Dragon and Elephant are big-name chicken shit, and as always, nothing to do.

The coyote clenched its fists. The longer the human form is, the faster it evolves. Now it is called ugly, and when it is far more likely to be recognized as a werewolf. It is not stupid. When it sees Wolf Jizu chased me alone, you will know that this young talent on the tenth list has never reported his news to the sect from beginning to end, otherwise it would not be him who came at this time, but the top master stationed in the Sky Battlefield of Tianlang Mountain.

"Resist, die." Lang Jizu killed too many people. Whether he was from the Tianlang Mountain Elite Selection Camp when he was young, becoming a direct disciple of Tianlang Mountain, or even carrying out missions to the Sky Battlefield, he walked up along the way by the corpses of countless people. He was not surprised at all, because this was his style of action.

Take action and kill people, no reason.

A pair of golden maces are held in the hands, and Wolf Jizu is like a god of war between heaven and earth, presenting power and beauty intact, and the surging aura of the Thousand Tribulations of Martial Saint Realm is surging. The first rule of the battlefield, never underestimate any opponent, always place your opponent at the same level as you.

Jin Jizu pointed at the distance, condescending to the point. Lang Jizu felt that the three people in front of him were just meat on the chopping board and could be slaughtered by him at any time. He was actually right. If he waited for Nie Kong to take action first or chose Nie Kong as his opponent, there would be hope for his idea to come true, but he thought that he did the wrong thing. The dragon elephant has always been unrestrained and he did not show off in the battle. He was directly covered up under the light of Nie Kong and others. Few people noticed her. There were so many beautiful women that Li Guoguo could make people ignore her appearance, let alone the dragon elephant who always changed her facial features to slightly flawed ones.

This time, when he encountered the top masters of the younger generation, his superb combat awareness and one-on-three situation, Lang Jizu chose the most direct and effective combat method, which also destined him to be the most tragic tragic process in his life as a master on the tenth list.

Lang Jizu chose to attack the dragon and elephant first.

The best among the Thousand Tribulation Martial Saints, a young master who perfectly integrates actual combat and strength, is a genius. With Nie Kong's current strength, he is in a passive state and can force Lang Jizu to retreat, and he can fight to the death to win the opponent's 100% of the time, but once Lang Jizu does not take him as the primary goal, the gap in absolute strength will be highlighted.

Nie Kong also hesitated for a little while. After all, the mystery of the dragon and elephant and the attitude towards life in the world made people curious. It happened that the touchstone of Wolf Jizu was there. His hesitation indirectly caused the tragedy of Wolf Jizu and also allowed him to see some invisible power.

"Have you ever told you that when you go out, don't pretend to be 13. If you are struck by lightning?" The picture was frozen. Lang Jizu's golden mace was still a few inches away from the dragon elephant. He stood firm from top to bottom. Long Elephant slowly raised his right hand, grabbed Lang Jizu's neck, and said something that made Nie Kong and the coyote want to laugh but were chilling. Not being able to show their strength on their own does not mean that they are still attacked and will not fight back.

Slap!!

The continuous slaps had the power that Wolf Jizu could not resist, but they did not really hurt him. His face was swollen, his mouth was bleeding, his cheeks were blue and purple, his tough and masculine face and the scar that added wild beauty no longer had the attractiveness of the past. Wolf Jizu's version of Pig Head.

"Why, don't accept it?" The cruel and perseverance in Lang Jizu's eyes made Long Elephant laugh, then waved his hand to cover Lang Jizu's abdomen and gave it a moment. With a rolling sound from between his teeth, Lang Jizu shot straight out like a cannonball, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nie Kong looked at the dragon elephant in a dumbfounded look. Although the finger in the crack of the void before made people feel powerful power, it is far less shocking than the dragon elephant at close range. The battle process is nothing good. The key is the strength of the wolf Jizu, the strong martial saint of Thousand Tribulations, and the top master who is actually in the real battle is like an ordinary person without any strength, and someone beats him up so easily.

Yes, it's beating. This word is best for everything that just happened. It's not a fight or a fight, it's just a one-sided beating or a beating.

The coyote gave Nie Kong a look that you know, which means that this woman is far more horrible than this.

In the next few days, Long Xiang arranged for Nie Kong exactly what he needed to do to obtain the spiritual body and what to do after obtaining the spiritual body. Nie Kong understood that he could hear every word in his heart and remember it. The facts proved that what he guessed was correct. Seven days later, Long Xiang suddenly stood still and said to himself: "I knew you would come up with a solution that I could not refuse. This time I will bet with you. There are less than eighteen years left, so I will wait and see." Wufeng automatically dressed, looked at everything, and waved his hands to change scenes.

"I'm leaving, remember to do what I said, Nie Kong, don't let me down, otherwise I will kill you first without Li Guoguo taking action." Long Xiang's face began to become illusory, and his voice changed slightly. It was cold before, but now it was faint soft, making you feel comfortable but obviously a thousand miles away.

"Try hard, but it doesn't seem to matter if you don't work hard. It's amazing to eat your way to your level. All five are very strong..."

"I've seen Nie Longkong..."

The body of the dragon elephant is like dust flying away, gradually passing away, and the sound is distant and erratic. Finally, the moment before the head dissipates, a perfect female image that is destined to be remembered is clearly presented, and the perfect combination of temperament and appearance makes people feel worshipped. It is the kind of suffocating beauty that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.

The sound left in the end was not something that Long Xiang deliberately did. It seemed that she also needed to avoid something. After a seemingly joking words, she quickly left six words - I have seen Nie Longkong.

Living, and making the dragon elephant remember what kind of level and what kind of popularity it has, Nie Kong's fantasy has always found an outlet for catharsis. A kind of family affection that only felt in Yabo surged up, blood was thicker than water, and he grew up listening to legends since he was a child. The darkest fantasy of becoming a person who founded the family more than once in ten years. Now a strange and familiar name appeared in his ears. Unconsciously, the news from Nie Longkong's ancestor gave Nie Kong a relaxed feeling, who had always carried everything with his shoulders, and seemed to have no need to continue to fight to shoulder everything desperately.

The dragon elephant left. From the moment she spoke and exchanged with Nie Kong, Nie Kong had a premonition that she would leave, not dependence, but just understanding and cognition of the art of balance. In the past, he would blame all this on God's fairness. After seeing the savage's wiping heaven and earth, he would blame all this on the so-called relative fairness under the inner control of the powerful sect. How could they make the rules of the game be allowed to artificially destroy the rules of the game?

They are God, and God.

Under this sky.
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