Chapter 64: Dragon

Chapter 64 Dragon Man
"Haha, good."
The besieged old man saw Wang Xian killing two Qinglian ancient factions, his eyes shining, his eyes flashing a hint of excitement. He looked at the middle-aged leader and couldn’t help but laughed: "You Qingliangu I sent a name to the door, but I wanted to kill an ordinary person, but I didn’t think I would kick the iron plate, haha!"
"Brother, thank you for your help. If you help me to destroy this group of savvy guys, what they want to snatch, I will give it to you."
The six middle-aged faces of the siege of the old man changed dramatically. They did not expect to encounter such a thing. They have always been used to madness, and they did not care about killing an ordinary person.
But they did not think that this person would be so terrible.
The middle-aged leader held the knife in his hand and stared at Wang Xian with bloodthirsty eyes.
"We have the grievances of the Qinglian ancient faction and the ancient demon door. I hope that this brother will not intervene. Afterwards, we will have a good report!"
"kill!"
When Wang Xian heard the middle-aged words, there was no slight fluctuation. He did not have the slightest affection for the six people in front of him, and went directly to the middle-aged attack closest to him.
"Kill, my magical green dragon will kill you even if you fight hard." Mo Qinglong saw Wang Xian attack, his eyes revealing the radiant light, his body was surging, regardless of his injury, he was desperately attacking six people around him. And go.
"bad!"
The middle-aged leader saw them attacking, and his face was gloomy and almost bleeding: "You first trap the magic dragon, I am going to kill the guy."
"It's the head." The five people around him hold the sword tightly and form a sword array, which is surrounded by the magic dragon.
"Five people want to trap my magical dragon, even if it is seriously injured, you are not my opponent!" The magic blue dragon danced black and black, and the black gas on his body surged around.
The other side.
Wang Xian looked at the middle age who was attacking himself, and his face showed a dignified look.
He found that middle-aged speed was faster than himself.
"The martial arts eight, I don't know if my body can resist the attack of the martial art eight."
Wang Xian’s face is dignified. His current strength can fight and kill the martial arts level seven, but at the eighth level, he is not sure, but he is not afraid.
"Go to death, you guy." The middle-aged leader had a sword in his hand, and a little bit of thorns went to Wang Xian.
"Good speed."
Wang Xian saw the middle-aged sword and his face changed slightly. He moved and moved toward the side.
"Hid you hide?" The middle-aged eyes showed a trace of disdain and a wave of arms.
"hiss!"
The long sword crossed the arm of Wang Xian directly, leaving a three-inch wound on his arm.
The wound is not deep, but it looks very serious.
"Sure enough, the Eighth Division of the Warrior can hurt himself!"
Wang Xian’s face was dignified, and the wound on his arm slowly healed, staring at the middle-aged leader with vigilance.
"Without a little martial arts, I don't know how to dare to die!"
The middle-aged leader immediately found that Wang Xian did not understand martial arts, and his eyes were disdainful: "Next, you are going to die!"
He said, the long sword in his hand danced, and eventually the numerous swords and shadows overlapped together, turning into a sharp sword and heading toward Wang Xian.
"call!"
Wang Xian took a deep breath and looked at the sharp sword that he had brought to himself in the middle age. If he was shackled, he would be seriously injured.
However, he did not have the slightest fear: "Try the power of Dragon Ball!"
He opened his mouth slightly, a quail-sized, flaming red dragon ball flew directly out of his mouth and attacked at a horrible speed toward middle age.
"What is this?" The middle-aged leader saw something that was like a fireball in his own attack. His face changed slightly and the sword in his hand went straight.
In the heart of Wang Xian’s heart, the dragon ball flying out of it was drawn with a curved shape, avoiding his long sword and directly attacking the position of the middle-aged leader’s arm.
"what!"
A horrified scream came, and the middle-aged horror found that this little fireball thing fell on his arm and quickly melted his body.
In a moment, a hole appeared in his arm, and he was horrified to find that the position of his chest seemed to be cooked.
Cooked by strong temperature.
He widened his eyes, his eyes filled with an incredible look, his eyes fixed on Wang Xian, his eyes filled with despair.
"The killer, the person will kill!"
Wang Xian slowly said to the middle-aged leader, and in the heart, Dragon Ball passed the body of the middle-aged leader.
At this moment, the body of the middle-aged person is turned into ashes. No, even under the intense high temperature, no ash is left.
In his heart, the dragon ball that was manipulated came to the other two bodies, and the dragon ball passed, and everything ceased to exist.
"No, the head is killed!"
At this moment, a cry of horror came from the side, they did not expect that their head was actually killed.
Their eyes swept over Wang Xian and they were cold.
Why do we not know that the trick of life and death has provoked this strong?
"Haha, you also give me death!" Mo Qinglong saw a few people split, the black gas on his body tumbling, swept away toward the five people.
"not good!"
"Ah, no!"
A few screams came, five middle-aged desperate resistance, but in the end they were all killed by the old.
"Cough and cough!"
After killing five people, the magic green dragon mouth spit out blood, strong support for his body, the body exudes a dead air, life is dying!
The escape and desperation just now have consumed all his vitality.
"Thank you, brother!"
Mo Qinglong stood strong and looked at Wang Xian, and his mouth showed a miserable smile.
Wang Xian looked at the old man and frowned slightly.
"Cough." The magic green dragon coughed twice, vomiting a blood, slowly taking out a parcel from the waist, and smirking: "This is something that the famous decents want to snatch, they don't get, brother, send I am giving you."
After that, the magic blue dragon seems to have exhausted all the power and fell directly to the ground.
Wang Xian quietly looked at the old man, and in his heart, he immediately walked to the front of the magic blue dragon and raised his body.
Dragon Ball swept, and the surrounding corpses were all gone.
Looked at the parcel in his hand, Wang Xian holding the old man, riding on the heavy locomotive, heading for the seaside.
When he came to the beach, Wang Xian took the old man and jumped directly into the water. He did not become a dragon, and quickly swam toward the distance.
In less than twenty minutes, Wang Xian came to the desert island next to the prostitute.
Wang Xian threw the old man on the ground, watching him only survive, his face with a faint smile.
"As a dragon, not only the dragon palace of the aquarium, but also the forces of its own in the human world, the land of the ocean, I must be the Quartet!"
Wang Xian stared at the old man with a burning gaze, and he wanted to build a human power.
This old man will be his first personal battle: Dragon!
This book will be more and more exciting, welcome to read it every day!
(End of this chapter)