprise appeared on Zizai Tian's domineering face. He turned around and looked at the huge mountain, his pupils gradually contracted, and a shocked enlightenment suddenly appeared on his face: "This... is a dragon scale..."

"Idiot! You can't even recognize the dragon scales, and you still want to fight against this evil dragon?" The will of the Prison Xuan Xielong made a series of strange laughs in Xiang Shang's mind.

Xiang Shang raised his eyebrows. Not recognizing the dragon scales does not mean that Yi Zai and Naive are a trash idiot. Just based on his powerful dragon energy hand he just hit in the air, it shows that this Dragon Lord-level master is far from the level that Garuda can fight against! Otherwise, it would not have been Zhe who used ** to take this attack.
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