Chapter 1202

The sudden appearance of the voice, so that Lu Tianlong and others can not help but stare big eyes.

They've heard it, it's been there before!

A few days ago, Lu Tianlong mobilized Wen Tianhao and others in the training territory of Haiyang to come to the will state to deal with the conquerors.

At that time, the barbarian evil emperor appeared and terrorized Lu Tianlong and others.

But then the master of this voice appeared, shaking back the barbarian evil emperor.

At that time, the barbarian evil emperor with terrible strength called the owner of this voice as Lao long. At that time, people also speculated that he should be one of the Four Great Dragon Kings of hidden dragon!

"Well, what's going on here?"

Douro, standing in the middle of the field, was also wide eyed.

All over the sky, he felt a mountain pressing on his body. His heart was shaking and his body was shaking. He felt that he had to kneel on his knees.

Looking at the men behind him, some of the weaker people even couldn't resist the terrible breath. Several of them were paralyzed, and everyone's eyes were full of fear.

On the other hand, Lu Tianlong, not only the Zhan long people, but also Song Gang, Qin Yan and other inheritors of the hidden dragon, and even the nearby Mei Su and Lai MI, were hardly affected.

Feel the pressure, but there is no harm.

"Who? Get out of here

Douluo was biting his teeth, straightening his back with all his strength, spraying endless anger in his eyes and roaring around him!

"I don't have any skills. In your eyes, all of us are useless?" The voice sounded again, full of banter.

Then a figure appeared in the distance, coming towards this side.

The distance is far away, I can't see the man's face clearly, but I can see that he is carrying his hands and strolling in the court.

The rugged mountain road around him seemed to have no influence on him, giving people a feeling of walking on the ground.

Step by step, he seemed not in a hurry, but his speed was surprisingly fast. When he saw it again, he had come to the people.

With a faint smile on his face, his eyes swept around the room.

From the appearance, this is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is ordinary. There is nothing particularly attractive about his appearance.

Medium build, wearing a light yellow cloth shirt, face with a smile, amiable with a trace of humor.

"Is this one of the four great Hidden Dragon Kings?"

Wen Tianhao and others all stare at the man in front of him without blinking.

Originally, they had guessed what the four Hidden Dragon Kings would look like. They must be majestic.

But no one thought that it would be so Ordinary.

Yes, ordinary. Even if he walks on the street, I'm afraid no one will pay special attention to it. It's no different from ordinary middle-aged people in the world.

"You are..." When the man appeared, Douro couldn't help but stare at him in disbelief.

"Hello, hidden dragon, South Dragon King."

Douro was shocked when the nearby Meisu had already opened his mouth, with a trace of respect in his tone, and he told the middle-aged man his identity.

As predicted by Lu Tianlong and others before, this man is one of the four great Hidden Dragon Kings, the South Dragon King!

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that someone would know me in this place?" South Dragon King looked at Mei Su curiously.

"So you are the South Dragon King of hidden dragon?"

Douluo is also a kind of suddenly enlightened appearance, eyebrows a pick, the terror energy erupts again from the body, unexpectedly diluted just that overwhelming pressure some.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be so rude to our hidden dragon king?"

Next to Qin Yan and Song Gang, they were furious and yelled in unison. This is the South Dragon King of the hidden dragon. He is the peak of the hidden dragon. How can anyone insult him!

Although they had not seen the South Dragon King of the hidden dragon before, from the breath of his body, it is certain that there is no doubt about it.

"What about the hidden dragon and the South Dragon King? I am Douluo, the head of the fighting clan. I am equal to you

Douluo Lenghun opened his mouth. When he said this, he looked at Mei Su and seemed to be dissatisfied with her attitude of respecting the South Dragon King.

Yinlong is an ancient clan. Meizu and douzhan are also ancient people. In this sense, their identities are indeed similar.

"Yes, you are the head of the ancient clan, but look at what you have just done?"

"They are just some younger generation. You seem to have a good fight. Is it too much?"

Hidden Dragon South Dragon King seems not to care about his attitude, light smile mouth way.

"Well, they don't know what's good or bad. I've given them chances many times. It's just that they insult themselves."

Douluo snorted coldly, saying that it was just time and again that Lu Tianlong admitted that he was a waste."Oh, you think you did the right thing?" The South Dragon King still smiles and asks.

"Of course, I have such a temper as Douluo!" Douro hit back hard.

Maybe it was just the battle with Lu Tianlong and others that I felt that the inheritance power of the hidden dragon was not so strong. So now, even against the South Dragon King of the hidden dragon, the fierce temper of the fighting clan is still the same.

