Chapter 162

"Boom ~"

Losing his own dragon ball, the little green dragon fell from the sky and hit the hard ice, making a big hole in the ice.

"Bruce Lee ~"

Seeing this situation, Yang Tian was shocked and couldn't help crying out in pain. He moved and appeared in front of Xiaoqinglong's huge dragon head in the blink of an eye.

Little Qinglong opened his eyes and looked at Yang Tian weakly.

"Bruce Lee, how are you?" Yang Tian touched Bruce Lee's head and asked eagerly.

The little green dragon opened his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound. His pair of longans looked at Yang Tian with a reluctant look.

This kind of eyes, like the eyes of a dying person when he is about to leave. At this time, Yang Tian felt that the breath on Xiaoqinglong was weakening rapidly.

"Hoo ~"

Yang Tian panicked, but just then, a dead star general rushed over.

The man thought Yang Tian lost his mind and wanted to pick up a bargain.

Hearing the wind behind him, Yang Tian turned around and punched out.

"Peng ~"

The powerful force burst out of Yang Tian's fist and hit the body of the dead star general.

The star dead general didn't even have time to scream. His whole body was burst into a blood mist by Yang Tian's powerful energy.

Yang Tian has never felt so strong. Even if Zichen Jiwei is not far away, he is no longer his opponent.

One punch killed a dead star general. This powerful means is really amazing. Even Zichen Jiwei is shocked.

After killing a dead star general, Yang Tian turned around and found that Xiaoqinglong had closed his eyes.

"Bruce Lee, don't worry. I'll come to save you soon." Yang Tian looked at the little green dragon whose breath of life was weakening rapidly and said gritting his teeth.

When he finished, his body flashed and disappeared in place.

"Pengpeng..."

Yang Tian quickly walked through the standing soldiers of Zichen empire. All Zichen warriors who were hit by Yang Tian, whether they were dead star soldiers or dead star generals, their bodies were shattered by Yang Tian's powerful power, fragmented and exploded into fuzzy flesh and blood. Their armor with strong physical protection ability could not protect their bodies.

"Planetary generals!"

Not far away, seeing this situation, Zichen Jiwei opened his eyes and said in horror.

Yang Tian's strength before was equivalent to a star king of death. After forcibly improving his realm, his strength was equivalent to a star master of death.

Now, Yang Tian's realm directly crosses the Death Star domain master and planetary warrior. The strength of these two levels has reached the strength of planetary generals, which is equivalent to rising three levels in a row!

Of course, this is because Yang Tian's Dragon beads and Xiao Qinglong's Dragon beads are combined into one!

Yang Tian knows that his powerful power will not last long.

When the battle is over, he has to find a way to treat Xiaoqinglong.

There is not much time left for Yang Tian.

Zichen Jiwei frowned, and a fear of death appeared in his heart! This is one of his few times.

Before becoming the star king of death, Zichen Jiwei had experienced the battle of life and death, but he had never been so desperate.

Zichen Jiwei had the impulse to escape. The array not far away was emitting bright blue light. As long as he stepped into the blue light, he could leave here.

Zichen Jiwei believes that Yang Tian will not come after him.

Because there are thousands of Zichen Empire soldiers left on this planet, Yang Tian will certainly go to rescue those cities.

Hesitated for a moment, Zichen Jiwei clenched his fist, suddenly loosened it, and a smile appeared on his face.

He gave up running away!

Because in his life, even in the most dangerous situation, he did not escape without fighting.

If he escapes this time, he believes that his realm will always stay in the realm of the star of death, and there will be no inch progress. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to a person who has an ideal and wants to be the strongest.

"Hoo ~"

Suddenly, Yang Tian appeared in Zichen Jiwei's eyes.

At this time, Yang Tian was less than 20 meters away from Zichen Jiwei.

In Zichen Jiwei's short hesitation, Yang Tian has solved the surrounding Zichen imperial soldiers. Only Zichen Jiwei is left in the whole Antarctic ice sheet.

"Why don't you go?" Zichen Jiwei just hesitated, and Yang Tian naturally noticed it. At this time, Yang Tian asked curiously.

Zichen Jiwei looked at Yang Tian, shook his head and said, "I don't want to... Be a... Coward!"

Zichen Jiwei said this sentence in unskilled English.

Little Qinglong didn't know his life and death. Yang Tian didn't have time to write with Zichen Jiwei, but just nodded.

"Peng ~"

Suddenly, Yang Tian moved and suddenly appeared above Zichen Jiwei's head with a blow.

Zichen Jiwei knows that he can't win Yang Tian, but he won't let Yang Tian kill him. He wants to make a final duel with Yang Tian with the highest strength.

But Zichen Jiwei still underestimated Yang Tian's strength.

"Poof ~"

A crash sounded.

Zichen Jiwei used his strength skills and was covered with purple light. When he wanted to move away at high speed, he suddenly felt like he hit the invisible protective energy layer. The surrounding air seemed to be compressed, which made him feel a powerful confinement force.

Zichen Jiwei was shocked and opened her eyes.

This is just a moment.

"Boom ~"

Zichen Jiwei's body was punched by Yang Tian and blasted into the ice, tens of meters deep.

Zichen Jiwei, whose head was hit, was shocked into a paste by the powerful force. In the tens of meters of ice, he opened his eyes, raised his head, and reflected the star patterns in the sky in his dark eyes.

After paying a great price, Yang Tian and Xiao Qinglong finally solved the most powerful force among the soldiers of Zichen empire.

As for the rest of the Zichen Empire soldiers

Yang Tian didn't think at all. He didn't even look at Zichen Jiwei's body and came to Xiaoqinglong.

The little green dragon still kept the same shape, lying in the ice pit hit by his body, closed his eyes, like a giant dragon carved with bluestone.

Little Qinglong has no breath, and Yang Tian can't feel its signs of life.

"Bruce Lee... Bruce Lee..."

Yang Tianhong's eyes were red, shaking the huge tap and constantly calling Xiaoqinglong. In his voice, he was crying.

Yang Tian has long regarded Xiaoqinglong as his own brother. Since Tianxiong City, Xiaoqinglong has been around him.

At this time, Yang Tian's mind appeared the guy's usual naughty and lovely appearance.

Yang Tian knows that if it weren't for Xiaoqinglong, he would never have achieved what he is now. Maybe he's not even a martial artist. When I went to Qin's house that time, I wouldn't be liked by Qin... Maybe I've been forced to break up with Qin Fei.

And he was assigned to the factory where his parents worked, nine in the morning and five in the evening

Yang Tian shouted for a long time, and Xiaoqinglong didn't respond at all.

Bruce Lee is dead

unable!

Yang Tian bit his teeth and forced himself to calm down. Only when he calmed down can he think.