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The black dragon covered the sky, just like the big day above the sky, was burning with black flame, circling and covered with cold metal scales. Under the tail swing, it broke up the Runes of camp 56 and blew a sharp hurricane.

As you can see, Longwei's face is sarcastic. His body rises in the face of the storm. In a moment, it can rival the black Jiao, which hovers over the sky and is formed by the powerful yuan force.

"Roar!"

Longwei opened his blood plate and opened his mouth. With a sharp, white fangs, he snapped the head of the black dragon dragon. The furious Yuan Li was scattered.

"Poof" ~ "

the mob named" black Jiao "was attacked by terror on the spot. The blood gushed out like a fountain, spilled on all sides of the camp, and then hit a huge column surrounded by three people.

Black Jiao almost died, his spine almost broke. He looked at Longwei who was looking down on the sky, and Qin Sheng who stepped on the shadow under his feet.

"NIMA, who are these people?"

The panic on the face of the black Jiao caused a huge wave in his heart, and then a cold spread from his spine to his four limbs: "now I kick the steel plate!"

Longwei's eyes were cold, just like looking at the dead man. He bent over to the black Jiao.

"Forgive me, my Lord!"

The black Jiao was so scared that he almost lost his soul and fell on his knees with a thud.

"Longwei." Qin Sheng yelled, and longweidun grinned. No one trampled black Jiao to death.

Camp 56, all the artillery prisoners, were stunned and petrified.

Originally, they were waiting for the bloodiest scene of watching a play and gloating, but the battle soon ended, which was quite different from the result they imagined. It wasn't the toad that was trampled under the foot.

It's the "black Jiao" and "shadow" that can rank among the top five strength in their artillery barracks.

Too ugly to lose, too thorough to lose

Qin Sheng coldly glanced at the Qi Ruoshi, as if the "shadow" that was going to die at any time took back his feet and walked to the highest throne of the camp.

The whole body of the throne is dark, and it is also forged from hard and incomparable runes. There is a concave position in the armrest of the throne, which is a bit like a tiger.

"Hum" ~ ~

Qin Sheng turned his hand and inlaid the "black tiger talisman" in the ring into a concave position, which immediately bloomed into a dazzling black whirlpool, just like the Rune of rolling wolf smoke, which turned into a black fierce tiger, devouring Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng's face changed slightly, and his handsome face was shocked. He murmured, "this is the power of black tiger talisman?"

"I feel that it has increased 30% power!"

Qin Sheng has become very strong. Those who are good at both physical and martial arts, plus those ancient secret arts, can tear ordinary martial arts in the Shenfu area by hand, have increased by 30% now. In the wasteland, even those who are strong in the face of the Dongtian area can fight against it.

"Welcome the Lord!"

The power of the black tiger talisman curls up all over the camp, and the fighters of the artillery barracks crawl on the ground.

Black Jiao's face was hard to see. He didn't expect that this young man, who didn't even melt in Shenfu, would be the new owner.

It's too strong. He's good at assassinating and lurking shadows, and he suppresses them between lightning and flint

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