Chapter 1202: Hidden Dragon South Dragon King

Chapter 122: Hidden Dragon Southern Dragon King
The sudden sound made 6 Tianlong and others stare involuntarily. ?
They have heard this voice, it has appeared before!
That was when 6 Tianlong was in the training base of Haiyang a few days ago, mobilizing Wen Tianhao and others before the war, preparing to come to the kingdom of will to deal with the conquerors.
At that time, the barbarian evil emperor appeared, and the terrifying coercion shocked 6 Tianlong and others.
But right after that, the owner of this voice appeared, shaking back the evil emperor of barbarians.
At that time, the terrifying barbarian evil emperor called the owner of this voice Lao Long. At that time, everyone guessed that he should be one of the four dragon kings of the hidden dragon!
"Well, what is going on?"
Douluo standing in the middle of the field also widened his eyes.
The pressure came from the sky, making him feel a big mountain pressing on him, his heart was shocked, his body trembled, and he felt like he couldn't help kneeling on the ground.
Looking at the subordinates behind him, some of the weaker people can't even resist this horrible aura. Several people are already weakened to the ground, and everyone's eyes are full of horror.
On the side of Six Heavenly Dragons, not only the people in the battle dragon, but also the inheritors of the hidden dragon from Song Gang, Qin Yan and others, and even the nearby Mei Su and Laimi, were almost unaffected.
Feel the pressure, but there is no harm.
"Who? Get out of me if you have the ability!"
Douluo gritted his teeth, used all his strength to straighten his waist, blasted endless anger into his eyes, and roared at the surroundings!
"I don't have any abilities. In your eyes, all of us Yinlong are all rubbish?" The voice sounded again, full of ridicule.
Then, a figure appeared in the distance, coming towards this side.
The distance is far away, I can't see the person's face clearly, but I can see it vaguely, he is walking in leisurely courtyard with his hands on his back.
The rugged mountain roads around him didn't seem to have any effect on him, giving people a feeling of being flat.
He didn't seem to be rushed step by step, but he was surprisingly fast, and when he saw it again, he had already come to everyone.
With a faint smile on his face, he glanced around the audience.
From the outside, this is a middle-aged man in his forties, ordinary, and there is nothing particularly attractive in appearance.
He is of medium build, wearing a pale yellow blouse, with a smile on his face and a hint of humor in his kindness.
"Is this one of the four dragon kings of the hidden dragon?"
Wen Tianhao and others stared at the man who appeared in front of them without blinking.
Originally, they had guessed what the hidden dragon four dragon kings would look like, they must be majestic and extraordinary.
But no one thought it would be so... ordinary.
Yes, ordinary. Even if he walks on the street, no one will pay attention to it. He is no different from the ordinary middle-aged people in the world.
"You are..." When this person appeared, Douluo couldn't help but stare at him in disbelief.
"Hello, Hidden Dragon South Dragon King."
When Douluo was shocked, Mei Su next to him had already spoken, with a trace of respect in his tone, and his identity revealed the middle-aged person.
As 6 Tianlong and others had guessed before, this person is one of the Four Dragon Kings of the Hidden Dragon, the Southern Dragon King!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that someone would know me in this place?" Nan Long Wang gave Me Su a curious look.
"So you are the Hidden Dragon Southern Dragon King?"
Douluo also had a sudden realization. With a raised eyebrow, the terrifying energy exploded from his body again, actually diluting the pressure of the sky a little bit earlier.
"Audacious, dare to be so rude to our Hidden Dragon Dragon King?"
Qin Yan, Song Gang and others were furious, and they yelled in unison. This is the Hidden Dragon Southern Dragon King, the strongest of the Hidden Dragon peak, how can outsiders be insulted!
Although they had never seen the Hidden Dragon Southern Dragon King before, judging from the breath that radiated from him, they were sure.
"What about Yinlong Southern Dragon King? I am Douluo, the patriarch of the fighting clan, and I am equal to you!"
Douluo snorted coldly, and when he said this, he glanced at Mei Su, seemingly dissatisfied with her attitude of respecting the Hidden Dragon Southern Dragon King.
Yinlong is an ancient clan, Meizu and Douzhan are also ancient clan, in this sense, their identities are indeed similar.
"Yes, you are the patriarch of the ancient clan, but look at what you did just now?"
"They are just a few juniors. You seem to have a good time playing, isn't it a bit too much?"
Yinlong Nanlong King didn't seem to care about his attitude, and said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, they don't know good or bad. I have given them many opportunities, but they are only humiliating themselves!"
Douluo snorted coldly, naturally talking about the matter of letting 6 Tianlong admit that he was a waste.
"Oh, then do you think you did it right?" Yinlong Nanlong King asked with a smile still.
"Of course, my Douluo has such a temper!" Douluo attacked hard.
