: Kill **** white

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In this level of battle, they have only the way to die here.

The battle between the Icefield Mad Dragon and Zhang Nebula is in a state of stalemate, and it is a confrontation of power. There is no extra action. The Icefield Mad Dragon was like this from the beginning. After Zhang Xingyun increased his combat effectiveness, he still followed his fighting style .

Even if there are no fancy moves, it is pleasing to the eye. After all, it is a duel of peak strength, so it is very exciting.

Unlike the previous one, this icefield mad dragon has found something wrong, and he has beaten and retreated, showing the trend of invincibility.

"What the **** are you!" Icefield Mad Dragon's eyes were full of madness.

Unlike him, Zhang Xingyun even put one hand behind his back, his eyes were indifferent, and it seemed that the prey in front of him was too easy to escape.

"I already said that."

"No! Impossible! How could the apprentice killing the **** Baiqi be such a strength ... you are definitely not!" The icefield Mad Dragon immediately denied Zhang Xingyun's answer, and a light flashed in his mind.

"You are killing gods!"

The icefield mad dragon knows that he is now enough to surpass the gods, so he can never believe that Zhang Xingyun is an apprentice to kill the **** Baiqi.

Even if he was beaten up by the killing **** Baiqi last time, his strength at that time was far inferior to the present. If today killing **** Baiqi himself came, he would not be afraid.

What a disciple who kills God is nothing but a false lie.

The corner of the mouth under Zhang Xingyun's mask moved slightly. "You're still a bit brainy."

The icefield mad dragon was shocked by Zhang Xingyun's words. He guessed it was one thing, and he himself admitted it was another.

The man in front of him is the man who completed the legendary Super S mission.

Now that the battle is like this, Zhang Xingyun has no need to hide. Anyway, today, he must leave the life of the icefield crazy dragon.

As long as he dies, his identity will not be revealed.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I had a day of revenge. The **** of killing was white. Today is not only the revenge of Shaligal, but also my revenge." Knowing Zhang Xingyun's identity, the Icefield Ssangyong was instead Provoked a violent battle.

Not only was he suffocated by Zhang Xingyun, but also the anger of his brother ’s tragic death today, only the death of Bai Qi, the killing god, could calm his resentment.

Today, he must take his head!

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering voice shouted from the icefield Ssangyong's mouth, a huge energy gathered in his body, his eyes shot directly at Zhang Nebula, and the body disappeared in place.

"Keng!"

There was a blitzing sound, sparks shining, this time, one side was repelled.

And this person is Zhang Xingyun.

"Huh, is this really a dead fight?" Zhang Xingyun chuckled.

The two met several times in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Xingyun was shot again.

The icefield mad dragon, which was originally at a disadvantage, gradually retreated Zhang Xingyun.

Further on, the sword of the icefield mad dragon flashed once, and Zhang Xingyun flew once, that situation is not optimistic.

And the wolves who watched the battle from afar all shouted with excitement, because in their eyes the situation was great, and the icefield Mad Dragon could immediately cut down the man's head.

However, the following development seems to be strange.

While Zhang Xingyun was hit again, Bingyuan Kuanglong suddenly knelt on one knee, feather scales stuck on the ground, and a spit of blood spit on the ground.

This made all the werewolves around dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

"Is the Icefield Mad Dragon vomiting blood? Am I right?"

"What's the matter, that person didn't hurt the icefield mad dragon!"

Such changes make them frightened.

Obviously occupying the absolute advantage, but kneeling on the ground, and the man who was shot every time, but stood not far away, looking unscathed.

No one between them understands the reason, but the two people fighting are very clear, one is because they understand their strength, the other is intentional.

Although the icefield mad dragon can become a super-god, its actual strength is still a half-step **** realm, and she relies on the power of the ancient blade.

But why can't his whole body's physical function fully support such strength, although it doesn't show up in a short time, but it won't feel so good after a long time.

Moreover, the two players' hands-on collisions are real and solid collisions. The icefield mad dragon has no protective layer of the **** realm, and the impacts cannot be resolved, and they directly affect his body.

And Zhang Xingyun not only has a protective layer, but also uses the backward force to remove those impact forces, and naturally there will be no injuries.

"Iceland Mad Dragon!" The werewolves behind him wanted to rush forward when they saw the ice edge Mad Dragon being injured. Their old nest, there is no reason to be bullied by others, not to mention, Icefield Mad Dragon is still suffering Hurt.

"Go back!" The icefield mad dragon stood up with feather scales supporting his body. "His head is mine, don't come over any of you!"

He was right to be injured, but the blood he wanted to fight was not calmed down.

His hatred of killing the **** white has been deeply ingrained. At this moment, he has only one heart to kill Zhang Xingyun.

The scales on the arms of the icefield mad dragon spread out, each with a sharp blade, **** eyes, and the feather scales in his hand were raised back to his chest.

The murderous intent of the sky sprang out.

"dead!"

Icefield Mad Dragon released his animal nature at this moment, which is also the complete form of his werewolf. This time is no longer just a contest between the ancient blades.

It is a life-and-death fight between two people.

Although the momentum is far worse than it was just now, there is no way to get closer. Once closer, the violent murderousness will make the legs tremble, and there is no courage to move forward.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already scored dozens of knives.

I can't see the figure that intersects, I can only see the sparks flashing, alas the night has become more prominent.

Faced with the ancient blade, Zhang Xingyun did not dare to resist even if he had the protection of blood.

"hiss."

The scales that flew over the icefield mad dragon cut Zhang Xingyun's arm, leaving a deep blood stain.

Sure enough, the manufacture of these weapons of blood can not be underestimated, even the blood gas protective cover on Zhang Xingyun's body can be cut.

"Don't you want to leave alive today!" Stimulated by the **** smell, the Icefield Mad Dragon appeared more excited, constantly striking his blade and the feather scales in his hand alternately.

He did not give Zhang Xingyun a chance to breathe.

Under his fierce offensive, Zhang Xingyun can only passively defend.

"Destroy God, aren't you super-God? Why are you so embarrassed! What about your mastery? If you don't make you die, there's no place for burial!" The icefield mad dragon's eyes were full of mania, **** eyes staring straightly. Chapter Nebula.

He is now not only trying to avenge himself and Shaligal, he wants to step on the top of Zhang Nebula.

Super God, as the name implies, is beyond the realm of God, as long as it is a strong man who can defeat the realm of God, there will be such a title.

Although the Icefield Mad Dragon has such strength, but there is no opportunity to find a suitable target, but if the fairy let him kill Zhang Nebula, then he is a real super god!

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