Chapter 1192: Crying and laughing!

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Wan Dong took a step forward with Xiao Zhenwei's coercion, clearly provocative, Xiao Zhenwei was slightly angry, and was going to teach Wan Dong a lesson, but at this time, Wan Dong bowed to Xiao Zhenwei, almost Xiao Zhenwei was not shaken. While hurriedly reclaiming the coercion that was about to be released, I was shocked in my heart. I just felt that Wan Dong's way of doing things, such as the sky and the sky, was inconceivable and somewhat evil.
Seeing Xiao Zhenwei's face full of unnaturalness, Ping Wu Niang was very happy. Looking at Wandong's eyes was clearly less severe and a little more smiley. In response, Xiao Zhenwei was annoyed and helpless. The only purpose of Ping Wu Niang coming to this world seems to be to fight against him. The more he deflated, the happier Ping Wu Niang was.
"Boy, where are you going?" Xiao Zhenwei asked with a cough.
Wan Dong was about to answer, and his mind suddenly moved, and instead of answering, he asked, "Where are these two seniors going?"
Xiao Zhenwei was a master figure, how could he not understand Wan Dong's mind? With a sneer, he said, "Are you trying to fight chalcedony? I advise you to save it. That Yinglong, even the two of us can't handle it, let alone you."
"So, the two predecessors have given up chalcedony?" Wan Dong ignored it and continued to ask.
"We don't want to give up, can we not give up? Young people, I advise you to dismiss your thoughts as soon as possible and turn around and go home. Although chalcedony is precious, it is not as precious as your life.
"Thank you for teaching the seniors! But chalcedony is related to the life of a friend of mine. I have to get a hand anyway."
"In order to save a friend, he does not hesitate to take risks, good! Old things, this young man is more upright than you." Ping Wuniang turned and glanced at Xiao Zhenwei.
"Bah! He doesn't know life or death! With his cultivation practice at the pinnacle of this earth wheel, he even wants to compete with Yinglong for chalcedony grass. I don't think there is anything more stupid than him in this world."
Although Xiao Zhenwei's words are unpleasant, they are reasonable. Ping Wuniang lightly tufted her eyebrows and said to Wan Dongdao, "Child, your thoughts I can understand, but this Yinglong is really not what you can deal with. I advise you to go back and think about other ways to save Your friend!"
Wan Dong shook his head and said: "To save my friend, there is no other way but chalcedony. The kindness of the two seniors, the younger generation has taken the lead. Since the two seniors have given up chalcedony, please first Leave, so as to avoid the injury to Yinglong after a while. "
"You ... why are you so stubborn?"
Seeing that Wan Dong did not listen to the dissuasion, Xiao Zhenwei was a little anxious, and his voice suddenly grew louder.
However, Wan Dong ignored them and walked past them directly. His pace was very firm, and he didn't hesitate.
"This kid is crazy, he wants to die, let him go." Xiao Zhenwei said bitterly.
Ping Wuniang glared at him and chased towards Wandong. Xiao Zhenwei seemed to know that Ping Wuniang would do so, and after a bitter laugh, he followed.
"Young man, do n’t be impulsive. You only have one life, and you ca n’t find it anymore. I believe that the friend you want to save will never let you take such a big risk for him Yes. Listen to me, do n’t do it, go back first. "
"The younger generation's intentions have been decided, the seniors should stop persuading."
Time is pressing, Wan Dong doesn't have much time to spend much time with Ping Wu Niang, but Ping Wu Niang is indeed a good heart, Wan Dong can only say patiently.
"No! I can't watch you stupid, you go back with me!"
Seeing Wandong didn't listen to his advice at all, Ping Wuniang was also anxious, her eyebrows narrowed, and she stretched her hand and grabbed Wandong.
Wan Dong didn't expect that Ping Wu Niang would actually shoot, and in a panic, he hurriedly started a true march, and a phantom appeared in the figure, floating to the outside.
"Huh?" Ping Wu Niang didn't expect that she would miss, and could not help but let out a horror.
"This kid's body style is special ..."
Xiao Zhenwei also leaned in, his face was no less surprised than Ping Wuniang. Although he could clearly see Wan Dong's trajectory, he could not see the mystery of the true wind pace, but he relied on his cultivation practice to be much higher than Wan Dong.
"Two seniors, your kind juniors are really in the lead. But the juniors said, in order to save my friend, I must get chalcedony grass, and also invite the two seniors, don't stop them."
"Stinky boy, what are you saying? We are here for you!"
Xiao Zhenwei snorted with a cry, his figure slipped out like a snake, and he was close to Wan Dong in a blink of an eye. Xiao Zhenwei knew Wan Dong's mysterious body technique. This shot actually used a little effort. His figure fluttered like a dead leaf in the wind, which dazzled people.
Xiao Zhenwei took this seriously, and Wan Dong knew it. Although the true wind has been stretched to the extreme, it cannot escape Xiao Zhenwei's control, and the situation is passive every moment.
"Hey ... Stinky boy, I think you're still obedient!"
