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Volume 2 King's Landing South Chapter 0352 Black Dragon Tribe

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    "Get out!" Lenghan Xipeng shouted again, absolutely arrogant.  "I, Dahei, Xipeng, one each, finish as quickly as possible. Remember, only hurt but not kill." Ying looked at the three sixty-year-olds and made a quick judgment, and Ying walked out after saying that.  "Which tribe are you from?" an old man in his sixties asked when he saw Ying walking out.  He thought Ying was here to negotiate.  "Roar!" "Die!" However, Ying silently punched away, Dahei swung his dragon tail to collapse the void, and Xi Peng jumped up again and punched down!  Three versus three, the war is about to begin!  "Be careful, use all your strength!!" The eyes of the three sixty-year-olds in Mang Man City were condensed. The other party was too strong, and at the same time it angered them.  "Zheng Zhuzi, die!" A huge knife flew across the air, the blade pointed directly at Ying's waist, trying to cut Ying's waist in two pieces.  Judging from the fluctuations emitted by the giant sword, it is an inferior spiritual weapon, and it has obviously exploded into the Thousand Years Slash!  "What a profound foundation!" people below exclaimed.  Without him, these three sixty-year-old old men were holding the same broadsword, and they were all inferior spiritual weapons!  "Nietian Fist!" Ying didn't reveal his breath or stimulate his blood. He only used the ultimate power of his body to hit the broadsword that was slashing across the waist with one punch!  "With a body of flesh and blood, this man is desperate!" "He will definitely die. The Thousand Years Slash is enough to kill the peak alien beast king with one sword, and his body is even harder than the peak alien beast king!"    Countless people are not optimistic about winning, but instead focus on Xipeng, wanting to see if the freak can still perform the legend.  "ZhengCrack!!" However, an unexpected sound came out.  It draws everyone's attention back!  "Pfft" The sixty-year-old old man vomited blood and flew backwards. He was seriously injured by the winning punch.  Defeated on the spot.  However, what was surprising was not that the old man was seriously injured, but that the inferior spiritual weapon was shattered by Ying's punch!  Defeat the enemy with one punch!  And judging from Ying¡¯s calm expression, this doesn¡¯t count Ying¡¯s full strength!  "Tick" A drop of golden blood rolled down into the void. Ying looked at the gap in his fist and frowned, as if he was dissatisfied.  Then golden light flashed, and the slight wound on his right fist healed.  "My God! Is he a madman from the Bear Tribe? Not only did he smash the inferior spiritual weapons with one punch, but he also almost killed the old man from the Python Man Tribe!" "He must be a genius hidden away by the Bear Tribe, who can  On par with Xiong Xiaoyao" There was an uproar.  The appearance of Winning scares many people.  The two words "bear" in the west represent invincibility, strength, domineering, brutality, etc.  You can't afford to offend a small force like them.  "Boom" One wave after another, the big black and thick Long Wei suddenly turned fiery red when he was about to draw the spiritual weapon sword. A pillar of fire instantly shot up into the sky, and the void within a hundred miles was burned into rags.  !  "Zhengroar!!" The living tree silver flowers splashed with the dragon's blood.  Dahei's roar of pain resounded throughout the world.  This is not unexpected. After all, Dahei has just broken through the fifth level peak. It is already very good to be able to fight against low-level spiritual weapons that explode with Thousand Years Slash.  "Behead again!" The old man with white beard and hair roared loudly, his eyes were splitting, and the old man injured by the attack was his eldest brother.  His brother was seriously injured and his spiritual weapon was damaged, which made him furious!  "Roar" Dahei was also angry.  Pain can drive people crazy, and it can even drive dragons crazy. A dragon roar spread in all directions, and suddenly fiery red swept across the world.  "Hissthe black dragon turned into a fire dragon. This dragon actually hides its strength!!!"  It seems that Man Lao will lose without a doubt" "Roar" All of this happened quickly, and Dahei burned his blood and turned into a fire dragon.  