Super Dragon Cultivation System

"bad!"

Face (color) transients of King Beamon and others.

The Bear King's blow can't be said to be the best, but it also has great strength.

But he couldn't resist the gentle push of Nan Wang.

Suddenly they felt a cold air blowing directly into the back of the neck, and cold sweat was wet through the back.

Although the King of the Bearmen was injured, there was no danger of death.

At this time, he could not care about him any more, so let's block the huge waves pushed by Nan Wang first.

King Beamon nodded to the other four kings at the same time.

The five roared!

Do it all out!

boom!

When Julang was about to reach the shore, they were desperately suppressed by the five of them.

With a bang, the huge waves returned to the lake!

King Bimen's five-person face (color) was white and his eyes opened.

Wow squirting blood.

The strength of the five beast kings from the top of the holy beast were all turned into spirit beasts, and they were hurt by the south king's hand.

It can be seen how horrifying the state of Nan Wang has been.

The orcs behind the kings (body sh n) were stunned.

I was so happy just now, but it was terrifying at the moment!

The drama (qing) is reversed.

After a short absence, Qiu Jiajun cheered suddenly.

"Long live South King!"

"South King mighty!"

"..."

"Huh! It ’s just a bunch of wild beasts. Do you think it was a thousand years ago?"

Nanwang face (color) disdain, stepped out, and appeared in the middle of the lake instantly.

Click!

The injured King Bearman emerged from the bottom of the lake.

The two of them face each other.

In the eyes of the Bearman King, there is a deep fear (color).

The south king looked at the bear-man king who had recovered the human form like a fish and shrimp.

"Just because you orcs still want to attack my southern palace?

Do you know what is the greatest advantage of the human race? "

King Nan looked down at King Bearman, with a mocking expression on his face (exposed), without giving him a chance to speak.

But went on talking.

"The biggest advantage of Terran is that it is easy to learn and good at studying.

My King has not been here for 300 years. How about you?

Ha ha! I'm afraid it is more than 500 years.

But I'm demigod now, how about you guys?

This is the gap. The aura of your beast island is more than ten times ours.

But what happened? Because you don't understand learning! "

Nan Wang shook his head: "Ah! What is the use of telling you this, can you understand?

Never mind this. Then talk about how to punish you.

Did you take you as slaves, or did you kill you?

Hmm ... servants still use foxmen, you are too ugly, just forget it.

So ... let's kill (sha) from you! "

The king of the south looked at the bear king, treating him as a beast.

Said, Nan Wang waved and grabbed the bear king.

At this time, Xiong Wangyi (body sh n) 's cultivation was less than 50%, and there was no resistance.

King Bimen and others didn't hesitate, (Qiangqiang) mentioned aura, and rushed forward, intending to rescue the Bear King.

Even if they know they are not, they still have to be saved.

"It's not your turn yet, what are you anxious, go back to your knees and wait for death."

The South King originally grasped and swayed the Bear King's hand without seeing any aura fluctuations.

Suddenly, the five kings were severely hit, and (body sh 像 n) slipped back like a kite with a broken line.

噗通!

The five kings suffered additional injuries, and their faces (color) were white and bloodless (color).

"Bear King ..."

King Beamon punched to the ground with one punch, and his entire fist sank into the mud.

He closed his eyes with sorrow and angrily.

"Master Bear King ..."

The other orc warriors split their eyes, and the weapons in their hands seemed to be broken.

But they can do nothing!

Nan Wang sneered, turning a blind eye to the orcs' grief.

Continue to reach out and grab the bear king.

But at this moment, he (body sh n) stood still, and his outstretched hand froze in the air.

The crowd was unknown, so they looked at him curiously.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths ...

After ten breaths, Nan Wang remained motionless.

But there was a drop of sweat on his forehead!