"Ah! There is only one dragon left for you. Heibao are all on the continent of Shenglong. I don't know when they will meet!"

Thinking of these, Zhang Xing couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"I think ... as long as the boss can quickly recover and become a god, he should find a way back."

Campbell comforted.

"hope so……"

"My current body is strange."

"Cultivation is low, ((肉 rou) rou) (身 sh n) (强 qiang), the spiritual state is low, it seems that the state after the second step is not felt.

"In the near future, we should practice again!"

Zhang Xing shook his head, but it might be better to rebuild it once, maybe he could get a deeper understanding.

Looking at the ninety-nine dark blue (color) dragon eggs waiting in rows in the castle.

Take a look at the lottery system again.

I do not know why the stored experience value has been cleared.

The rest of the system has not changed much.

The next task is to cultivate this dark blue (color) dragon egg.

The system did not prompt, I do not know what kind of dragon.

But it's not the time yet, let the elder of the black door go away and talk about it.

This period of time may not seem short, but it is only an instant.

Looking at Song Zhong.

Song eventually got nervous immediately, this kid must be pretending to be a pig.

A person who has been exhausted by an early martial arts warrior to capture his head without dying must be sitting in the picture!

Must be sitting in the realm!

In addition to this realm, even the warriors in the later stage of the marrow washing can't stop that palm.

Apart from fear, there is sorrow.

From the day after tomorrow, he began to practice hard work all the way to the innate realm.

This process took almost two decades.

Then it took another 20 years from the early days of congenital, the middle of congenital, and the late of congenital to be promoted to the early stage of pulp washing.

But now, the young man with one right arm missing and the right leg still in front of his eyes doesn't look more than 20 years old.

He is so special!

God is not fair!

Under the eyelids of Zuo Zhaojing, how to struggle is dead, he is already frustrated.

But suddenly I remembered that (the body sh n) was still hostage.

The only arm immediately caught the woman in white in front of (body sh n).

"Let me leave, otherwise (kill sha) die her, and no one wants to know the secret of the treasure!"

In the end of the song (color) Li Nei said.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Xing smiled.

"Do you believe it or I can kill you before you start?"

"Do not believe!"

Song eventually pinched the throat of the woman in white: "Don't dare to touch her and die!"

The white woman's injury was not good, and her face (color) was even paler at the moment.

She bit her lip tightly, a flash of hope (color) flashed in her eyes and looked at Zhang Xing.

"Hey!"

Zhang Xing shook his head: "Whether you believe it or not, you will die if I let you die!"

Speaking of fingers gently.

The hope (color) in the white woman's eyes disappeared instantly and became helpless despair!

She didn't expect Zhang Xing to be so indifferent (qingqing) and didn't care about her life and death.

Song Wan was also shocked. The boy was too hard. Sure enough, the higher the cultivation, the more nothing (qing).

Since you don't care about her life and death, then I have also cut out. It is also worth having a beautiful woman to accompany her to die.

Between thoughts, the woman in white clasped her fingers and tried to chop her throat.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise in my ear.

Song eventually felt that the power of the body (sh 消失 n) disappeared instantly.

There was a pain in the back, it seemed that the heart was penetrated, and slowly looked down at his ((chest xiong) xiong) mouth.

Sure enough, a thumb-thin hole appeared in his eyes.

"you……"

Song Wan's fingers dangled weakly from the throat of the woman in white, and her body collapsed and died.