Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter 850

Zhang Xing didn't know Li Sheng's plan, nor did he know that Zhaoyang's elder brother had (exposed) sharp fangs, and even he had to bite to death.

There was something strange in his mind, and he fought for a day. The coalition suffered heavy casualties, but he did not intend to withdraw.

Are they going to fight to the end?

This is not possible, after all, they are four forces, and they cannot all be united.

What's more, at night, when their vision is blurred, it is even more impossible to grasp the trail of the Dark Knight.

It really does n’t make sense, Zhang Xingsuo ((xing) xing) stopped thinking about it.

However, he still admires the perseverance and perseverance of Li Sheng and others.

In fact, it cannot be said that the coalition forces have not retreated, they are still slowly retreating, so that the Chinese army and the Dark Knight always maintain a certain distance.

If the dark knights rushed into the army, they would not be far from the destruction of the army.

Zhang Xing looked at the sky, the sun's rays were finally swallowed up by the night, and several bright stars shone with the light of the firefly.

A full moon creeped out quietly.

Tonight is OK, not so dark.

It's just that the mountain is too quiet, and the quiet is abnormal.

Except for the roar of the dragon from a distance, no other sounds could be heard.

Jiulong Jiqi has already hit the Tianlongmen area, getting farther and farther from Zhang Xing.

Dongfang Zhaoyang seems to feel the smell of Xiao Sha in the air.

He stared for a moment, his expression nervous.

At the same time, his heartbeat accelerated and his pores were sharp.

Dongfang Zhaoyang smelled a very familiar atmosphere.

not good! There are assassins! They are coming!

Just when Dongfang Zhaoyang wanted to remind Zhang Xing, suddenly, the four-way (killing sha) intention locked his vital (body sh n) key.

Dongfang Zhaoyang (body sh n) became stiff, and his spirit was immediately on high alert, and he did not dare to move.

After a short breath, the cold sweat condensed on Dongfang Zhaoyang's forehead slipped.

Damn!

The moment a cold sweat passed the lashes of his right eye, four black lights suddenly appeared from the air.

The black light came in an instant, and once before (shot sh) towards his brows.

A shot from the back (shoot sh) towards his heart.

A carotid artery from the left side (shoot sh 射) towards his neck.

A shot from the bottom (shoot sh) towards him.

boom!

Dongfang Zhaoyang immediately broke out all the repairs, instantly punched two punches and kicked both feet.

At the same time, he flashed to the right.

Tinkerbell!

Four beeps sounded from where he stood.

"Hey! Brother Zhaoyang's cultivation has taken a step back!"

Along with the sound, four black masked figures appeared ten meters away in front of Dongfang Zhaoyang (body sh n).

They have a thumb-thick sword in their hands.

"Hey!"

Dongfang Zhaoyang sighed in his heart and said, "You still don't want to let me go."

"Wrong! It's not that we are not willing to let you go. Someone doesn't want to let you go. We just use people's money for disaster relief."

The voice was empty, and it was impossible to tell which black man was talking.

"How hard is this? I haven't thought about going back since the day I left."

Dongfang Zhaoyang shook his head, only he knew the suffering in his heart, and he really didn't want to be his enemy.

But a hundred years have passed, and my younger brother has no threat to you. Why are you still not willing to give up?

"Brother Zhaoyang, don't you go back and have nothing to do with us, as long as your head goes back!"

The voice of the man in black came.

Dongfang Zhaoyang knows the strength of these four people, and he is the top Samsung warlord like him.

It's just that his fist is no longer domineering.

Although it has been repaired to the realm of Samsung, its strength has fallen by 10%.

This is also his disdain for people ((sing xing) xing) and seeing the inverse path of cultivation, thus changing the irritable ((xing) xing) personality.

I thought I was slowly dying with my old illness, but I didn't expect the injury to heal.

Strength has fallen and there is no way to go further.

Fortunately, it wasn't, but he wasn't sad, he just wanted to live quietly.