Chapter 1935 is a thought, die!

"This... what is this?"

A low voice, from Li Qingtian's mouth, he widened his eyes, his body was entangled in thorns, he used all his strength to break free, the thorns wrapped around his body did not move.

He stared blankly and stared at the creature in front of him.

The creatures of the plant system, since the resurgence of the Earth's aura, this creature is not uncommon.

However, the creature that does not seem to have the slightest power, the thorns released by one hand, directly trapped it, so that there is no force of resistance!

"Roar!"

He was a little flustered, and his body blossomed with endless glory. Behind him, a golden palace slowly emerged!

"On your own, would you like to attack our Dragon King?"

Xing Xingmu looked at the golden palace, his eyes filled with disdainful look.

His palms moved, countless thorns, tangled directly toward the golden palace that was dozens of kilometers behind him.

In just one moment, the powerful exuding gods, entangled in thorns, the golden godland, seems to become a godland of a plant system.

And the plants are dark red, looking **** and horrible.

This time, Li Qingtian completely smashed!

"grown ups!"

At the rear, the hundreds of silver armor monks saw their gods being trapped in an instant, their faces changed, and they shouted.

"This...how is this possible, what is that creature? How is he doing this... so powerful!"

"Oh, this... the creature next to the Dragon King..."

A voice exclaimed from the mouth of a group of disciples in Tianshan, they looked at the star-shaped wood beside the dragon king, and they were full of incredible eyes!

A group of members of Longmen College saw this scene, and their bodies were shaking and their eyes were full of excitement!

"what?"

On the valley of the storm, Song is also full of shocks, and his eyes are locked in the star.

"I didn't expect that there is such a strong strongman beside you!"

Song Lilong’s scorpion showed a hint of jealous color, his face was gloomy and his face was flashing.

Being able to trap Li Qingtian in an instant, this strength will certainly not be weaker than him!

"Do you know that you are purely self-defeating?"

Wang Xian looked up and saw the Song of the sky, and the eyes showed a faint cool color.

"Roar!"

When Song heard the words of Wang Xian, the angry roar, the country of God under him, broke out a hurricane!

Inside the Valley of the Storm, a wind dragon with a wind attribute condenses inside.

"Dragon King, don't think that there is a strong man, that is my opponent, the power of the dragon, I think you know better than anyone!"

He snarled toward Wang Xian, and he gave birth to a retreat!

He swept the broomstick wood with some taboos, and the dragon tail swayed!

"Be yourself, don't live!"

Wang Xian said faintly, his arm flew toward Song.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Song Zhi’s body of the dragon was like a loss of control, falling directly from the sky toward the bottom.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

For a moment, Song was separated from the dragon and revealed the horror of panic and panic. He suddenly felt that he could not control his body.

I am completely out of control!

"bump!"

The powerful impact force caused him to fall to the ground. He was wide-eyed and full of fear.

"What did you do to me? What did you do to me?"

Song fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on Wang Xian, and some rumors of tears and horror.

"Get your life!"

Wang Xian looked at his frightened and desperate look, said plainly.

"Hey!"

After his words are finished, Song is restored to the form of human beings.

At this moment, he felt a vast force hitting his mind.

This force is strangling his consciousness and strangling his mind!

"No, don't get out, give me out!"

There was a terrified look on his face, and his face shouted incomparably.

He is being chosen and won!

"Ah!"

"I beg you, Dragon King, let me go, let me go, beg you, I am wrong, I am wrong!"

Song Li began to roll painfully on the ground, and he mourned to the king to ask for mercy.

The face is full of fear and despair!

"The real dragon is just the emperor!"

The Son of Heaven, meaning the son of heaven, and the so-called true dragon, is the son of Shenlong.

Even, they can't even count on the son of Shenlong!

"boom!"

The voice of Wang Xian fell, and Song’s mind was roaring!

"Do not!"

The screaming voice came from his mouth, and his body was violently stretched and slowly stiffened.

Oh la la!

When his body was dead, his body was once again turned into the body of the Fengshen Dragon.

The huge dragon of the dragon, lying there quietly.

Wang Xian is just a thought, a real dragon, dead!

"Oh!"

Around, everyone saw this scene, his face was amazed.

The powerful and invincible dragon, the Son of Heaven, was so easily beaten.

Even, they never saw the Dragon King out of the game!

How did Song Li die, they did not know.

That screams, it seems like a strange fear in life.

What exactly is going on?

"How is this possible? How could Song Yi be so depraved!"

Li Qingtian, who was entangled, looked at the scene with a blank face. His body was a little trembling, and his voice was full of fear.

"Puff puff!"

Suddenly at this moment, he felt a horrible thorn penetrate his body and make the pupil enlarge again!

"bump!"

The thorns are withdrawn, and his body slowly falls to the ground with his eyes open!

Death is not eye-catching!

He has just recovered his gods for a long time!

That dragon king, how come...

"No, no, how is it possible?"

The rear position refers to the mermaid silver armor monk in Tianshan, and feels a little crazy in front of the scene.

Just now, the powerful and invincible Dragon God adults easily suppressed the two evil spirits.

The result was unclear and was directly smothered by the Dragon King.

Now the Golden God is also easily obliterated. How can this Dragon King and his party be so horrible?

They couldn't believe it, and the body couldn't help but retreat toward the rear, and the spirit was awkward.

"A group of ants, hey!"

Gossip looked at the people in Tianshan, his arm waved, and a black mist shrouded it.

"Flee, they are the devil, the devil!"

Wei Haoge's fearful sorrow, quickly turned and fled outside.

At the moment, his face was completely soaked, his face was frightened and pale!

Their dragon gods have become so strong, how can they be so easily destroyed.

How can this be believed?

"Escape!"

Refers to the Tianshan and the silver armor monks as if they saw the demon of the abyss, desperately fleeing.

There are even a few people, the fear directly fell to the ground!

"Zizizi!"

However, the black fog immediately covered them, one by one and fell directly to the ground.

I have no interest in the moment!

(End of this chapter)