Although Xiao Zhenwei was kind-hearted, Wan Dong still felt annoyed when he heard his laughter. I was thinking, do you want to sacrifice the samsara sword and fight with him? He suddenly heard Ping Wu Niang aside, and said loudly, "Old things, please take care of me. If you hurt this child, I will never end with you!"
Hearing Ping Wu Niang said this, Wan Dong immediately pressed the reincarnation sword back. People were kind to him. How could he wield his sword at each other? But if he was really caught by Xiao Zhenwei, Lu Youlong's vitality would be completely extinct.
Suddenly anxious, Wan Dong was going to be crazy!
"Roar"
What was unexpected by Wan Dong was that when he was entangled with Xiao Zhenwei, the Ying Long suddenly roared and flew away. The steel-like claws were shot across the sky, condensed into a sharp and cold mountain, and rushed towards the three of them like a sky.
"This animal!"
Wan Dong hadn't responded yet, but Xiao Zhenwei had burst into an angry scream, and at the same time his figure burst out, he lifted Wan Dong up with one hand and quickly backed away to dodge.
Ping Wuniang wasn't idle, and the jade palm patted, turning into a rain of pears, which blocked several dragon claws for Xiao Zhenwei and Wan Dong.
"Hey ... Wu Niang, thank you!" Xiao Zhenwei smiled at Wu Niang's teeth.
"Don't be useless, if the child loses a little bit, I can only ask you!"
"Relax! Even if I have something to do, I won't let this kid go wrong."
"You are not allowed to have something!" Ping Wu Niang blurted out without thinking.
This time Xiao Zhenwei didn't answer, but with an old face, the smile seemed to be blooming.
The conversation between Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang made Wan Dong's heart warm and full of emotion. If it wasn't for Xiao Zhenwei's quick response, what was happening just now and what was the result was really hard to say.
"Boy, 80% of this animal is mad, and you have to get up for a while, understand?" Xiao Zhenwei's words were somewhat worried.
Wan Dong nodded his head, and also saw that Ying Long seemed to have something wrong, no longer like the beginning, all he wanted was to protect the chalcedony, and he never stepped away. Ying Long now seems to have red eyes. He wants to put Wan Dong's three people to death.
"I think that 80% of this animal is ready to be promoted to a beast." Ping Wu Niang said.
Wan Dong deeply agreed that Ying Long was clearly ready to clear.
"Don't worry about that many, just leave here and talk again!" Xiao Zhenwei roared with a tiger's roar, carrying Wan Dong at full speed.
"Senior, I ..." Seeing that the chalcedony was getting farther and farther away from her, Wan Dong was anxious.
But before Wan Dong could speak out, he was interrupted by Xiao Zhenwei's loud noise. "What time is it, stupid boy? Are you still so self-willed? Look at this Yinglong, can you deal with it?"
When Xiao Zhenwei looked at Wan Dong as young, he thought he didn't know how high and thick he was, but he didn't know that Wan Dong was really not as stupid and ignorant as he thought. The Yinglong in front of him was terrible, but it was even worse than the Nine Yin Fire Dragon.
More importantly, Wan Dong now has a reliance, and that is the dragon that is entrenched in his body.
The last time he faced Jiuyin Fire Dragon, Ding Long behaved like a coward. In the end, he was still forced by Wandong, and then he fought against Jiuyin Fire Dragon. However, the situation is quite different now. Ding Long actively and strongly appealed to Wan Dong. If it were not for Wan Dong's concern that Xiao Zhenwei and Wu Ping Niang had been pressing him, Ding Long had already rushed out.
After devouring the core of Jiuyin Fire Dragon, Dinglong was more than twice as powerful as before, and Wandong also wanted to see how Dinglong's fighting power was.
It's just that Wan Dong is now in the hands of Xiao Zhenwei like a doll, and he can't do anything, making him anxious and helpless.
"Roar"
As if he had already seen through Xiao Zhenwei's intention to peace Wu Niang, Ying Long's huge body suddenly showed up, soaring into the sky, the speed was faster than Xiao Zhenwei's peace Wu Niang.
"Go away!"
Xiao Zhenwei was furious, holding Wandong in one hand, struggling with a palm, surging palm-like strength, falling one after another on the body of Ying Long, stirring a burst of muffled noise.
Shinto Peak Realm's full blow, how powerful should it be? Dare not say that ruining the sky and destroying the mountains and destroying the mountains and mountains, but it is a matter of fact, but Xiao Zhenwei's series of palms fell on Ying Long's body, just like the water droplets falling into the vast ocean, without setting off a trace of wind and waves.
That Yinglong just shook his body, Xiao Zhenwei's palm strength was digested.
"This animal is so solid!" Xiao Zhenwei couldn't help but sighed, and his face changed suddenly.
"Eat me a sword!"
An angry voice came from mid-air, and there were thousands of red sword-like awns, like a glow of light, like a downpour, and a brain fell on Ying Long. The terrifying sword was lost to Yinglong, but if it was aimed at Wandong, I was afraid he would not be able to take a sword.
Puff puff puff puff!
These swords fell on Ying Long's body, bringing a series of sounds, like the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on a chopping board, a layer of blood mist, followed by transpiration and bloom ... -by: dad856
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