"When!"
"When!"
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The long bell rings all over the world. People from the four peaks rub their hands day by day. A group of students above the silver level set out to attend the annual Dragon Pool conference.
"Little brother, come on, wait for your good news." Ye Zhaoliang, the sixth elder martial brother, saw Qin Sheng off. He clapped his chest and assured him, "if you can carry out the Kowloon baptism, I will make private dishes for you."
Six elder martial brother likes collecting all kinds of rare food materials best. How can they be ordinary food materials if they can get his eyes.
Qin Sheng nodded and embarked on the journey.
Just left Wan Gaofeng, on the boundless mountains, a large number of students are rushing to Longchi conference in various ways.
Some students ride in Zhan Chong, the Golden Lion King, the silver moon roaring sky tiger, or the nine Yan Fire Phoenix and other tall Zhan Chong.
Some students drive their own chariots. A chariot gives off a brilliant light, which is sacred and makes people stay away.
Qin Sheng went on the road alone. Although he used the python dragon code, the speed was no less than those of the students who took the chariot and the war pet, but his momentum was always a little weak.
"Am I going to hunt a new pet again?" Qin Sheng thought.
"Boom" ~ "
at this time, a very strong voice of breaking the sky sounded, a silver moon roaring tiger flying in the sky, pulling a purple flying chariot blasted.
The speed is very fast, which makes people look sideways. Moreover, this man is overbearing and overbearing. He doesn't speak sense at all. Moreover, he specially looks for places with many people to collide.
"Poof"
some students who couldn't escape were shaken to fly like falling meteors, falling into the vast mountains.
The vast majority of the students who were shaken were silver level students. Their talent and potential were very common, but they also had a talent once in 20 or 30 years. However, when their strength was weaker, most of them also survived one or two heavy storms.
The silver moon roars the sky tiger but the inborn big demon, the strength is strong, adds the chariot's strength to enhance.
"Well, where are your dog eyes? Scratch my chariot and you will pay for it with your head? " The chariot passed by, and there was a cold sarcastic voice, "this strength, it means to participate in the dragon pool conference, the existence of cannon fodder in general."
This man's voice is cold and domineering. He regards human life as grass mustard. But the holy palace is also so arrogant and domineering. If it's all over the Dayan imperial dynasty, isn't it necessary to raise your hands and feet to harvest your head?
Qin Sheng frowned. His character was also Zhang Kuang, but he never bullied the weak. However, Qin Sheng took a look at the disciples of Ziyang peak and Lei Yanfeng who were shaken.
Qin Sheng didn't want to meddle. How many poor people could he save?
However, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop. The chariot was heading in the direction of Qin Sheng.
"Hello, the grandson in front of you, are you deaf or mute?" The silver moon roared and the tiger roared. The voice of the tiger roared was shocking. The young people in the chariot were so arrogant that they looked at Qin Sheng as if they were dead. They said, "run over the students like cannon fodder, just leave a breath, the holy courtyard will not pursue responsibility."
Day by day the sanctuary encourages struggle, so there are often challenges and battles here. As long as there is no dead hand, the sanctuary generally does not manage it.
Qin Sheng's eyes were cold, and he punched the silver moon howling tiger.
"Boom!"
Qin Sheng's fist rose in the face of the storm. This is the combination of Fu light, not the ancient martial arts with three heads and six arms like the elder martial brother.
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