"I'm here!" The black donkey suddenly became murderous. Although he still couldn't get up, his four hooves moved like flying, and his body accelerated and slid towards Zhou Heng.

Although this speed is not as fast as a normal person walking, and is even many times slower, it is still much faster than its previous tortoise speed. Only half an hour later, the black donkey surpassed Linghu Xuan

and Liu Baoqi.

Linghu Xuan almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

He was overtaken by a donkey! How embarrassing!

What kind of cultivation he has, a deity in the realm of transformation into gods, what kind of cultivation is Hei Donkey, just the realm of pregnancy! He is the young master of the Linghu family, and he was chosen by thousands of people who escaped, but what about Hei Donkey?

Totally ****!

How could this donkey have such strong willpower!

Totally impossible!

No, he must not lose to a donkey!

Linghu Xuan also burst out with great momentum and started competing with Hei Lu.

Seeing the black donkey speeding up, Zhou Heng showed a smile. He knew the character of the black donkey very well.

For the treasure, this black donkey can burst out with supreme fighting spirit! And this is just the oppression of consciousness, and has nothing to do with cultivation. The black donkey will definitely explode for the treasure.

"Hurry!" Zhou Heng kept cheering Black Donkey on, even taking out the star core and shaking it around.

"I belong to you! All the treasures belong to Uncle Donkey!" The black donkey foamed at the mouth, but his eyes were still bright, and his greedy eyes were shining.
Chapter completed!