Storm of Kings

"Qua..." Jin Chan opened his big round eyes.

The three blue dragons collided, and Zhou Lie shook his hand and released ten treasures, exploding with the breath of the original owner.

At this time, the benefits of working hard just now appeared. Although two fists are hard to beat four hands, the hero can't stand the crowd, let alone face the dragon army? But there are so many treasures in his pocket, and a wave of dragon blood can be splashed when the knife is thrown out.

"Roar..." The three blue dragons revolved and attacked again, only to encounter ten treasures exploded.

The ranks of these treasures are not high, but the chosen attack angle is so subtle that they can contain their huge stature and block the dragon beasts behind.

Zhou Lie’s operation was eye-opening. The Fan family cultivators were still defending against the dragon beasts. One of the cultivators said loudly, "Boy, we have no grievances with you. You fend off the enemy together, can we unite and break out."

"No, life and death are in destiny, nowhere is safe right now." Zhou Lie refused directly and kicked Jin Chan.

"Qaqaqa..." Jin Chan is depressed! Too much pressure makes it easy to get fat.

"Foodies, don’t think I can’t see it. You can accumulate money the size of a washbasin on your back, and you can continuously stack one of the eight abilities of jade money. If you are good at running away, give me the stack! Can you survive?" Zhou Lie said, dumping out all the jade coins and jade coins in storage. As long as it is something that the second product can eat, he will not be stingy.

"Qua..." Jin Chan glanced at the ferocious blue dragon, and the dark dragon crawling on the ground, slowly approaching the giant dragon scales, suddenly felt the pressure was great, and the crisis was indeed in front of him.

There are dragons and beasts on the outside, and the master inside is forcing him. Why is he so fate? Is it not possible to find a jade vein and enjoy life with the fullest passion every day? It seems that poetry and distance can only appear in dreams.

"Crack quack..." Jin Chan started to work. He swallowed all the jade coins and jade whales into his abdomen, making the large money on his back look mysterious.

The three blue dragons were unable to attack repeatedly, and behind a majestic pig dragon with barbed tails rushed up. This guy was like a hill smashing away the blue dragon, and the beast headed towards Zhou Lie alone.

"The eye of the collapse of the sky, insight into the reality!"

"Too much, the power-type dragon beast is the most difficult to deal with. The key is that this pig is not only strong, but also thick and thick."

Dozens of treasures were bombed together, focusing on the eyes and armpits of the pig dragon. Even so, it was like a tickle, and the pig dragon recovered after a few shakes, completely unaffected.

"Mother, the fat man likes grilled pork chops the most, but he can't even cut the pig skin. Where should I put his mouth?" Zhou Lie began to use the high-ranking treasures, and he relied on Qing Xuan Zi Ji Gong Noble, forcibly driving these treasures to explode, anyway, it's not his thing, and it doesn't hurt to destroy them all.

Pigtails swept across, earth and rocks splashed, and the ground cracked.

Zhou Lie hid Jin Chan in his arms, feeling that the food in his arms was heavier, and he should be actively digesting his gains, with blue chalcedony flashing on his back from time to time.

There are more and more dragons and beasts on the periphery, as if they are onlookers!

"That kid, you are doing it for yourself. Many of us can't hold on to it. We are going to be buried in the Dragon Pit. I believe that there are three kings leading, it is better to stay here!" There was a voice from the Fan family camp, and dumplings were also ordered afterwards. Into the pit.

The Fan's walk took away many monks! Those who still have the courage to persist by the pit, count Zhou Lie as a total of five people.

The master has the intuition of the master, these dragon beasts are absolutely unwilling to drive the monster race and monks into the burial dragon pit.

Maybe a momentary pleasure will cause pain in a lifetime. Everyone has a scale in his heart, and he knows how many jins are.

Who can persevere and find opportunities to escape, who is willing to enter the pit?

"Boom..." Zhou Lie felt a burning pain behind him. This pig dragon could shoot out bristles all over his body. Although Jingtan's yin and yang armor was strong, it took time to adjust.

"Little baby, are you still done? It's not going to happen again..." Zhou Lie's cry made Jin Chan almost foamy at the mouth, and his whole body trembled. This is not flattering, but scared! It's right to call a foodie or a clam, I have never called a baby!

"Quah..." Jin Chan's face was pale, and this time he used the strength to feed him.

Zhou Lie took a breath and took out a blue wooden staff.

This wooden stick was carved with nine layers of patterns, and it was the only implement left by the old lady of the Zheng family!

This object is not a treasure and has no effect. The nine-layer pattern is carved out of the meaning of Songhe Yannian.

However, the material of this stick is amazing, hard and hard, and it is not easy to carve. Most of the purpose of creating such a wooden stick is to show off.

It was Zhou Lie's fancy that the material of the wooden staff, squeezed his fist hard, so that the pannier blades covering his arms and fingers stood up.

The yin and yang armour made a loud noise, and increased its holdings based on the master's basic strength, quickly approaching the limit of strength between the heavens and the earth, causing the earth to sink slowly, looking amazing.

"Medium!" When Lidao reached its peak, Zhou Lie made a move!

With the state of Jingtan Yin Yang Jia at this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can only maintain a one-second threshold, so this second must pursue a "second kill", after missing it, there will be no chance to win again!

Pig dragon is not a pig, it is a dragon!

The wooden stick might not even be a toothpick for such a behemoth, but under Zhou Lie's tremendous force, the wooden stick pierced straight into the center of the pig dragon's forehead, breaking a circle of frontal bones.

"Ramp..." Zhulong cried out in pain. It didn't immediately fall down, but still bowed its head towards Zhou Lie.

At this time, the stick is still spinning.

The nine-layer pattern on the stick produced amazing friction, which turned the brain into a whirlpool and ejected the head with a bang.

Zhou Lie opened his mouth and sucked wildly, even more barbarous than Ru Mao drinking blood.

This is a raw brain flower! Of course, with his skill, the brain is already cooked.

"Hey, this pig dragon brain flower turned out to be a rare delicacy in the world." Zhou Lie's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to **** in the gushing pig dragon brain flower, demonstrating his great stomach.

"Puff..." The pig dragon fell to the ground.

What is horrifying is that the four pig hooves suddenly darkened, and then the pitch black air spread to the huge body, and the darkness was thick with the eyes, and there were more and more abnormal conditions near the dragon burial pit!

Zhou Lie hurriedly took back the wooden staff and brought out more brainstorms from the head of the pig dragon. He was not at all polite. He swallowed all the delicacies of the Dragon Ruins into his abdomen. He felt that his energy became vigorous, and he could compete with the five **** Medicine is comparable.

At this moment, the dragon beast did not continue to advance, but quickly retreated, and the atmosphere became particularly tense.

Changes are coming quickly, this is an unprecedented change!

Black clouds rose up in the dragon-burial pit, and layers of mist opened downwards, revealing a black dragon that penetrated the sky and the earth.

There is no dragon, no celebration, everything happens in Jing Lai!

Zhou Lie only glanced at it and his eye sockets sank, and he shouted, "No, go!"