Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

Chapter 182

"Did you eliminate the people on our side? Since your words don't count, then we don't need to talk so much, let's go to war!" The leader was a brown-haired man with sinews all over his body, wearing plain clothes , the burly man pointed at the opposite side and cursed.

"We don't, Fengzixiang don't want to spout blood!" Zheng Yiran's beautiful face became gritted, and the anger on his face seemed to overflow the screen, "There are also a lot fewer people on our side, dare you say You didn't do anything, or did you say they disappeared by themselves?"

"We don't care about that much. Anyway, we have fewer people. You didn't do it. Who else would it be?" Now these things have become submissive under his management, which is why he is still alive with such poor talent.

"It must be you who did it, who else is not you?"

"Don't you think they lost it by themselves? Or did you say that they buried themselves in a hole, buried themselves, and then quit automatically."

"Let's not trust him. Let's unite and overthrow them in one go. The victory will belong to us."

"........."

In another world, the ordinary students led by Feng Zixiang were full of arrogance, and all of them were gearing up, as if they were waiting for his order to continue.

"You..." Zheng Yiran couldn't help it anymore, a green snake wrapped around his neck and slowly twisted his body delicately wrapped around that petite arm, three purple soul rings under his feet lit up one by one, He wanted to argue with them when he rushed out, but the moment before the money was paid, he was stopped by Zheng Rong and Zheng Hu, each dragging an arm.

"Hey, this Fengzixiang is a bit interesting. This leadership ability is almost catching up with sales." Luo Yuchen watched him use the people around him to achieve his own goals, and then looked at him with interest. , I still remember the moment when he painted the cake, he was sitting on a nearby tree, watching quietly.

Gu Yue had a bit of disdain on his face, but in the end he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Luo Yuchen, "Didn't you do it all by yourself? Hurry up and get ready, we'll have to do it after they fight .”

"I know. But Tang Wulin and the others should have been eliminated by him. Alas, what a pity." Luo Yuchen couldn't help feeling sorry for those people. After all, it was all because of his fault. My friends will bear it, just a little bit of guilt.

"Some conscience, but not much." Gu Yue pointed out Luo Yuchen.

A bush suddenly parted and a person jumped out of it, covered in blood, obviously having experienced a great battle, with a pair of white wings growing on his back, but unlike Lezheng Yu's pair of holy angels and wings, there was no sacred sign on them. Breath, but faintly felt a wave of dark elements.

Although it is said that it has wounds on its body, its flying speed is not slow at all.

"Help me!" When he saw the large army in front of him, a glimmer of hope lit up in the depths of his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished.

Looking at the large army in front of him, suddenly a few figures appeared, a total of three people.However, the temperament of the person in the lead is rather strange. His whole body is surrounded by a black air current. Whether it is from a distance or close up, it is impossible to see what that person looks like.What's even more bizarre is that when the surrounding light touches it, it seems to be absorbed.

The body flickered, and in an instant, he came in front of the tiger-type soul master, and saw a black light burst out instantly.

The winged tiger soul master only felt a surge of fear from the bottom of his heart, and the third trace under his instinctive feet automatically emerged, which was a purple soul ring!
With the flickering of the soul ring, the soul master's body suddenly swelled up.The tired hair on his body became shiny, and it looked like it had a metallic luster.With a roar, he tried his best to turn his body around, but it was obviously too late. When he realized this and wanted to regain his senses and fight back, the black mysterious thing directly swallowed the winged tiger .

The next moment, "Bang!" The winged tiger soul master fell to the ground fiercely, and his body slid forward for a few meters before stopping. The pair of white wings behind him were now stained red with blood. .

Looking at the large army approaching Lingchi, the soul master finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

"Who on earth dares to kill us in front of us, come out quickly, don't sneak around there!" The anger of Fengzixiang's whole person rose slowly. He was sent away by the opposite side under his nose, how could this tower bear it?

The black shadow slowly came out from the shadow, and the surrounding black and strange aura obviously faded a lot. It was a young man with a pale face, who looked ordinary and had nothing to do with it. Very brilliant place.

In his right hand, he held a sickle that was the size of two adults. There were some strange patterns on it, and there was a dark aura similar to radical money on it.

"I don't need to listen to you bastards explaining!" Xu Yucheng said calmly, but his face was full of arrogance.

"The boss is domineering, the boss is mighty!" The two teenagers behind him praised the gray-haired boy without hesitation.

"Yes, let's not be afraid that he can compete with us based on their aptitude. With Xu Yucheng backing us up." A student with better aptitude stiffened immediately and was the first to shout.

"That's right, we don't need to be afraid of them, they dare to point fingers here no matter what!"

"Talent and hard work are incomparable. We are talented people. Why should mediocre people like them stay with us!"

"........."

For a moment, with the arrival of the gray-haired boy, the arrogance of Tianjiao's entire team suddenly rose, and it was faintly out of control.

A drop of cold sweat on Fengzixiang's forehead slowly dripped down his face. Who is Xu Yucheng? She still doesn't know the leader of Mingdu, the student of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy Wuhun Reaper's Scythe The four soul rings that lit up under his feet just now are enough to prove his strength, and he is only 15 years old now, he can already be regarded as a genius among geniuses.

Looking at the gradually rising posture on the opposite side, standing in the front of Fengzixiang, it seems that the whole person's footsteps are a little unsteady, and there is a faint tendency to fall.

Turning my head to look at the group of people behind me, I realized that the matter at this moment was out of his control.

Those ordinary students have spontaneously formed a group, and they are all filled with righteous indignation, even if they are poor in talent, but being pointed and scolded like this by the opposite party, no one can stand it, and the anger was ignited in a moment.

More than 30 people from both sides confronted each other, as if the powder keg was about to explode in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)