“The dragon!”

The sudden changes on the ground did not react, and when Yuan Blood Eagle found out what was happening, the body of the dragon had been torn apart, and there was no possibility of rescue.

“You dare to kill my only brother!”

Seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, Yuan Bingying's sharp voice was sharply drunk, and because the excited and raised pupil appeared in countless blood, which was extremely terrible.

Although the dragon has always been incongruous, it is his brother who has a blood relationship.

This time, Yuan Blood Eagle was meant to let the lizard eliminate the demon of the heart and continue to cultivate steadily.

But I did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the clock that had been controlled by him in his hand would actually be violently counter-killing.

“You’re not affected by the blood magic, you’ve been pretending before?”

Seeing the clock away from the incomparably sober eyes, Yuan Bingying suddenly understood it and asked in a panicked voice.

“You left a mark on me, why can’t I lie to you?”

The clock slowly recovered the long gun, and the death of the dragon did not let the gun stained with a trace of blood.

Before deliberately acting and then shooting, in order to kill a blow, first solve an enemy.

Yuan Blood Eagle's strength clock can not be judged, but killing the dragon is fully certain.

Once a powerful half-step innate, in front of the clock as a mustard!

After hearing the words of the clock, Yuan Bingying also completely calmed down.

He finally realized that he had been looking at each other from the beginning.

The secret of leaving the soul mark, actually escaped the other side's awareness.

Even the appearance of Yuan Blood Eagle here is expected.

Thinking so, from the time of the meeting, I am afraid that the calculation has already begun.

Unfortunately, in the end, the dragon was killed, and Yuan Bingying reacted to the other party before everything was acting.

Yuan Blood Eagle self-incribating the heart of the machine, with the purpose of hiding his soul to leave the seal of his soul, and then take the opportunity to kill the enemy.

But I did not expect to be found by the clock, but finally hit a rake.

The boy's heart in front of him is like some old monsters.

“Even if you know, you’re going to die here today!”

After thinking about the reason, Yuan Bingying's face was completely gloomy, but there was already a heavy weight in the previously contemptuous look.

"Don't you think you can escape from my blood squad?"

Although it was calculated, Yuan Blood Eagle did not think that Zhong Yuan had the strength to fight with his entire blood squad.

Although the breath on each other is strong, it is absolutely not more than the innate.

As long as it is not innate, Yuan Blood Eagle has absolute confidence to kill it!

“Can you just try to know?”

The clock slapped, nine feet nine long guns stood out, like a bow and arrow in front of the Yuan blood eagle stabbed past.

Shoot the horse first, and the thief first capture the king.

This blood team is mainly Yuan Blood Eagle, as long as the other side is defeated, other people are naturally not afraid.

This gun came extremely abrupt, but also contains the intention of the sword of culling, and instantly penetrated the body of Yuan Bingying.

But when the tip of the gun fell, the body of Yuan's blood was divided into two, and the body in the thorn was directly dissipated into blood, and the real Yuan blood eagle had already stood aside.

The strange clock of the other party who had been taught early was not shocked, and the Yuan Li burst at the foot, and it has once again rushed to the former.

“You want to be my opponent too?”

Yuan Bingying laughed sharply, and the blood-colored force convulsed from the body, and swept away from the clock.

“The Blood Sea!”

The palm of the hand is taken out, and the blood force is like a huge wave carrying the tidal power, which makes people feel breathless.

“Come on well!”

Seeing the rolling wave, the clock was a rush of war, and what he needed at this moment was a battle, so that the strength he had just improved was completely stable.

The sea of blood, I broke out of the sea!

When the tide of the waves gathered together by the blood force, the clock did not retreat, the long gun was in the hand, and the momentum on the body was like a violent storm from the levee.

“Dragons at sea!”

The sound of the dragon's trembling sounded, and the clock was no longer a long gun held in his hand, but a real dragon that was about to be churned.

It is untamed and unruly, and wants to break through the power of this sea tide that suppresses itself.

The spirit of the clock seems to be one with the dragon, and wants to break through all obstacles.

The gun together!

Under the suppression of Yuan Blood Eagle, the gun environment that left the clock actually broke through again and reached the state of human gun unity.

The unity of the gun is the integration of one's own thoughts with the weapons in the hands, the person is the gun, the gun is the person!

Zhong Liang can also feel that today's basalt dragon gun, like its own limbs, can easily emit its power.

The dragon is formed, like a rainbow!

The tide of the sea of blood is incomparable, but it still can't stop the momentum of the clock from this gun.

A shot is like breaking the sun rising by the seaside, destroying the other's power and disintegration.

“The dragon?What treasure does this boy have?”

In the face of the attack of the clock, Yuan Bingying's heart was shocked, and from each other's body, he actually felt a real dragon clan's power!

Ordinary people can't have such terrible power.

Although the heart was shocked, but the action on Yuan Bingying's hands was dissatisfied, and when the sea of blood was broken, he had quickly retreated.

“Death!”

Breaking the martial arts of the other side, the momentum of the clock is even more powerful, so that the direct pressure of non-stop, the fierce offensive is also launched.

This clock is off, can be described as "attack like the water of the storm" this sentence to the extreme.

Under the strong physical strength, the nearly kilogram of basalt dragon gun in his hand danced like a wooden stick, as if the weight of the terror did not exist.

Yuan Blood Eagle, as the top half-step innate strong, was then pressed down on the offensive of the clock.

“The dragon tail!”

The dragon's force was frantically moving in the body, and the clock turned away from the body like a dragon, and a shot was taken hard.

The huge dragon tail emerged in the middle of the sky, and the power of the dragon soul appeared again, and this style, like a living force, took a hard shot.

“The spirit?Does your body have an erpotism?”

This time, Yuan Bingying finally sensed the existence of the dragon soul, and made a surprised sound when he ascended.

The dragon's tail did not stop at all, and suddenly fell with great force.

"With the blood of the people, call the ancient blood demon, the blood demon seal!"

At the critical moment, Yuan Bingying spit out a mouthful of sperm on his own, and his hands were dazzling with several strange handprints.

With his action, there was suddenly a blood light in the body of the team members on the side, and a shadow of a demon was condensed in mid-air.

This demon god contains the treacherous blood, as if all the evil in the world gathered together, in the face of the dragon-shaped giant tail, it was actually a slap to pieces.

"I can force the blood to make the seal of the bleeding, the clock is away, you are proud!"

Yuan Blood Eagle body fell in front of the members of the chattering blood team, the demon on the top of the head was rattled, exuding a breath of terror.

The blood red cloak on the members of the blood team finally fell, revealing the appearance of everyone.

But it is shocking that what exists under the cloak is actually a person with different looks, but there is no anger in the eyes, like the common people of the living dead.