Chapter 527: The brain is a good thing

The 527th chapter is a good thing.
"Good! The Dark Lord is not an opponent!"
The crowd looked at the big hole on the ground that was thrown out by the dragon, and the dark ghost dragon, who was dying of life and death, could not help but sigh.
"Unfortunately, it is stronger, and it can't match the cooperation of more than twenty dragons. Let's look at it again."
The pinnacle of the peak is a well-rounded road.
"Ouyang brother said it makes sense."
"It’s a pity that this kind of character, died in the hands of the dragons, is really worthless."
"Whoever let them go to offend the dragons? Like me, it’s fine, it’s not good."
At this time, Hei Xuan’s face fluttered back from a distance, and his chest still had a burst of pain. He Xuanbao looked at the bronze cockroaches with great enthusiasm:
What are you!

Bronze enamel will not answer him naturally.
Quietly with Ning Qi, standing in the void, the bronze color on the skin, under the sun, makes people feel chill.
"You are not leaving me?"
Ning Qi looked at the black mysterious and smiled slightly.
"Don't think that you are calling for a helper, we are afraid of you by the dragons!" Hei Xuan was stunned by Ning Qi, and regardless of the origin of the bronze gongs, he screamed directly: "On, I tore them." !"
"Yes!"
One by one, the brawny instantly turned into a dragon, and flew directly to Ningqi and Bronze.
"There are eight minutes left, and they should be able to solve them."
Ning Qi smiled slightly, and together with the bronze gong, greeted the group of dragons.
boom! boom! boom!
Bronze cymbals’ fists flew the dark-spotted dragons again and again, while Ningqi, on the side of the knife, occasionally avoided the attack of the dragons, and their attacks basically fell on the bronze cymbals. In a short time, there were hundreds of different kinds of scars on the body. After repairing it, it is estimated that it will be blackmailed by the system!
"how is this possible!"
Jing Wu stunned and looked at the bronze plaque: "Is it able to withstand the siege of more than twenty eight-order dragons? Is it really the natural enemy of our dragons, the Titans!"
"This matter, we have to report to the elders!"
"Do not!"
Jing Wuqi quickly shook his head: "If you report it, my big brother will know our little tricks, and then see, Hei Xuan should be able to win them."
"Ok."
The other dragons, Tianjiao, looked at each other. Since Jing Wuyi did not agree to report the matter to the elders of the tribe, they had to wait with Jing Wu, waiting for Hei Xuan to take Ning Qi and the big man.
Black Xuan has been standing in the void, no battle, eyes fixed on Ning Qi and bronze cymbals, watching them fight again and again, the look of black mysterious face, more and more ugly.
"Don't be close combat!"
The black Xuan's breath instantly locked Ning Qi, and then ordered a voice to the men. The dragons looked at each other and opened their mouths to the bronze gongs to spurt a black flame. Even the hundreds of people watching the opera. I can feel a passion for it.
"Black Lotus Magic Flame!"
Someone screamed out.
"Black Lotus Magic Flame, ranked 43rd in the list of different fires, is really a dragon. Even this extremely difficult fire can be condensed. It is terrible, even if it is the same. Respect, contaminated with a little, can not stand, more than 20 black lotus magic flames gathered together, if the other party is not a seven-star fighting, it is estimated to die!"
The pinnacle of the peak of the battle was shocked.
The people around him heard the words, nodded in their hearts, and agreed with their inference.
"The two guys, keep this black lotus flame."
Everyone looked nervously at Ning Qi and Bronze.
Ning Qi reacted very quickly, and when he slipped, he flashed into the mouth of the bronze cymbal, and then the bronze cymbals crossed his arms, letting the black lotus magic flame spit on it.
In the next moment, its arms radiated a sizzling sound, and at the same time it gave off an unpleasant smell accompanied by a thick smoke. This smoke directly enveloped the bronze enamel, making it impossible for everyone to see. Too real.
These black ghosts and condensed black lotus magic flames are not many, only continue to spit out the energy of tea, they feel dry and dry, and can not spray a star and a half.
The smoke dissipated, revealing bronze enamel.
When everyone saw its arm, they took a breath of cold, and even the black Xuan himself was shocked.
I saw the skin of the bronze enamel, which has been burned out, revealing the translucent internal structure inside, one by one gear, rolling constantly, and the copper tube is constantly expanding and contracting.
"The ancients!"
Jing Wu was shocked and blurted out.
Then, a light color appeared on his face: "Fortunately, it is not a species of Titan."
It is really a reincarnation of the Titans, which is not a good thing for the dragons!
"What is this big man? It is definitely not a human race!"
"I have seen it before, and it is a bit like inside, but I have never heard of it being strong enough to fight the Eight-Class Dragon!"
"Ouyang brother, do you know what this is?"
Everyone looks at the top of the battle, because among them, only he is a big family, he has lived for hundreds of years, knowing some secret things on the mainland.
Ouyang Jing is a bit embarrassed at this moment, because he does not know the origin of the bronze cymbals, seeing everyone looking at himself, his face can not help but change a few times, and finally smiled bitterly: "I don't know."
"Hey, even Ouyang brothers don't know, this guy's coming, I am afraid it is not simple."
Someone exclaimed.
But other people look at his eyes, but they seem to be watching a fool.
People can fight with the existence of more than twenty equivalents of fighting class, fighting for so long, of course, it is not a small one!
"Is it finished?"
Ning Qi flew out of the mouth of the bronze gong, and sneered at the black mysterious sneer, then the mind stunned, and the bronze gongs held Ning Qi with one hand, and rushed toward the black sin in one hand, rushing two steps and hopping, in the blink of an eye, It appeared in front of the black mystery.
"go to hell!"
Black mysterious, his goal is not bronze, but Ning Qi.
"The brain is a good thing, but unfortunately you don't."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
Everyone saw that the bronze scorpion held Ning Qi’s palm and instantly made a fist, and the slamming bombardment was on the stunned black mysterious body.
Black mysterious again, was hit by a punch!
"Does this work?"
Ouyang Jing can't help but sigh.
At this time, at first, he was beaten by bronze, and the black ghost dragon, which was cut by Ning Qi, turned from dizziness. It screamed and flew directly to Ningqi.
"Dead!"
Ning Qi sneered, and he came out from the palm of the bronze hand, and it was a knife, and the bronze cymbal also lifted his knees, and a heavy foot was on his body.
The cooperation between the two is intimate.
This is the advantage of 傀儡.
The dark ghost dragon, under the double blow, the blood volume instantly bottomed out.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host to successfully kill the eighth-order low dragon, the dragon, the host caused 60% damage and gained 4000000 experience points."