Chapter 959 I Never Hit Women
Ling Jian'er was somewhat delighted.
It has been half a year, and the Galle wind has hit the eighth step seven times, each time ending in failure.
Unexpectedly, this time, when his family was destroyed and he was filled with righteous indignation, he broke through unintentionally.
Wen Zilong was also a little surprised.
Isn't it always the protagonist who breaks through in battle?
This trick of getting a lunch box, suddenly broke through like this.
Author, are you out of your mind?
But at this moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.
When it appeared next time, it was already behind Galle Wind.
Ling Jian'er's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly attacked Wen Zilong.
However, it was too late.
Wen Zilong's claws had already caught Jialefeng's head.
Make a little effort.
Click——
Galle Feng's head suddenly shattered.
But Ling Jian'er, the sword that attacked Wen Zilong, was used by Wen Zilong to dodge directly.
Afterwards, Wen Zilong teleported again and returned to his previous position.
Ling Jian'er hugged the corpse of Galle Feng with his arms.
There were bloodshot eyes in both eyes.
There was an expression of disbelief on his face.
I have been looking forward to Feng'er's breakthrough.
Now, with great difficulty, under the upheaval of the family, it has broken through to the eighth level.
result……
As a result, he just broke through and was killed by this deformity.
"Deformation, looking for death—"
Ling Jian'er's temperament changed suddenly.
The fairy spirit from before disappeared in an instant.
Instead, it was full of murderous intent.
Wen Zilong glanced at her lazily:
"Sister-in-law, I never beat women."
Ling Jian'er was heartbroken at this moment.
Burning with anger.
In his hand, that green sword.
One into two, two into four.
In the end, it turned into thousands of swords.
At the same time, the tens of thousands of green swords seemed to stir up clouds and mist, covering a radius of ten kilometers.
Wen Zilong was naturally shrouded in it.
However, Wen Zilong didn't panic at all.
His mental power instantly spread out.
Covering within a radius of ten kilometers.
At this moment, behind him, more than a dozen green swords appeared without warning.
Wen Zilong sneered.
Do not move or shake.
The spiritual power spread out in an instant.
He heard a scream from the spirit sword coming from the cloud and mist.
But those swords flying towards Wen Zilong disappeared in an instant.
It turned out that these swords were all condensed from Lingjian'er's energy.
Although Wen Zilong didn't know where Ling Jian'er was, when he used mental power to attack from a range, Ling Jian'er's mental power at the beginning of the third level was almost defeated by Wen Zilong in an instant.
She quickly withdrew her mental strength and kept her heart.
It was precisely because she withdrew her mental power that the swords she controlled with her mental power suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, her soft cry also revealed her position.
Wen Zilong's purple lightning condensed in an instant.
call out--
The purple lightning flashed away.
Then, in the mist, Ling Jian'er's cry came again.
It's different from the whisper just now.
This time, it was a scream.
Meanwhile, on the street in the distance.
Those savage dragons couldn't see clearly what happened in the clouds and mist in midair.
They only saw a click in the clouds and mist.
A purple light flashed past.
Then, a scream was heard.
Then, in the clouds and mist, a figure fell towards the ground.
That fluttering sleeve of clothing and long hair is clearly Ling Jian'er.
"what?!"
"Fairy Ling, was beheaded!"
"this……"
"how can that be!"
"So fast, instant kill!!!"
All the wild dragons looked at the spirit sword falling from the sky in disbelief.
At this time, from the cloud and mist, Wen Zilong's figure slowly flew out.
Looking at Ling Jian'er's body, he seemed to have done nothing.
On the ground, those savage dragons saw this scene, and they all secretly regretted it.
At the same time, he is also very afraid of Wen Zilong, a ruthless dragon.
"What a brutal dragon!"
"Destroy the flowers with a hot hand, and the one who destroys is the spirit fairy!"
"Didn't you say you never hit a woman?"
Wen Zilong seemed to have heard what the barbarian dragon said, turned to look at the barbarian dragon, and said:
"I never beat women, I always kill them directly."
"..."
None of the savage dragons dared to look at Xiang Xiang.
ruthless!
Hard enough!
I thought he said "never beat women", but he still had a little kindness in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the second half of the sentence turned out to be "killed directly".
Nima is ruthless enough!
Wen Zilong watched Ling Jian'er fall to the ground, so he went to get Ling Jian'er's wish bag.
The head of one of the three major sects must have a lot of good things in his wish bag.
Of course, Wen Zilong doesn't really care much about these good things.
What he cares most about is the Dragon Stone.
According to Feng Wang's information, there should be at least one billion wild dragon stones in Lingjian'er's Wishful Bag.
However, at this moment, a thin hand suddenly appeared in the air without warning.
Take off Ling Jian'er's wishful bag directly.
The next moment, the hand disappeared again.
Wen Zilong suddenly became angry.
Damn, dare to grab food from my mouth?
His mental strength was swept away.
But he found that there were no wild dragons in the surrounding space.
Didn't even notice the thermal induction.
Wen Zilong frowned:
"Ice Blade?"
Bingren replied:
"There is a savage dragon that can hide its body. I am chasing it."
Wind King's voice came from Wen Zilong's mind:
"Dragon Emperor, should be the number one killer of the Zhongtong Empire, Yin Kong."
"This killer can be said to have been cultivated by the royal family of the Zhongtong Empire. Therefore, he has been working for the royal family of the Zhongtong Empire."
Wen Zilong understood.
The royal family of the Dongli Empire even wanted to get involved.
very good.
The more forces that come, the better.
It would be best if the remaining two strong sects could also come over.
At the same time, on a street not far from the inn.
Two savage dragons in ordinary clothes were eating Chaos at a street stall.
These two savage dragons seem to be quite young.
One has white hair and the other has gray hair.
Who would have thought that these two wild dragons who ate street stalls turned out to be the two ancestors of the royal family.
Ninth-order extraordinary powerhouse.
The white-haired old man took a mouthful of Chaos and sighed:
"I wanted to wait for that kid to find out what Lingjian'er was up to before we help suppress that kid. Unexpectedly, Lingjian'er was instantly killed by that kid. Sigh."
The gray-haired old man also sighed after taking the last sip of hot water:
"You can't blame us. According to the information, that kid is at the beginning of the ninth level. Who would have thought that the information would be wrong?"
"Even if the information is wrong, that kid is at the mid-ninth stage. But I didn't expect that Ling Jian'er couldn't hold on for three seconds in front of that kid."
"However, in our imperial capital, we are so unscrupulous, destroying the Galle family, beheading Lingjian'er. We must strictly deal with it!"
"Wait until the other ninth-level extraordinary powerhouses come over. After the other two sects' powerhouses come over, we will attack together and kill them in one fell swoop!"