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Bai Ling had been clamoring to fight with god-level monsters before, and naturally he was not afraid that the dragons would help these later gods.
The aftershock of Hu Xiao had not completely disappeared, a white flash passed, and the six guardians of the Flying Dragons killed on the spot.
And the cause of death was the same. The steel claws on the chest were smashed, and the internal organs could be seen.
This time, the dragon helped the master even more excited than the dead son.
The Flying Dragon Gang was able to rule one side precisely because he gathered in these six late-stage wandering realms, and was killed at the same time, making him unacceptable.
The strength of the Flying Dragon Gang will be greatly reduced.
However, staying in the green hills, no worries, no firewood.
The Dragon Master is Qingshan himself. As long as he is alive, with the strength of the later peaks, he can still revive the gang.
The premise is that he survives!
Bai Ling came in front of him, pressing hard, scarlet eyes were disturbing, no matter how cold and murderous, he could not compare with the cruelty of this primitive beast.
Feilong helped the master hold the big knife in his hand, and he was so absorbed in his eyes that he did not dare to blink.
Suddenly, Bai Ling rushed at him.
His sword was cut without hesitation, but nothing was cut. Instead, his fragile neck was bitten by a fang.
The dragon helped the master's body a few times, but he couldn't afford to fall to the ground.
Starting from the White Tiger, the whole process took place within a minute. The core strength of the Flying Dragon Gang, all seven of the later stages of the tour were dead!
Jiang Chen fell in front of the leader of Cangmu who could not close his mouth and said, "Look, the Flying Dragon Gang is about to fall apart. It would be great if you didn't stab the sword."
How funny is the leader of Aoki with a knife in his chest.
Especially Jiang Chen's words made him feel really mixed, and I don't know what to say.
At this time, Feilong helped the rest to wake up and found that their respective backs had been wet with cold sweat.
They are still crowded, with thousands.
But in this world, it is not necessary to use a large number of people.
Especially when Bai Ling approached them a little, they scared their mounts.
"Run!"
Thousands of people do not necessarily kill Jiang Chen or Bai Ling, but they can run away together, and Jiang Chen cannot be completely destroyed. As for who will die, that one is blamed for his own bad luck.
"Flying Dragon, it's over."
Looking at the gang of flying dragons, Yang Jia and others understood this.
The strongest forces of the Flying Dragon Gang have died here, and they will certainly be besieged by other forces, including the Cangmu tribe, to divide up the wealth accumulated by the Flying Dragon Gang over the years.
It's all because of a teenager who is less than twenty years old.
"Today's thing is to thank you for taking me out of the forest."
Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Juan with a gentle smile. It was like a spring breeze. It was completely different from the sharp edge just now.
"This……"
Zhang Juan wanted to say that she was just leading the way. How could it be compared to today's Daen, but she looked up to see Jiang Chen's face, only to feel that her heart was shaking, her cheeks were red, and she could not speak.
"That's what good people have."
However, Yang Jiaqing was fortunate. Yesterday, she and the other four were unwilling to lead Jiang Chen, but Zhang Juan insisted on helping him, which is what happened today.
If you think about it, Jiang Chen can fly. Need them to lead the way?
I must know that they are in trouble, and test whether they are kind before they show up to help.
In her eyes, the myth Jiang Chen has begun.
"Ahem."
Suddenly, the leader of Cangmu coughed violently, Jiang Chen's elixir effect had passed, and death was approaching.
Now the Flying Dragon Gang has ceased to exist, and the Cangmu tribe is safe. The leader of Cangmu and his children are rampant.
However, the leader of the Cangmu sword was carried down by himself, and no one can blame others.
Just as long as he and the others were standing behind, watching Jiang Chen show off his mighty power.
"Swordman! Please, save my father!"
The children of the leader of Cangmu were smart and rushed over to kneel in front of Jiang Chen.
Especially the fat woman was crying heartbreakingly.
Once the leader of Cangmu died, their status in the tribe would also plummet.
Of course, Jiang Chen still tends to believe that they are out of filial piety and refuses to let his father die.
As for whether to save people, he is still thinking.
The fat woman suddenly scratched her head toward Zhang Juan and said, "Sister Juan, please, let this swordsman shoot. I was bad before, and I shouldn't be jealous of you."
Zhang Juan was very distressed. She and Jiang Chen didn't say a few words in total, and they didn't know how to speak.
Her heart was soft, she saw others begging, and saw the leader of Cangmu again, hoping that Jiang Chen would shoot.
"that……"
She was about to speak, but found that she didn't know Jiang Chen's name yet.
"My name is Jiang Chen."
"Brother Jiang Chen, can you rescue the leader," Zhang Juan said.
"Since you speak, it's okay." Jiang Chen shrugged and walked towards the leader of Cangmu.
In a word, all the women present were immediately jealous.
Jiang Chen's strong performance is still vivid, and now she is so addicted to Zhang Juan, it makes people feel complicated.
"I'm so sorry ..."
Yang Jia yelled in her heart. If she was gentle yesterday, it might be different.
"Remorse it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Jiang Chen looked at the half-dead leader of Aoki and said.
The leader of Cangmu also seemed to think that he was ridiculous, and a smile was barely involved in the corner of his mouth. He said: "Swordsman, you already said that you are so bullish. I don't need to.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing.
"Although you are afraid of the help of Feilong, but you just stabbed yourself without a doubt. Just for this, I will save you once. After I have gone, you will not do anything to the Zhang Juan family, will you?"
"No, of course not."
The tribe's high-level leaders shook their heads quickly, and the reason for the demise of the Flying Dragon was because the son-in-law wanted to **** Zhang Juan and ended up like this, who dare to!
"Fine."
Jiang Chen displayed his medical skills and healed the leader of Cangmu easily.
After all this, Jiang Chen also planned to leave.
"Brother Jiang Chen, do we still have a chance to see you again?" Zhang Juan was nervous about this.
Just knowing each other's names, in this vast continent, one separation may be farewell at a time.
"You will meet each other if you have a fate. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, come to Tiandaomen in Huoyu to find me." Jiang Chen said.
After learning this information, Zhang Juan was overjoyed, and hurriedly memorized the six words of the "Tiandaomen of Fireland" in her heart, and she would never forget it.
"Bai Ling!"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly and spread his wings soaring, followed by Bai Ling, spreading his wings and chasing past at a speed that he did not lose.
"It's so chic!"
Yang Jiaqing couldn't help screaming, but for some reason, her jealousy of Zhang Juan suddenly disappeared.
Because of Jiang Chen's excellence, the women around her must be extraordinary, and they are not comparable.
Looking at Zhang Juan's expression, she also understands this, but unlike Yang Jia, her eyes are not helpless, but she reveals her firmness. * 3 * 6 * 9 *
(Sikushu)