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Chapter 1222 desperately useless

The Black Dragon Lord shivered even more violently, and it was obviously annoyed by Sun Xiaosheng.

Let him kneel?

And in front of everyone, do you want his old face?

This little bastard actually said that it is rare to let him not miss it. I'm so fucking...

The Black Dragon Lord shouted angrily in his heart, and his mouth trembled, "I'm so angry, I'm so angry, how dare I humiliate me like this."

"Insult you?" Sun Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "You're thinking too much, I'm just having some fun."

"You...you..." Lord Black Dragon spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "I'll fight with you."

Then, he rushed directly to Sun Xiaosheng.

"I actually took the initiative to seek death." Sun Xiaosheng shouted and lifted the stick on his shoulder.

Then...

Under the gaze of everyone, the Black Dragon Lord bumped into it in a daze, and it was so unrecognizable that it was bloody and vague...

"Damn, this is OK..."

"Sir Black Dragon... Bah, you're so fucking Sir, old man, are you stupid? You actually hit it on your own initiative?"

"I think this old man just needs a poke, and he can't walk when he sees a stick."

"I think so, I need a poke..."

"..."

When Lord Black Dragon heard these words, he almost got mad.

He didn't want to hit it up, but when Sun Xiaosheng waved the stick, his body couldn't move.

Who can understand the feeling of being able to watch your head hitting the stick, so sour and refreshing.

"Old Zamao, it turns out that you are not going to be poked." Sun Xiaosheng's eyes turned, he jumped back exaggeratedly, and shouted: "You perverted Zamao, I said, why can't you walk when you see the little master's stick?"

"You...you...you fart." Lord Black Dragon vomited blood angrily and shouted with grief.

"You are so excited that you are clearly angry because you are said to be so angry." Sun Xiaosheng shouted.

"Ah...boy, you have completely angered me." The Black Dragon Lord stood up howling, shouting with a decisive look: "Even if I am scattered, I will kill you."

Sun Xiaosheng was stunned and hurriedly put the stick in front of him, shouting: "Old Zamao, I've given you a chance."

"Haha, boy, I know I'm scared now, but it's too late." The Black Dragon Lord smiled to the sky and shouted, "Opportunity? Let me kneel down and beg for mercy, there is no way to go."

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless." Sun Xiaosheng shouted carelessly, but his body kept shrinking.

The demon clan is born with a strong sense of danger, so the Black Dragon Lord gave him a very dangerous feeling at this moment.

Next to the ring, the smiles on Chen Feng and Bai Ran's faces slowly retracted.

"This old man seems to be trying his best. Xiao Sheng will not be in danger, right?" Bai Ran asked with some concern.

Chen Feng's face was a little solemn. Through his mind contact, he asked the demon master: "Can the demon in his heart be cope?"

"Damn, boy, I have warned you many times, so don't call me a demon in my heart." The Demon Lord replied angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, can you do it?"

"Damn it...you actually asked if it's OK? How could I not do it? Just this kid, I can kill him with nothing." The Demon Lord shouted angrily.

Chen Feng looked at the old man in black robe who was already full of wrinkles. Well, in front of the Demon Lord, any demon clan is a little brat...

"It depends on you." He paused and continued: "It's better to be more vocal."

"That's not simple, just slap your mouth." The Demon Lord laughed twice and said, "He probably wants to use taboo methods such as the disintegration of the Demon and die together with Sun Xiaosheng. Unfortunately, he has no chance to use it in front of me."

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Boy, don't doubt me. Even if I can only hide in the Red Flame Breaking Sword, the means I have are not something you can imagine."

"Okay." Chen Feng responded indifferently, then looked at Bai Ran and said, "Don't worry, you can handle it."

"That's good." Bai Ran nodded.

"Black Dragon Kills the Sky." The Lord of Black Dragon roared angrily, and an illusory black dragon emerged from its head, then roared to the sky, making people fierce...

When the black dragon completely appeared from the top of its head, the dragon head reversed, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured towards the Black Dragon Lord.

"It's interesting. If you feed the black dragon with your own essence and blood, if it really succeeds, it will be a bit difficult for me to deal with it." The Demon Lord in the Red Flame Break Sword looked at it and muttered with a smile.

"What a pity, you met the deity." The Demon Lord said with a smile, pinching his hands and making crazy seals, making one complex mark after another.

"Boy, go." Then, he passed his thoughts into Sun Xiaosheng's mind through the Red Flame Break Sword.

Sun Xiaosheng understood the truth and showed an evil smile on his face.

The Lord Black Dragon looked at the black dragon's bloody mouth and kept approaching him, and a desperate and crazy smile appeared on his face, shouting: "Die, die, die, use my blood to awaken the remnant soul of the Black Dragon and kill everyone."

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were startled.

This old man not only wanted to kill Sun Xiaosheng, but also included them.

"This Black Dragon Lord Zamao actually wants to kill us together."

"How is this possible? Can he be crazy?"

"I once saw the Black Dragon Killing the Sky in an ancient book. When the sacrificer dies, the Black Dragon will kill all the nearby creatures."

"ah..."

"Really or not?"

The people around were surprised and confused.

"Everyone has to be buried with me, and you all die." The Black Dragon Lord roared repeatedly.

He really wanted to catch them all in one go. These guys had mocked him in every way. With his nature, how could he let it go?

"Let me bury you, you think beautifully."

Sun Xiaosheng shouted, throwing the stick into the air, just hitting the black dragon.

The black dragon let out a dragon roar, and then burst out with a bang.

The Black Dragon Lord widened his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.

"Old Zamao, who died?"

Sun Xiaosheng's voice sounded in his ears. The Black Dragon Lord saw only one hand appearing on half of his cheek, and then he thrust hard with a "pop".

He widened his eyes, trying to avoid it, but his body was not in control.

"Let you provoke me, and see if I don't slap you to death." Sun Xiaosheng shouted, and slapped him again with his backhand.

The movement was very slow, but the Black Dragon Lord could not avoid it at all.

He was slapped heavily in the face, causing bleeding from his nose, and several other teeth flew out of his mouth.
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