Zhang Xing did not express any kind of kindness to Jinling.

The strong need not be polite to the weak.

The body of vice president Jin Ling is a golden winged ROC.

The length of his body is nearly 200 meters and the width is more than 90 meters.

He is a roc with ancient blood.

Their ancestors are enemies to the dragon clan.

It's been fighting since ancient times, until now.

In jiuchongtian, dragon, Terran and demon are the overlord.

King Dapeng is one of the princes in the demon clan. They often have conflicts with the Terrans and the Dragon clans.

Every battle has its own damage.

However, the power of demon clan is relatively weak.

All this was acquired a thousand years ago, and now I don't know how it is going.

Vice president Jin Lin is eager to rush to jiuchongtian by his own efforts one day.

But this goal is too far away for him to imagine.

The spirit state is divided into three stages: one, two and three levels in the initial stage and one, two and three levels in the middle stage.

The overhaul in the later stage is the great power of the whole jiuchongtian.

Without the support of their predecessors, they would never have reached a later stage in their life.

After the transformation of Jinlin, he did not attack immediately.

He reviewed many unforgettable things in his life, and complained about why the golden winged Dapeng master didn't come down and give him a hand.

Oh! In the heart a long sigh, gold scale is very strange, why at the moment oneself become sentimental?

Is this a sign of something?

Driving away, shaking their heads, shaking their heads in the clouds.

The battle begins!

The demon clan below is looking forward to it. Zhang Xing has no artifact, just like a tiger without teeth. Can he do it?

"Who can win, Zhang Xing or vice president Jin Lin?"

A demon can't help but ask his fellow people around him.

"Of course, it's vice president Jinling. Zhang Xing is nothing!" Yaoyao literature website www.11wxw.com

"Hush! Keep your voice down. Don't let that evil star hear you! "

“……”

Many other demon clans are basically optimistic about the vice president of Jinling, believing that the winning rate between them is at 37.

Vice president Jin Ling has a seven point chance of winning, while Zhang Xing has only three.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xingyi's appearance, they would have been shouting to kill Zhang Xing.

On the other side of the white headed clan, among those people.

"Patriarch, do you think Zhang Xing is..."

"Do you mean he's in a hurry? immature? Have you been cheated? "

"Well!"

"I don't think so. Although Zhang Xing is young, his wisdom is tens of millions of times better than ours.

Otherwise, he would not have achieved what he is today. "

“……”

All the Terrans nodded their heads and felt that there was some truth in the old patriarch's words.

"Chirp!"

At this time, there was a resounding cry in the sky.

Then, a huge golden shadow fell from the sky!

Here comes the golden scale!

No!

Not a Golden Shadow, but

Looking at the figure of thousands of golden winged rocs, the body of the demons was shocked.

"Is this the legend of the thousand illusions of the body, the great magic power?"

"Yes! This is the great magic skill of vice president Jinling! "

A third year student of the demon God college spoke with pride.

"Although this magic power has a magic word, every figure has the attack power of ten percent of the noumenon!"

"Looking at the momentum of vice president, it is obvious that he has reached the highest level."

Several elders of the demon theological academy also recovered seven or eight points of confidence on their faces.