: Old hatred
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Zhang Xingyun made a plan from the beginning, but the fact made him more happy.
He did not expect that this fishing was such a big fish.
Xu Xue's hands have always been very strong. Under normal circumstances, people who are on Xu Xue will generally walk around. Xiang Xingyun, who comes directly from his nest, is unique.
Just because, Zhang Xingyun and the dead realm have always been like this, and since then there has been nothing they dare not do, and besides, the blood and the dead realm have hatred.
The killing **** Baiqi's wanted command is still hanging in the task column of Xu Xue.
Even if Zhang Xingyun didn't talk about this account, he would never bypass them in actual actions.
Today's two Werewolf No. 0 are just in return.
Shaligar's eyes are regretful, but more fearful. No matter where he flees today, this person has no intention of letting him go.
So not only did he die, he also exposed the stronghold of blood completely.
"Which branch of my blood can be created by any cat or dog?"
Just as Shaligar fell into self-blame, there was an angry voice in the sky.
When Shaligar heard the sound, there was worry in his eyes. He struggled to raise his head and looked at the figure leaping from the building.
Lips and teeth moved slightly, but the sound could not be conveyed, "Be careful ..."
Shaligaar swallowed before finishing his last words.
He originally wanted two people to join forces, and then he could get rid of the kid behind him. However, when he understood all this, he couldn't even say if he finally let the icefield mad dragon escape.
The icefield mad dragon was wearing silver armor and only attached to the chest. His arms were covered with dense scales, glowing in the night.
His appearance inexplicably made the night a little colder.
The icefield mad dragon heard Shaligaar's voice, but what came out to greet him was the scene where Shaligaar was penetrated through his chest.
The black residual knife was pulled from Shaligal's chest, and blood was splattering.
"Shaligaar!" The icefield mad dragon roared with a roar, his eyes cracking.
The three No. 0 werewolves of Xu Xue, stayed together from the very beginning.
Whether they are undergoing human transformation or going out to perform tasks, they survived from hundreds of people, leaving not only life but also life-long friendships.
Between them is not friendship, but brotherhood, otherwise the icefield mad dragon will not give Shalijiaer all his unique skills.
A person's fame is the most taboo, but for him, he just wants to improve Shaligal's strength.
They have not distinguished each other for a long time, and now he sees his brother falling to the ground without resistance, and his mood can be imagined.
But after all, it was a person who had experienced countless lives and deaths. After a short period of manic anger, he quickly calmed down and stared at the man holding the **** knife.
Even if he didn't say a word, he didn't move, but the icefield mad dragon still felt invisible oppression and a sense of crisis in his body.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Report the name." He dare not to despise Shaligal, and he did not believe that he was an unknown.
"Dead Realm." Zhang Xingyun shook the residual knife twice, and when he lifted his face, the silver mask had covered his face.
"Dead Realm? You, are you killing the **** white?" The icefield's face suddenly froze and his pupils shrank.
The Dead Realm and Ming Xue have always been out of line with each other, so the opponent's news has always been very well understood. In the Dead Realm, only Yu Huang Yu Han can fight with Shaligal.
But that person's appearance is too prominent and highly recognizable, and this person's body shape is just that of an ordinary person.
Not Yu Huang, only the killing **** left.
The killing **** Baiqi and the icefield mad dragon are also considered to make a living. For the legendary mercenary king, he had a personal experience.
At that time, the unilateral beating was something that the Icefield Mad Dragon would never forget in his lifetime.
However, there are not many people who can see the strength of the killing **** Baiqi still alive.
At first he was unilaterally beaten, but now he is not afraid.
Zhang Xingyun chuckled, "I'm not killing God."
Icefield Mad Dragon frowned, "No? Won't you dare to say your own name?"
"I am the heir to the gods."
From the day Zhang Xingyun decided to leave the world of death, the name of the killing **** Baiqi should have disappeared.
Since it is a disappeared person, there is no need to appear before him.
"I didn't expect the killing **** white to accept the apprentice, but this is very good. Since I can't find the killing **** white to take revenge, then you will pay for him today. Brothers."
The **** light flashed in the sick icefield mad dragon's eyes. I don't know whether it was because of the death of his brother in front of his own eyes or because he heard the name of the killing **** Baiqi.
Just when the two faced off, the surroundings were completely surrounded by **** werewolves.
In the face of a third of the fighting power of the blood, even a powerful person in a **** realm may not be able to walk out.
Watching the flash of militant factors in the eyes of the werewolves around, Icefield Mad Dragon raised his palm and "retreated."
Such a heads-up attitude made Zhang Xingyun not too serious.
He can indeed feel that the icefield mad dragon is much stronger than the one in that year. That Shaligaal is already a half-step **** realm, so this icefield mad dragon is probably already a **** realm.
The difference between Mustard Realm and Void Realm is not a little bit.
An ice-shaped long sword was added to the icefield mad dragon, and it burst out at the moment facing Zhang Xingyun.
"Go to hell!"
The distance between the two was originally tens of meters, but wherever the sword wind went, everything was messy.
Zhang Xingyun mobilized the body's internal forces and fled to escape.
A fissure has been cut from the ground, and the crack is smooth and smooth.
Although there is only one blow, it can make Zhang Xingyun understand.
The strength of the icefield mad dragon is still a half-step **** realm, but the actual combat power is that there is a possibility of a battle in the void realm.
The half-step **** realm is just an estimate of the current strength, but the real combat power cannot be felt.
With a single blow, Zhang Xingyun can also be sure that Icefield Mad Dragon is now enough to be called Super God.
Even if it is an enemy, Zhang Xingyun has to admit that the blood fighting power has been improved too fast, and the four emperors of the dead world have fallen far behind.
However, this matter is also inevitable. With the use of fusion technology, Xu Xue has conducted many experiments on tragic human beings, and can get a werewolf. It is possible that the dead is a strong practitioner.
In Mingxue, not only is there such an experiment, every cultivator has a potion to improve his strength, which is why their general strength is higher than other organizations.
The use of drugs in the dead world was banned by Zhang Xingyun.
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