The violent fire attribute energy gathered into Dahei's body from all directions, and was soon exploded by Dahei with all his strength. The dragon's tail slammed into the sixty-year-old old man's sword like a volcano!  "Hiss" There is no room for the old man to dodge, the dragon's power has already been drawn, and the old man has no choice but to raise his sword to fight the enemy with all his strength!  "Poof!!" The sky was stained with blood, and the old man was hit far away. The big knife in his hand was thrown far away, and the spirit inside the knife fled thousands of miles away with a moan.  "Roar!" Dahei was so fierce that he whipped the old man away and opened his mouth wide, trying to take advantage of the victory and pursue the old man and swallow him.  However, when Dahei saw Ying's restraining eyes, the dragon's body stopped and roared wildly on the spot.  "Bang" Ying and Dahei both ended the battle quickly. On the other side, Xi Peng and the last sixty-year-old old man were inseparable.  Xi Peng made full use of the sandbag's resistance to impact, and was knocked away again and again after charging.  "How can a person at the peak of the fourth transformation have such fierce power!" But the old man became more and more frightened. His wrinkled face was bloodshot, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, the blood in his body was churning, and his Yuan energy was raging indiscriminately.  group?.  "Punch me again!" Xi Peng couldn't remember how many times he had fallen down. The skin and flesh of his fists were cracked and blood was flowing. Every time the blade struck his fists, there was an unforgettable feeling.  The pain came, stimulating him to go crazy.  However, if word spreads about Xi Peng¡¯s feelings, it will definitely cause another uproar.  The Thousand Years Slash, a low-grade spiritual weapon, could only damage this freak's flesh and make him feel pain?  This is incredible!  "Bang!" Flying upside down again, Xi Peng rolled down into the void, breathing heavily with red eyes. However, just when Xi Peng raised his fist to rush forward again, the old man opposite him could no longer hold back the blood.  .  "Pfft!" The old man staggered and observed the situation in all directions. When he found that the two old men, who were about the same strength as him, fell to the ground and were seriously injured, his expression instantly turned gray.  How to fight this?  The shattered void slowly healed itself, and the three elders of the Python Man tribe were all seriously injured. Ying and Xipeng arrived at the back of the dragon at some unknown time, and a group of six people looked down at the noisy place below.  "It only took a stick of incense, but they actually defeated the three elders of the Python tribe. It was unbelievable!!" "That man defeated the enemy with one move, the black dragon defeated the enemy with two tails, and that freak hit again  Immortal Xiaoqiang, are these three people from Ziji City or Xiong City" More and more forces gathered outside the city, and the news spread to hundreds of people.  Word spread among millions, and stories of winning quickly spread throughout the city and beyond.  It caused countless people to speculate.  "Is there anyone blocking the way?" Xi Nantian asked loudly with a smile on his face.  The noise stopped abruptly, many small forces lowered their heads, big forces looked thoughtful, and some forces high on the list of geniuses raised their heads to look at Ying and the others.  There was no other sound outside the city, except for the sound of breathing. Most of the hundreds of capable barbarian troops from the Python tribe had been mobilized to mobilize reinforcements into the city, while the barbarian troops from tribes who were friendly with the Python tribe were blocking Dahei from a distance.  There are ways out in all directions.  In the eyes of outsiders, the six people in this group are too crazy.  But these six people made a big mistake.  You shouldn't provoke the local forces at the gate of Ziji City. Even if these six people have extraordinary abilities, is it possible that he can still fight against a hundred thousand barbarians?  "It's just that many people are wary, worried that winning this group of people is the genius of the Bear Tribe.  "Is there anyone blocking the way?" Xi Nantian had a panoramic view of everything, but it was not afraid of all directions. The second time it shouted, the voice became louder.  at the same time.  