Chapter 1185

"Yi ~ Yi!" The slight air corrosion sounds. Wang Mang, lying on a big tree, is still in a coma, but his left arm has recovered as before.

a ferocious ghost brand on his strong little arm exudes a little bit of black fog and escapes in the air, adding a few subtle sounds to the quiet forest.

Wu Jian, who had been knocked out by lingxiaozi's wave, was struggling to get out of the brand. The original lifelike human figure became extremely blurred,

the huge black fog only showed a face similar to Wang Mang. He quietly looked at his unconscious master and sighed.

If you want to know the master, I'm afraid no one in the world can match him. He is the embodiment of the master's emotions, his thoughts, his body and everything he has been given by the master.

it can be said that he is a part of the master's body! Can be such a situation, even if he, the heart can not help but melancholy low!

Nowadays, the host's body is absolutely seriously injured in serious injuries, with crushed bones, scorched skin and internal organs almost broken into pieces.

the reason why he didn't die is that the super strong vitality of the detached body and the extraordinary willpower of the host are holding on hard. If the host can't hold on at any moment, he, including the blood dragon, will die immediately!

"Blood dragon, don't send any more energy! Now go to Longshi with all your strength. There is a time and space gate. There are many people in the secret place. Only they have enough recovery potions in their hands

The body of the black fog floating to the blood dragon's head, gave a command to it, then the black fog rose, wrapped Wang Mang's body, and jumped on the blood dragon's back together!

"Roar!" A dragon roars to frighten the mountain forest, blood dragon's eyes are shining, and its huge body soars into the air,

without a dragon claw, it is still the overlord in the sky, and its flying speed is still so terrible!

The roaring wind, the piercing spirit and the black fog like body tightly wrapped Wang Mang, so that he would not be affected by the slightest bump,

the melancholy face in the black fog became more and more anxious. The speed of the blood dragon had reached the highest, but it would take at least two hours from the dragon market!

....

just when Wang Mang was dying, the powers of the world's major gathering places gathered under the Tibetan dragon stele in amazement, full of amazement and amazement to discuss Wang Mang!

Fengxue City, the largest city in the extremely cold north, is a huge city with a population of more than 15 million.

there are more than 30 satellite cities around it. Each satellite city covers an area of more than 100 square kilometers, and Fengxue city is exaggerated to reach the level of more than 1000 square kilometers.

there are three towering cities in this city alone At this time, thousands of powerful powers are pointing at a huge light curtain in light blue on the square of the easternmost part of Fengxue City, and they are shocked,

"my God, how has the ranking of human combat power changed?! The first mystery man is dead?! Was he killed by some powerful monster? "

A young man with a dark complexion, ordinary appearance and a pair of second-hand leather armor that didn't fit his body felt his head and poked at his companion,

"brother, how did you say that the first one died? He is the strongest one of us. How did he die like that?"

The strong man with two heavy axes beside him yawned in boredom,

"why do you care so much? It's the freedom of others to die, and it has nothing to do with you!"