Normally they wouldn't pay attention, but Jiang Lan was on the third floor.

This requires attention.

"There are a total of 330 six people on the third floor, currently 26 people are playing, and there are six people who have sealed their throats with one sword.

This man has the cleanest shot.

There are still ten who were crushed by brute force, and this person is also a must kill.

But the power control is not fine.

It should be a member of the Yaozu.

These two people should be the strongest at the same level. "Mo Zhengdong looked at the third floor and said.

Jiu Zhongtian drank and shook his head.

His hair was a little messy, and a strand of white hair fluttered in the wind.

"I heard that the Ninth Peak has a lot more formations?" Jiu Zhongtian asked.

"En." Mo Zhengdong nodded.

"Can you walk and get lost?" Jiu Zhongtian asked curiously.

Mo Zhengdong: "..."

Chapter 299 Shocking the Dragon Clan

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiu Zhongtian looked at Mo Zhengdong and laughed out loud.

Then he looked ahead and said:

"People from all major forces are staring at each other with a purpose.

I don't know who the final winner will be this time. "

"Whether there will be what they want is unknown." Luo Zhengdong said softly.

Jiu Zhongtian continued to drink, the more he drank, the smoother the fight became.

Whether he plays well depends on how much he drinks.

In Kunlun, the peak masters of the first peak and the ninth peak are basically incapable of doing anything.

Only the Eighth Peak can really do it.

He should also do it this time at the Witch Immortal Conference.

It depends on who is the first to show up.

However, it is not his turn for the weak to make a move, and there are quite a few elders in each peak.

Ninth Peak does not.

...

The eighth prince looked at the fourth floor and felt that a new dragon shadow had come to the center.

"Isn't it? People of the same race at the immortal level came down from the fifth floor, and specially dealt with my sister?"

The eighth prince felt that these people were playing with fire, and it was really desperate.

"What do the queen mother think? There is no reason to embarrass my sister."

The eighth prince couldn't figure it out. As a goddess, the elder sister was important to Kunlun, but not to the Dragon Clan.

A lot of benefits have been exchanged, and the value is far more than other members of the same race.

If you can't take it back, why suppress it when you have nothing to do?

Want to get back your face?

What is there to look for in such a face?

What kind of face can a junior who doesn't even reach immortality have?

Only the juniors at the level of immortals have some face to speak of.

For example, an innate fairy like him.

If other clans defeated him, the dragon clan would lose face.

"..."

He seemed to have lost face and lost to his brother-in-law.

However, what is there to say about losing to brother-in-law?

Others don't understand.

But it is meaningless to challenge the goddess of Kunlun.

"It's not that the queen mother can't understand my sister's life, right?"

The eighth prince shook his head.

"No, although the queen mother is not so kind and amiable, she is by no means a petty dragon."

Ugh!

A sigh.

Being a dragon is so hard, especially a young one.

I have no idea what adults are thinking.

But he also felt that his clan was killing himself. If he could get in, he would have to sweep his clan all over again.

No brains.

When the eighth prince was thinking and wondering, a powerful dragon attacked his sister.

It scared him.

They all want to rush in.

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