I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin is very confident.

He traveled all the way to the Wanshan Mountain.

"Hey!"

A golden dragonfly with a dragon wing snarls and screams toward Anlin in the sky.

Anlin pointed to the **** and looked at the flying snake.

The strong sword gas tore the void, with a shrill whistling sound, instantly fell on the flying snake's body, and it was simply cut into two paragraphs.

Spike!

Anlin shook his head: "The dragons have not met the high-skilled creatures. The native animals with the dragons have encountered a lot of them. The dragon snakes, the dragon-tail pangolins, the dragon claw tigers..."

"I really don't know the ancestors of the dragons, what strange things have happened to the creatures of this land, and there will be so many strange species with dragon bloodlines..."

While thinking about the mess, Anlin walked forward.

Bang!

He was suddenly swept by a powerful god.

The cold hair of Anlin instantly exploded and looked in a certain direction on the ground.

A black shadow picked up from the ground and rushed to the front of An Lin.

Both sides were curious to look at each other and show a strange look.

The uninvited guest has a dark dragon's horn, but his eyes are reddish, and there are wings like bats behind him, holding a red long fork in his hand.

The two sides are silent for a few seconds.

"What the hell?"

An Lin and the strange dragon man look strange.

An Lin: "..."

Dragon man: "..."

"You actually speak? A new breed of dragon hybrids?" Anlin shocked.

"Ha ha ha ... hybrid? I am the purest dragon of the bloodline, miscellaneous!" The dragon man smiled wildly, but his face had a sly color.

"Whose who is chopped?" An Lin looked down and was angry.

"Say you, mixed breeds? Even the characteristics of the dragons are not the same, just like the personal class, you are the real hybrid!" The dragon men are disdainful, and at the same time, the body is soaring, and the volume is ten miles. vitality.

The momentum is very scary.

But for An Lin, this momentum is really a shame.

"What is like a human being, your grandfather is a human being!" An Lin's skin suddenly turned into a red gold color, and the momentum exploded.

"What?!" The dragon man felt the horrible momentum and his face changed.

Bang! The flame at the foot of Anlin suddenly exploded, creating a hot wave and illuminating the entire night sky.

The Longman man has not yet reacted, and Anlin rushed to him with the thrust of terror, and then fell with a fist!

So fast!

The dragon man was holding the red long fork in front of him, and the power of terror came to the fore.

That is the power of the explosion!

A tearing sound, the punching force shattered the long fork, and the man's chest was sunken.

"Hey...!" The dragon man vomited blood and flew a few kilometers, almost not stunned by a punch.

Anlin was swaying around the fire of the fire, as if he was the sage of the fire, looking at the dragon man in the distance: "Hey, the spicy chicken in the middle of the area, dare to scream in front of me."

He is trying to chase after victory and continue to force.

Then, I found that the other party did not return to escape...

The dragon man escaped very decisively, without a trace of hesitation. After being hammered, he immediately turned and fled, and used the secret of flying.

An Lin looked at the dragon man who had escaped to dozens of miles away. He finally gave up and continued to chase. He really couldn’t chase him.

"Hey, if I would make Xiaona's space jump, it would be fine." Anlin was a little embarrassed.

Now think about it, the short-distance space jump is really to avoid the crisis and kill the enemy.

An Lin took a **** Dan and continued to fly the brick.

"Just the goods said that they are pure blood dragons, Western dragons, Oriental dragons are not like that, is it that he is the strongest of the ancient times in the ancient times?"

"The dragon horns are batwing wings, and they still have a fork... It’s really low, like a villain. If there is no dragon horn, I almost thought it was the real demon person."

Anlin couldn't help but spit on the appearance of this race and continued to fly forward.

A region with a sharp peak.

"Night forked adults, you are finally hunting back!"

"Ah! Dark night fork, how are you injured?"

The two long-horned red-eyed men saw the returning adults, and they lost their voices and exclaimed.

The man glared at the chest of the sun and silently licked a lingering spirit. His look dignified: "I met a human being whose strength is very abnormal..."

The dragon man was the imaginary power of Anlin’s fist.

"Ah...! What are you talking about?"

"How can humans come here?"

The two followers were shocked and obviously did not believe.

"He doesn't have to lie to me on this matter, forget it, no matter what, how is our satellite detection system made?"

The two followers immediately stood up and acted an ancient dragon ritual, and they swayed: "Report boss, already deployed!"

The night forks are rising at the corners of the mouth, and smiled cruelly: "Good, then hunting begins!"

In the early days, the ancient dragon field was the same as the outer star field of the early ancient times. There was no day, no sun. Here is the eternal night and the starry sky.

In one place.

Here the lake emits white light, like a round white moon on the ground.

A sturdy sword slashed through the sky ~www.readwn.com~ accompanied by a miserable snoring.

The dragon man plunged his sword into the heart of a scarred giant lizard dragon.

The lizard dragon screamed and struggled, but the life was kept deprived.

The dragons of the dragon men are more pure, and the scent is more powerful.

"Is this the sorrow of the weak, it is sad..."

The dragon man is so proud and proud that his eyes are full of indifference:

"If you are not willing to be eaten, you can only eat and eat others first, eat and be eaten. This is the iron of the world. Like your weak existence, you can only sacrifice to me with flesh and blood. Strong nutrients..."

This dragon man is the first recognized strong dragon in the world, Yu Qingyu!

The giant lizard dragon was cut off.

Yan Qingyu closed his eyes and his brow wrinkled slightly.

"It's too weak... I need a stronger enemy, I need the nutrients of the strong!"

The South Snake Sea in the East China Sea.

Thunderclouds have accumulated more and more deep.

The beastmaster is closing his eyes.

A dragon man with a tall body and a sturdy body with a scar on his muscles came to the sea and came to the front of the tyrant. He respectfully said: "I will be a senior, I am late, can I go in?"

The eyes of the squatting squatting open slightly: "Oh, the time limit for the ancestor has not arrived, you can go in, you haven't seen it for a long time, and your progress is great."

The dragon man converges on the killing atmosphere and smiles: "For a thousand years, now I can finally fight in a hearty manner, and naturally I will grow a little."

"Since the sound of God and the glory of the glory of the glory, the little dance is faint, the dragons really have few young people who can enter my eyes, and your boy is good."

The dragon men are not humble, and once again salute: "Thanks to the seniors to value, time is running out, the younger generation will leave, go to the early ancient Gulong domain!"