Batian Martial Soul

Undefeated God of War
The Golden Dragon King's face was extremely ugly, and Guan Cheng was even more angry and embarrassed.

"I've said everything, let me go, please, I'm just being used."

Guan Meng began to look pitiful.

Feilong was originally an honest child, he would not see others suffer, and he was very kind.

At this moment, I felt that it was almost done, so I let go of Guan Meng.

As a result, Guan Meng launched a sneak attack at that moment.

A hidden weapon with the same fifty dragon patterns directly pierced Feilong's body.

Fortunately, Feilong's reaction was quite timely, so he avoided being eliminated directly.

But even so, he was already seriously injured.

The angry Feilong slapped Guan Meng to death.

When Guan Meng reappeared, she was already outside the combat zone and completely passed out.

Like Wang Xiong before him, he probably won't wake up in a year or two.

"The Watchmen are despicable enough!"

Jin Zhong scolded angrily.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame that pig for being too stupid, and we can't blame us."

Guan Cheng said coldly.

Guan Meng finally did something useful before being eliminated.

In this way, Fat Dragon was seriously injured, and his combat power would definitely drop sharply, and a problem would be resolved soon.

However, what he didn't expect was that although Feilong was bleeding from the wound, he didn't even let out a scream.

He stood there, treated the wound, then looked indifferently at the direction of the guards and said, "As expected, I was too naive to think that you are not human scum.

Turns out I was wrong.

But if you want to do this, let me step down, dreaming.

Think it's okay if I get hurt?
Come on, go on! "

"Come down, Fat Dragon, it's my turn!"

Admiralty roared.

"No, I can still hold on, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hit a hundred, but ten should still be okay."

Fat Dragon's face turned pale, but he was very persistent.

The warriors at the prison camp were all infected by Feilong's fighting spirit, and they let out a deafening roar.

Today, the prison camp must win!
"Although this fat dragon is a prisoner, he is really a man!"

"That's right, compared to Fat Dragon, Guan Meng is really disgusting. I didn't expect that she was the one who left. The image of a goddess in my heart has completely collapsed."

"I kind of want to support the prison camp."

The audience also began to show support for the evil prison camp, although only a small part.

But that's the best place to start.

The Taurus King's face was grim.

Not only did Guan Meng lose, but she even told the truth about that incident.

Let the guards lose face.

He is getting more and more confused now, what exactly did Ling Xiao do to the evil prisoner camp to cultivate such a group of terrifying existences.

He was even a little worried that the guards would really lose to the prisoner camp today, and that would be too embarrassing.

They are the people who look down on the prison camp the most, but in the end they were defeated by the prison camp. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

If possible, he really wanted to rush up and kill that fat dragon.

But he knew he couldn't.

This is the scene of the hundreds of armies performing martial arts. Not only the three emperors were present, but another emperor, Miaoyin, who was going to the sacred land of beasts, also rushed back.

The four great emperors stared at each other, whoever dared to act recklessly would be courting death.

The only thing that satisfied him was Guan Meng's sneak attack before he was eliminated.

Although a little despicable, but that is the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, that fat dragon came out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, so naive and ridiculous.

This is their luck.

It would be great if all the warriors in the prison camp were so innocent.

The outstanding performance of the Evil Prison Camp reminds people of Ling Xiao, the steward of the Evil Prison Camp.

After Ling Xiao came to Niu Sacred City, he often did some shocking things.

Now even the prison camp under his control is the same.

What magic power does this person have?
What magic?
"Ling Xiao hasn't come back yet, maybe he died in the City of Sighs, after all, he has made too many enemies!"

"Who knows, that kid didn't die so easily."

People went from marveling at the performance of the prison camp to thinking of Ling Xiao.

In fact, Ling Xiao has been back for a while.

He has seen Feilong's fight.

At this time, he was sitting in the auditorium.

Sitting next to him was the Red Spider King.

"It's unbelievable that in just a few days, you turned the prison camp into such a united and powerful team.

You guys are really the son of miracles who create miracles. "

The Scarlet Spider King was incomparably shocked.

She also thought about changing the prison camp, but she was bound by various rules and finally gave up.

Ling Xiao is different.

After Ling Xiao managed the prison camp, he made the biggest change, giving the prison camp a new look.

"They were wronged people, just like me.

The more this kind of person, the more he can cherish the opportunity.

I just gave them a chance to change their destiny, and I didn't do too many things. "

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

He was telling the truth.

The master introduces the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. If these people do not work hard and have no talent, it will be useless to do what he does.

"How about it, go meet them now, so they will probably have more fighting spirit!"

The Red Spider King laughed.

"That's not necessary, I can't stay in the prison camp forever, some things can only be solved by themselves.

Feilong's innocence caused him to be seriously injured. I hope he can remember today's lesson.

You can't do this to the enemy in the future.

If I was there, he would not make mistakes, would not make mistakes and would never know his problems. "

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

He is no one's nanny.

He also has his own business to do.

Whether the evil prison camp can change its own destiny depends on its own efforts.

While Ling Xiao was talking to the Red Spider King, another warrior from the guard entered the battle zone.

This is the fourth person Fat Dragon has fought against.

This person's cultivation is only at the level of a half-step king.

Because he felt that Feilong was seriously injured at this time, and with his strength, he should be able to defeat the opponent.

This is a good opportunity to grab credit, so he naturally wants to fight.

Although the gap between the two sides is huge.

But Feilong was indeed seriously injured, this is also an indisputable fact.

Even those who support Feilong think that even if this person loses to Feilong, he can consume Feilong for a long time.

But the fact is beyond everyone's expectation.

The seriously injured Feilong defeated this man with just one move.

Although his face became paler and paler, his eyes were still full of high fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

"Come on, come again!"

Fat Dragon roared.

So far, he has killed four half-step kings of the guardian army.

One of them is a seventh-order half-step king.

If it wasn't for being attacked by Guan Meng, Feilong might be able to kill more powerful people.

But now, he is gradually failing.

"It's almost fat dragon, change me!"

Admiralty roared.

"No, I can continue! Are the guards all idiots, why don't they dare to come up?"

"Next, don't waste the physical strength of a master. For warriors who have reached the ninth level of the Soul Realm, one can't do two, two can't do three, until he is exhausted."

Guan Cheng said coldly.

(End of this chapter)