Perhaps it was the fight with 6 Tianlong and others just now, and I felt that the power of the hidden dragon's inheritance was not so good, so now even against the Nanlong King of Shang Yinlong, the fighting clan is still the same.
"Oh." Yinlong Nanlong King seemed to have nothing to say.
But at this moment, his figure suddenly flashed, and he suddenly turned around behind Douluo and rushed directly into the crowd of Dou Zhan clan.
He didn't see how to move, a guy from the fighting clan was already grabbed by his collar.
"Tell me, are you a trash?" Nan Long Wang looked at this guy with a smile.
"Asshole, you are..."
"boom!"
The guy was furious, just about to scold him, Nan Long King shot, plain but swift and violent punch, directly hitting his chest.
This guy screamed and fell directly over a dozen meters. When the person was in the air, there were bursts of crackling and popping noises on his body. When he landed, the blood spurted out had stained the clothes in front of him!
The fighting clan has a magical system, and can recover quickly if it survives heavy damage.
But what is horrifying is that the guy who was blown away by a punch seemed unable to recover, and he vomited blood and couldn't get up at all.
"Nanlong King, you it!" Douluo was furious, his eyes widened and yelled.
The Nanlong King didn't seem to hear his voice at all, and he reached out and grabbed it, and another guy was caught in his hand.
"Tell me, are you trash?"
"No, you just..."
"boom!"
The guy only said a few words again, and then was blown away by the Nanlong King.
This guy, like the accomplice just now, fell down and vomited blood, unexpectedly unable to use the system to recover.
"Damn it!"
Douluo was furious, his figure shook, his powerful abilities exploded, and he suddenly rushed in the direction of the Nanlong King.
But Nanlong King didn't even look at him at all. He was a girl, changed his angle strangely, avoided his pursuit, and reached out into the crowd to grab another person.
"Tell me, are you trash?"
The same problem, the same result.
In the dumbfounded gaze of 6 Tianlong and others, one after another fighting clan guys were blown into flight.
Each of them has no power to resist, spitting blood with a punch, and all of them are terribly unrecoverable.
As if entering an uninhabited state, he kept beating more than a dozen people. The Nanlong King finally stopped, his hands behind his back, his shoulders swayed, like a flexible dragon, returning to the center position.
The Douluo behind was almost going crazy, he had been doing his best to pursue the Nanlong King just now, trying to prevent him from hurting his men.
But every time he was easily evaded by the Nanlong King, and then flew his men.
"You old dragon, I..."
Douluo almost collapsed under the anger, his eyes flushed, he suddenly raised his fist and hit his chest twice.
"Puff, puff!"
Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the energy surging around him could be described as terrifying.
This should be the strongest combat power Douluo can provoke now.
Compared with just now, his strength has increased several times. If he used this strength to fight 6 Tianlong and others just now, almost no one would be able to do two tricks under his hands.
Of course, this method of forcibly stimulating the energy in the body is too dangerous. For example, after this time, Douluo estimated that it would take a long time to recover.
But now he can't take care of so much. The Nanlong King in front of him has severely injured a dozen of his subordinates. This is the biggest insult to him!
"go to hell!"
Douluo roared, and the speed was several times faster than before. With an angry man, the whole person also rushed to the Nanlong King again, without hesitation, directly punched out.
This is the highest level of strength of the Fighting Ancients, and the fierce aura shocked the 6 Tianlong and others next to him.
Above the fist, it seems to be covered with a layer of light, making people feel that this fist can smash a mountain!
But the opposite Nanlong King still smiled, with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't realize the danger of Douluo's full attack.
"not good!"
On the other side, Qin Yan and Song Gang were anxious, and they rushed forward without hesitation.
6 Tianlong around him reached out his hand to hold the two of them, and then slowly shook his head.
His eyes were fixed on Nanlong King's body. Looking at it now, he seemed to be defenseless and without any energy fluctuations. He was just an ordinary middle-aged person.
It seemed that Douluo's fist was able to smash him directly.
But when he saw Nanlong King's eyes, Six Tianlong's heart suddenly jumped.
Perhaps it was because the 6 Heavenly Dragon had also received the power of the waterfall dragon, and now he can see the current state of the Nanlong King a hundred times more clearly than others.
In his incomparably plain eyes, each of them flashed a vivid golden dragon.
The little dragon is very active, twisting and moving, like a naughty child.
But then, the two little golden dragons suddenly turned their heads to look at Douluo in front of them, shaking the mountain in an instant.
"Snapped!"
Just when Douluo's punch had already blasted against Nanlong King's chest with an unstoppable posture, there was a sudden crisp sound.
Everyone next to him was dumbfounded for an instant, the Nanlong King had already stretched out his hand for some time, and directly squeezed Douluo's fist.
His expression was calm and calm, but he made the opposite Douluo stand still, and his fist could no longer move forward, making him tremble from the bottom of his heart!
The strength of this hidden dragon South Dragon King is so terrifying!
ps: There will be around six in the afternoon.