Xi Nantian's aura was exuding, and he was clearly at the peak of his four transformations.  "Another peak of the four transformations, another freak" The same silence, the same no one replying, the same thoughts.  Everyone outside the city had their eyes fixed, looking at Xi Nantian as if they were a freak.  "If no one stops you, then let's go." Ying said calmly.  Then he sat down cross-legged, leaving his back to the forces of Ziji City.  "Roar!" The big black dragon opened its mouth wide, and the roar spread in all directions, and then the dragon twitched its tail and tried to rush away.  "Stop!" At this moment, a large number of barbarian troops surged out of the void in all directions and surrounded Dahei.  Waves of five-change auras soared into the sky, and the surrounding barbarian army was nearly 50,000.  And these 50,000 people are all five-transformation experts!  "What? You want to do something?" "Get out!!" The voices of Xi Nantian and Xipeng rang out at the same time. The uncle and nephew looked back at the three old men in their sixties who were supporting each other, with unkind expressions in their eyes.  "Get back. If it weren't for the mercy of these friends, the three of you would have died long ago." At this time, a man walked out of the city. He wore a dim and simple long sword on his waist. Purple clouds accompanied him as he walked, and his eyes were even more intense.  The color is dark purple, giving people a feeling of indifference to the world.  "Hiss! Master Ziji Xiujian was actually alarmed!!" There was a commotion outside the city, and countless people looked at the young man walking with surprise, fear, and respect in their eyes.  This young man is the adopted son of the barbarian lord of Ziji City, Ziji Sword Master, who ranks second on the list of geniuses!  "Obey the order!" The three sixty-year-old old men bowed to Ziji Xiujian, and then waved their hands unusually obediently, driving away the python tribe and the barbarian troops from the surrounding friendly tribes.  "I dare to ask my friend about his background, I am Zi Ji practicing swordsmanship!" "Get out!!" Zi Ji's words about swordsmanship were rejected by Xipeng, and the scene was stunned for a while.  Who is this Xiaoqiang? It¡¯s so fucking shocking!  "Haha" Ziji Xiujian pressed the sword with one hand, and there was no joy or anger in his laughter.  "Master Ziji Xiujian is going to kill people!" "This group of madmen are coming to an end. Even Xiong Xiaoyao dare not speak like this to Master Ziji Xiujian" There was a lot of discussion among those present.  Many people sneered at Ying and the others.  In their hearts, Ziji Xiujian is the second darling of the younger generation, and his backstage background is Ziji City, second only to the Xiong tribe. Now even if they win against the group, they are the darling of the Xiong tribe.  Can't leave.  The tense atmosphere? filled the surroundings, and the long sword at Ziji Xiujian's waist was unsheathed inch by inch. The sword body was as simple and dull, and even a little rusty "My friend, please forgive me, my nephew has been dealing with beasts and birds all day long, and he has no regard for the world."  It doesn't make sense. As for our origins" At this time, Xi Nantian stopped Xi Peng who was about to rush out, bowed his hands and said.  However, when talking about his own origin, Xi Nantian looked at Ying inquiringly. After Ying nodded, Xi Nantian spoke again: "I am the barbarian of the Black Dragon Tribe." One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and two words inspired thousands of people  shock!  "The Black Dragon Tribe? Dealing with ferocious beasts and birds all day long? Could it be that they are the Western Madmen that are rare to see in a hundred years!!!" "Hiss They are the Western Madmen, the only ones who are not afraid of the existence of Bear City! My God  Na" "The Black Dragon Tribecan name the tribe after the 'Black Dragon'. I guess they are also the strongest among the rare fanatic forces!"    ¡°Yin!¡± Purple light suddenly appeared, and the rusty sword was unsheathed.  Ziji Xiu's sword was in the air every step of the way, his deep purple eyes were extremely indifferent. He was not surprised by the origins of Ying and others, and his expression was as calm and indifferent as ever.  "If you can survive one blow from me, I will repair the sword and send it to you all!"
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