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Those werewolves who were about to escape could not move a half before their coercion, but their faces were not panic-stricken.

Thought that in that terrible evil power, they felt a very familiar breath, belonging to the icefield Mad Dragon Lord.

"I'm an icefield mad dragon!"

I do n’t know who shouted. Their eyes were gathered in the bombed pit, and their eyes were shining with excitement.

There is only one reason to feel this familiar breath again. The advancement of Ice Dragon Mad Dragon has succeeded, and he has stepped into the Divine Realm!

This could not help but raise the hope of life.

Which one of them was not ashamed when they saw the shells directly falling on the icefield Mad Dragon, no one expected that he would still be alive.

At this moment, in the smoke, a huge figure came out, "Ha ha ha! Kill God white, today I really want to thank you!"

The person who came out can no longer be called a human. His body has swelled several times, his muscles have swelled, the scales covered on his arms have spread to his chest, and the lower body has even been completely animalized as soon as he entered. Long tail.

The scales glowing with cold light on it, this icefield mad dragon is really a bit like a half-human half-dragon.

"Thanks to this cannonball, otherwise I can't eat these seventh-class werewolf reform pills."

The face of the icefield mad dragon is already the closest place to him on the body, but at this time it is covered with dense lines, dark red, like a flowing blood vein.

Originally, the energy of the Seventh Werewolf's transformation pills was too large to be absorbed at all, but one of Chen Yeluo's shells exploded the excess energy.

The rest of them were not so manic, but let him absorb them in one fell swoop.

Such an oolong is a nightmare.

The icefield crazy dragon clenched his fists and looked up to the sky, "The gods are really the same, hahaha!"

He moved his body, as if adapting to such a new look, when he saw the four emperors slaughtering werewolves, his eyes dimmed, and a powerful force burst out of his body.

The ground centered on him instantly cracked, and he continued to spread out, and the terrible airflow could be seen in the air!

In the blink of an eye, within ten meters of the icefield mad dragon, there were only cracked apprentices, not even a protruding gravel.

"The four emperors actually came, and today I killed the first killing **** Baiqi, and sent you to accompany your boss!"

Although he can still feel the breath of the icefield mad dragon before him, but if the sound is just like the sound is really unimaginable, this is the person just now.

There was a horrible laughter in the voice, which made people feel terrified.

Even with evil intentions that disturb the mind.

However, this is not a bad thing for the werewolf, as long as the icefield Mad Dragon Master still has consciousness, it is their **** weapon. Now that he has the power of the gods, he can definitely kill these people!

The surprise in their eyes slowly turned into surprise, and finally turned into a surrender, and even bowed on the ground, maybe this is the attitude of Xu Xue towards the strong.

Just as they worshipped their icefield Mad Dragon Lord, a roaring sky roared through the sky.

I saw that the blood mist slowly formed a person's shadow, and the palm was lifted up, pushing directly to the icefield mad dragon.

Wrath of God!

In an instant, the body of the icefield mad dragon flew out and stopped after hitting a building.

Everyone thought the icefield mad dragon was dead, but Zhang Xingyun still felt that things were not that simple.

It is because the breath that belongs to him has not disappeared, so the charge he has made for the wrath of the killing **** has not stopped, just to give him a fatal blow at any time.

The whole body of the werewolf lying on the ground was stiff, and the high plot development made their heart a little unbearable.

I felt that the dead person came to life a moment ago, and the strength has also improved a lot. As a result, I just said that I want to give the dead world a good look, and you will fly away in the next second?

Without waiting for their hearts to recover, they heard the grinning smile of the icefield mad dragon. "Is this the level of the mastery of killing God Baiqi?"

He stood up from the rubble, his face unceasingly mocking.

Compared with the contempt on his face, the werewolves around him no longer knew how to react.

The plot reversed again, and the icefield mad dragon standing upright suddenly looked stiff, and the seven tricks bleed, and then knelt on the ground.

No breath.

This time, the icefield mad dragon was really dead, and he knelt down towards the position of Zhang Xingyun, his original high head dropped down.

When Zhang Xingyun was at the peak of the mustard realm, he used this blow to kill the power of the **** realm. Now he uses the power of the half-step **** realm to directly act on the icefield mad dragon. Does he have the meaning of immortality?

It's just that he has to complain about his carelessness. If he can avoid this full blow, he may not be able to fight Zhang Xingyun.

After all, Zhang Xingyun is not a divine realm, and his peerless learning consumes too much. Not only does it take too long, but he can only use it once in a while.

He went to the front of the icefield mad dragon, looked down at his body, picked up the feather scales, cut off his head, and threw them in front of the kneeling werewolves.

Looking at the heads of the **** gods, even though there are so many of them, there is no way to raise the heart of resistance at this time.

The death of the Icefield Mad Dragon is doomed to the complete failure of the base of Xu Xue.

Less than ten minutes later, all living werewolves in the blood base were taken to the open ground that was flattened by the battle.

The dense amount of light actually brightened the eyes of the Four Emperors and Zhang Xingyun, and today's harvest is indeed not small.

"Boss, these remaining people?" Guang Xuan stood in front of Zhang Xingyun and asked softly.

Zhang Xingyun stretched out **** and wiped his neck.

Without words, the four emperors also received Zhang Xingyun's order, not only because of the blood, but also because of Zhang Xingyun's identity.

The moment the sun rises, the reputation of the dead world once again shakes the entire dark world.

This time, a new leader appeared in the world of death. Instead of killing the gods, he inherited the skill of killing the gods, even surpassing the killing gods.

Just because they lost a **** branch overnight and killed two werewolves, even the one in the branch did not stay.

That's it, this new leader of the dead world has also been given a new title, Lord Yan.

The ruler of Hell Temple.

The appearance of Lord Yan undoubtedly took back the status of the dead realm in the mercenary world. Those who wanted to take the dead realm before, and those who were eager to move back quietly back.

No one dared to strike the dead world any more easily. Without those secret hands and feet, plus the reputation of Lord Yan, the mission of the dead world's task bar increased exponentially every day.

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