Chapter 1742: Hold less master

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Chapter 1742 holds less masters
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, you will know when you look at it."
"Booming!" The battle of Dragon King Island is still going on.
The Zilong and Demon Dragons want to retreat, but retreating is not that easy.
Now they are fighting the beast, but even if they fail, they want to pull a few guys to be the back.
"Hey!" This crazy battle will definitely make the loss of Longwang Island a bit heavy. This kind of thing does not want to happen.
A purple figure fluttered through the air, and a cold drink came.
"Zilong patriarch, you better let your people stop, or your son may be miserable."
The Zilong patriarch who is desperately fighting with the dragon dragon chief saw this scene and completely stopped.
At this time, his son was extremely miserable. The back of his face was caught in his hands, and his eyes became cloudy.
"Damn!"
I took two shots and did not rescue my son. Instead, let the other party use his son to marry him.
"you dare?"
Ms. Qian said: "You can try it, I dare not? You only have one person in your hands, I will take a knife on your son."
A dagger, began to slide down from the arm of the Purple Dragon Master, apparently already seeing blood.
"Although this guy is the body of the dragon, but with thousands of knives, I don't believe he still has a life!"
"Oh! I also wiped the poison on the knife!" Mu Qianfeng said lightly, and the Zilong patriarch was already angry at the moment.
The purple dragon is scared and his face is pale. He shouted: "Father, save me! Save me, this woman is a madman, I am afraid!"
"Stop! Give me a hand!" The Zilong family said.
Mu Qian said: "You shouldn't call me to stop the Zilong patriarch, but let your people stop!"
The demon dragon’s new appointment is:
The purple dragon patriarch, now is not the time of the woman’s benevolence! Just a little boy, we have to take care of the overall situation!

"Look at the overall situation, what do you want to tell me about the overall situation, if the little girl is holding your son, you can try!"
The purer the blood, the stronger the power, the less likely it is to prosper.
Zilong Shaozhu is such a baby son, where is he willing!
The Zilong family squatted on the millennium, and then said: "All give me a hand! Stop!"
The fire dragon chief laughed happily: "Mu Daren is really powerful. If you move your mouth, you will let the purple dragons do not dare to do this."
The Zilong family stopped, but the demon dragons are still stubbornly resisting.
The Zilong family said: "You can stop and let go!"
"I am talking about you, you Zilong people have stopped, but the demon dragons have not yet stopped, this is not enough!"
"You don't want to be too much!"
"The hostage is at hand, your soft ribs are being held by me. I am too much, how about?"
The Zilong clan sighed with a deep breath and said: "Stop!"
The demon dragons said: "Your son is not my son, I just can't stop, I am absolutely unwilling to lose like this, kill me!"
"Ah!" A scream of screaming screams, the two dragons of Zilong are covered with blood, and the chest...
"I let you stop, you hear no!"
The Zilong patriarch cares about chaos and sees that his son is so miserable. Wherever he manages so much, he rushes to fight with the demon dragon.
This does not require the people of Longwang Island to go out, the Zilong family and the demon dragon family themselves actually fight.
Ms. Qian said: "Give them all, don't let them waste time.:
"Yes! Mu Daren!"
Is this a big battle to end so easily?
Not so!
There are still a group of people in the dark waiting for opportunities to move. They found that these dragons did not use them and started to work.
"First solve the purple dragon and the Lord and there are thousands of things!"
As long as the purple dragon is dead, the Zilong patriarch can give up the stupid decision. After no hesitation, he is no longer so brainless.
"Hey!" Several figures smashed out of the air and plucked into the Millennium.
"Mu Daren, be careful to attack!"
The few gaze in the dark, Mu Qianxi was aware of it very early.
"Invincible, Xiaohong, small ink ink..."
In the sneak attack, the invincible little red ink ink has also been dispatched.
"Booming!"
A lot of people were stopped, but a curse was attacked by a sniper.
"Little girl, very careful! But I am eyeing, you will pursue more happiness!"
"go with!"
In the face of the attack of the horrible curse, Mu Qianxi was only a faint smile.
"Use a spell for me, it's your old thing to ask for more!"
Mu Qianxi doesn't need to do extra things, just crushing the past with absolutely powerful soul.
The man was completely stunned. "How can this be?"
"puff!"
The black blood squirted a purple dragon and had a face, and the sneak attack on Mu Qian’s failure, he actually had a spell on the purple dragon!
"Ah!"
The purple dragon master screamed and was covered in the power of dark curses.
Mu Qianxi grabbed him and threw it to other people: "Show me to see him!"
"Yanlong lore!"
Mu Qianxi began to chase the curse, and the curse was injured and escaped at a speed comparable to that of the Millennium.
In addition, the feeling of reflexion was too uncomfortable. He did not dare to cast a spell on Mu Qian, so he could only escape.
Therefore, he can only be beaten!
"Ice Dragons!"
"Sirlo India!"
"Booming!"
"puff!"
The black robe curse fell from the sky and slammed on the ground like a dead dog.
"Hey!" Invincible, they also cleaned up the people cleanly.
Mu Qianxi sneered, "You surrender to the Protoss, but the Protoss does not seem to send many masters to help you!"
"Give me all!"
Zilong and the demon dragon have not had much fighting power, and they will soon be won.
"My son, my son..."
The son of the curse who was worried by the Zilong patriarch, Mu Qian said: "You will not hesitate to betray the dragon's followers, but cast a spell on your son!"
"The goal of that adult is you. If you don't hide, my son will have nothing to do." The purple dragon chief angered.
"Do you think that's true?" Mu Qianxi looked at him with a joking look.
He is also deceiving himself now, bluntly replied: "It must be like this."
"Is it this way, let your son tell you!" Mu Qianyi waved his hand.
"Put the Zilong Master and the Zilong Patriarch."
"Yes!"
Before they were taken down, Mu Qian said: "Your son's curse is not impossible to solve! But the Zilong people have to show a little sincerity."
"You... can you solve?" The Zilong family raised their eyes and looked at Mu Qianxi unbelievably.