"Oh." There seems to be no words for Nanyin dragon.

But at this time, his body suddenly flashed, suddenly turned behind Douluo, and directly rushed into the group of fighting people.

He didn't see how to move, a fighting guy had been caught by his collar.

"Tell me, are you rubbish?" Nanlong Wang looked at this guy with a smile.

"Asshole, you are..."

"Bang!"

The guy was so angry that he just wanted to denounce him. The king of the South Dragon hit him in the chest with a flat but swift blow.

The guy screamed and fell out more than ten meters. When the man was in the air, his body gave out bursts of crackling explosions. When he landed, the blood sprayed out had already dyed his clothes in front of him!

The fighting clan has a magical system, which can recover quickly after being hit hard.

But it's frightening that the guy who was hit by a blow can't recover, and he can't get up after spitting blood.

"South Dragon King, you die!" Douluo was very angry, and immediately glared at him.

But the king of South Dragon didn't seem to hear his voice at all. He held out his hand and another guy was caught in his hand.

"Tell me, are you rubbish?"

"No, you are..."

"Bang!"

That guy just said a few words, and then was hit by the South Dragon King.

This guy fell out and vomited blood like the other guy just now. He was strangely unable to play the role of the system and was restored.

"Damn it!"

Douluo was in a rage, his body was in a flash, his powerful ability broke out, and he rushed towards the South Dragon King.

But the South Dragon King didn't even look at him. His body was a girl. He changed his angle to avoid his pursuit. When he entered the crowd, he reached out to catch another man.

"Tell me, are you rubbish?"

The same problem, the same result.

In the gaping gaze of Lu Tianlong and others, one by one, the guys of the fighting clan are blown away.

Each one had no resistance, a blow was blown out of blood, and all of them were horrified and could not be recovered.

If he was in a state of no one, he had been bombarding more than a dozen people. The king of South Dragon finally stopped. His hands were on his back, and his shoulders shook. He looked like a flexible dragon and returned to the central position.

Douluo in the back is almost crazy. He has been trying his best to pursue the South Dragon King just now, trying to prevent him from hurting his own men.

But every time, he was easily evaded by the South Dragon King, and then flew under him.

"You damned old dragon, I...."

Under the fury, Douluo almost collapsed. His eyes were red. Suddenly he raised his fist and smashed it twice in his chest.

"Poof, poof!"

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, his whole body surging energy can be described as terror.

This should be the strongest fighting power that Douro can inspire now.

Compared with just now, the strength has increased several times. If he had used this strength to fight Lu Tianlong and others, almost no one could take two moves under him.

Of course, this kind of forced stimulation of energy in the body is too dangerous. For example, Douro will take a long time to recover.

But now he can't care so much, the South Dragon King in front of him, a dozen of his subordinates, this is the biggest insult to him!

"Go to hell!"

Douluo roared, faster than before, I don't know how many times, with a angry man, the whole person also rushed to the South Dragon King again, without hesitation, directly hit out.

This is the highest level of fighting ancient strength, fierce breath let the next side of Lu Tianlong shocked incomparable.

On the fist, it seems to be covered with a layer of light, which makes people feel that this fist can smash a mountain!

But the opposite South Dragon King's face is still smiling ha ha, both hands carry behind, seem to be completely unaware of the danger of Douluo's all-out attack.

"Not good!"

On the other side, Qin Yan and Song Gang were anxious, and without hesitation, they would rush forward.

Lu Tianlong, however, reaches out to hold them, and then slowly shakes his head.

His eyes are fixed on the body of the South Dragon King. Now, he seems to be unarmed and has no energy fluctuation. He is an ordinary middle-aged man.

It seems that Douluo can smash him directly.

But when he saw the eyes of the South Dragon King, Lu Tianlong's heart suddenly jumped.

Perhaps it is because Lu Tianlong also had the power of waterfall to transform the dragon. Now he can see the current state of the South Dragon King 100 times more clearly than others.In his plain and incomparable eyes, a vivid Golden Dragon flashed suddenly.

The little dragon is very active, and its twists and turns are amazing, like a naughty child.

But then, the two little golden dragons suddenly turned their heads and looked at Douluo in front of them, and the ground shook in an instant.

"Pa!"

When Douluo's fist had already carried an unstoppable posture to the South Dragon King's chest, there was a sudden crackle.

All the people nearby were dumbfounded. The king of the South Dragon did not know when he had already stretched out his hand and directly held Douluo's fist.

His expression is light and light, but let the opposite Douluo instantly static, fist can not move forward a point, let him from the bottom of his heart can not help a shiver!

The strength of the hidden dragon South Dragon King is so terrible!