Chapter 242: Pilgrimage 4 (seven, ask for a subscription!)
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Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System
- Nine Nine Three
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- 2021-01-29 12:38:33
Chapter 242 Pilgrimage 4 (seven, ask for a subscription!)
"boom!"
Standing on the side of Fengyang Lie and everyone in the Fengyang family stood up, their eyes cold and murderous staring at the blood man!
"This..."
Everyone of the Thorns was stunned and watched this scene. This Nima, this foreign ape is the best.
"At least half a step innate!"
Tang’s head looked at the blood man’s medical doctor, and his heart was slightly shocked to see the past, but when he saw the people of the Fengyang family, he frowned slightly.
"Dare to hurt my son Feng Yanglie, I don't think you want to live!"
Feng Yang Lie was shocked, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body. His eyes stared coldly at the blood man, slowly extending his arm, and a middle-aged handed a long sword.
"innate!"
The warriors hundreds of meters away were instantly attracted by the momentum of the innate powers here, and they were shocked and looked over here.
"It is the Fengyang family. It is Fengyang Lie. Who attracted the Fengyang family?"
Is it another level of power? Or how dare to provoke the Fengyang family!
A group of people looked at this side with suspicion, and even the people in the central position of the Flame Palace looked at it.
"Hey, old things, you don't care about your son, then I can only help you manage it, how?"
The doctor Xiaohong's face is unchanged, he looks at Fengyang Lie, still full of disdain.
The red tuxedo on his body seemed to be darker at this time, and a breath was uploaded from his body.
"Well, this is? Innate!"
Feng Yang stunned his eyes and felt the momentum of the doctor, staring at him closely.
"Hey!"
The doctor Xiaohong snorted: "Dare to disturb my master, not wanting him to be his dog is his luck!"
"the host!"
Feng Yanglie heard these two words again, his face was gloomy and looked at Sun Lingxiu, who was sitting there quietly, his eyes flashing.
"but."
At this moment, the doctor Xiaohong was in shape, and at a horrible and strange speed, a red figure flashed directly.
"Even if I don't want to live, can you kill me? Old things!"
When the blood man's medical figure reappeared, he had already arrived at the left half of the place of Fengyang Lie. His eyes flashed with red awns, and he stared coldly at Fengyang Lie.
"you..."
Feng Yang screamed in the heart, staring at the doctor in front of him.
He didn't even capture the trace of the other's movement.
This made his hand holding the sword tremble slightly.
Around, a group of Fengyang family people were shocked to see the blood man doctor Xiaohong, swallowing mouth and spit, holding the weapon in his hand.
"I'm sorry... I am not my son this time!"
Feng Yanglie apologized for his embarrassing face.
"This is right, oh, honestly, if I anger my master, I will kill you."
The doctor smiled and smiled, and once again, returned to Sun Lingxiu's side.
He finished his clothes and stood on the side like the British butler.
I don't care anymore, as if nothing happened just now.
No one can think of it. It is such a person who turned out to be the innate power of terror.
And no one can think of it, the beauty who sat quietly reading a book, turned out to be the master of the innate strong.
"Pull the color to treat!"
Feng Yanglie’s face was embarrassing and said to the people around him.
"Be a patriarch!"
A group of Fengyang family members looked at the red foreigner, and finally looked at the beautiful woman who was reading.
"What is the background of the innate strong slave?"
A dark passage in the hearts of people.
"It’s so scary!"
All the people of the Thorns were shocked to see the blood man.
"There is no one who follows the doctor of the king!"
Tang’s head looked shocked and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the distance, a group of sects, some unknown, so I finally shook my head.
"The patriarch, the girl and the middle-aged man in the red dress, how could they be so terrible!"
An old man kneels beside Feng Yangcai and gives him a healer. He glanced at the direction with a dignified face and asked.
"I don't know, the owner of a congenital strongman is definitely not simple!"
Feng Yanglie clenched his fist tightly and his face was a little embarrassed. He thought that he had said that at the time, the little girl was married to their Fengyang home, and now it seems to be really a face.
In the past, in the face of this mysterious existence, he can only surrender.
Even if he is an innate strongman!
Not to mention whether they have a background, that is, the foreigner in red, not the one he can deal with.
"Are they going to be with the thorns?"
A young man suddenly asked.
"How is it possible, how can the thorns send such a horrible strong man, and only the horrible red man has just shot!"
............
Wang Xian looked faintly toward the Fengyang family and heard some conversations with a smile on his face.
The reason why he did not shoot just now is because there is a blood god, and he does not need him to take the strength of Sun Lingxiu.
Sun Lingxiu and the blood man doctors, there are no three or four innate powers can not really get them.
Ordinary first-level forces are nothing to them.
"That is? The disciples of the Flame Palace, all of them are young Jiejun!"
"The talented people are not at all comparable to the first-class strength!"
"Today I must join the Flame Palace and become a member of the Flame Palace!"
Just then, there was a noisy voice coming from afar, and everyone looked at it and saw a young son of the Flame Palace, who was wearing a flame costume, came over.
A total of thirty or forty young children, all of whom are under the age of 30, can be described as true young heroes.
They are so arrogant, with a proud face on their faces, and they have strong self-confidence.
The core children of many family sects around them saw a group of them, and they were somewhat self-satisfied.
"Today, our Flame Palace recruits outstanding children. If you want to join in, you will be assessed for a while!"
One by one, the flames of the palace, the eyes of the children sweeped around, said quietly.
"Children, you must work hard, you must join the Flame Palace!"
"Dad, I can be a child of the Flame Palace!"
"Join the Flame Palace and become a child of the Holy Gate. You will have a huge backing in the future, and you will have no worries in your life!"
Some people around him heard the words of the flame palace disciples, and their faces were excited and excited, and they yelled at their children.
Being able to enter the holy gate is a great fortune for them.
"Hey, the children of the Flame Palace are coming to us!"
At this time, Guan Shu looked at the front and said to Wang Xian.
He turned his head and looked at the children who were coming towards them, with a smile on his face.
Headed by Wang Xian, I went to the youth of the Shenlong Medical Center with the old man that day.
The other few are the people who met in the school cafeteria.
(End of this chapter)