The two old monsters, the Situ family and the Huangpu family, appeared at the same time, and a serious expression flashed across Xia Chenglong's face in the air.

Both of these people have the cultivation level of the half-step concentration realm. If they have such cultivation, it would be really difficult for me to deal with this.

Xia Chenglong glanced at the two people, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and a few words were coldly spit out of his mouth: "Do you two really want to interfere in this matter?"

When Situ Lengfeng heard Xia Chenglong say this, he also raised his head to look at him, then sighed softly, and gave a fist-clamping ceremony to Xia Chenglong: "Dragon King, if these juniors in the family are not strong enough, we must have these old bones coming forward. Please don't be surprised!"

Xia Chenglong's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared: "I really don't know, I just don't know if the real dragon is accustomed to it!"

Situ Lengfeng and Huangpu Ning Yun, when they heard Xia Chenglong say this, their faces tightened and their faces became ugly. Look at me, I see you don’t know what to say.

When Xia Chenglong saw the two of them in this way, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a playful smile appeared.

As of now, these two people seem to have a little fear of the real dragon. Since they are afraid of the real dragon, that's fine. At least they should know what it means to throw a mouse at a disadvantage.

The two men sighed softly, looked at each other, and then looked back:

"Oh, Dragon King, it's not that I don't give you face. It's really this matter. Our family really has difficulties. What if the Dragon King gives me face, what if I give it to you?"

Xia Chenglong looked at the two of them coldly, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "What do you think of this?"

Situ Lengfeng and Huangpu Ning Yun looked at each other: "Since that's the case, then we both have to offend!"

As the two of them spoke, they used their true energy and pushed a palm towards Xia Chenglong.

At this time, Xia Chenglong general, the Tianxuan Sword, summoned the Tianxuan Sword in his hand, looked at the two people in front of him with a cold expression, pouring his true energy into the Tianxuan Sword, and the Tianxuan Sword made a buzzing roar.

The two men also used their palms, which was worthy of being a state of concentration of half a step. This palm carries the power of heaven and earth, and hits Xia Chenglong in a mighty way.

To be honest, Xia Chenglong did not allow me to resist the palm of the two people. Although they were only one step apart, the difference between each step above the God Realm was like a world of difference.

Xia Chenglong used Qitian Xuan Sword to stab the front so gently, and the space around him changed shape. Situ Lengfeng and Huangpu Ning Yun changed their expression slightly when they saw this scene. They never expected that Xia Chenglong would have such a vast power of heaven and earth.

However, the gap in realm is still the gap in realm, and it is still a person who is half a step in concentration. At this time, a trace of blood had already flowed out of Xia Chenglong's mouth, but he still held on with a bit of obsession in his heart, not asking himself to fall down.

And at this moment, Xia Chenglong heard a vast and ethereal voice in the sky: "Two old men dare to hurt the people from our military headquarters, what are you?"

As the real dragon said, he took a huge handprint from the sky.

At this time, Situ Lengfeng and Huangpu Ningyun both spit out blood at the same time, their faces were pale and their aura was weak.

The two of them raised their heads and looked at the sky, but at this moment they had no choice.

"Dragon King, the warriors in the northwest desert are tight, I'll order you to support me quickly!"

"As for orders, under the throne of the True Dragon!"

After the True Dragon finished speaking, he disappeared directly into the sky. Xia Chenglongshu, Situ Lengfeng and Huangpu Ningyun did not say anything at a glance.

However, when these people were fighting just now, Zong Xueqin had indeed disappeared. Xia Chenglong originally thought that Zong Xueqin would not have run away with an injured body.

However, when Xia Chenglong released his spiritual sense, he found that there was no trace of Zong Xueqin around him.

Although it was indeed a pity that almost killed Zong Xueqin this time, the person had already escaped and there was no way to do it now.

Northwest wasteland.

When Xia Chenglong came to the northwest wasteland, everyone respectfully saw Xia Chenglong and saluted her first.

"Welcome to the Dragon King Throne."

Xia Chenglong nodded softly: "Where is your military commander?"

"Qi Bird Dragon King, Commander, is carrying out missions in the depths of the wasteland."

Xia Chenglong nodded gently, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

Deep in the wasteland.

"What? You said you were going to take us to the Slaughter's base camp! I tell you, that is absolutely impossible, and we will never go with you!"

The commander of the military headquarters was obviously angry at the words of the deserted man. At this time, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "You have no choice, remember that you started the war first. You are prisoners. It would be great if we don't kill you!"

"You don't need to kill us. We yellow people have their own pride and dignity, and we will not surrender to you!"

After saying that, the deserted man rushed directly towards a stone.

With a "puff", blood splattered all over the floor. The first deserter did this, and then there was a second, a third, followed by a third, a fourth, and a fifth.

Seeing the deserted people one after another, the mad dog was a little anxious and looked at the commander of the military: "You can't ask them to continue like this anymore. If they do this, we shouldn't have the deserted people as bait for us."

The corners of the military commander's mouth raised slightly, a playful smile appeared, and then waved his hand softly: "Don't worry, these people are just clowns who jumped into the beams and can't cause much storm!"

"But..." Mad Dog's words were interrupted by the commander of the military headquarters before he could finish his words.

At this time, the mad dog could only swallow the words that had already reached their mouths.

At the beginning, the deserter was very indignant, but in the end, no one was willing to go up and commit suicide.

It is better to live without a good death. As long as they live, there will be hope, although their hope of survival is very slim.

At this time, the commander of the military headquarters seemed to have expected this situation, his lips raised slightly, and a playful smile appeared: "Why don't you commit suicide now?"

All the deserted people, look at me, and I look at you, and no one speaks.
Chapter completed!