Invincible Conqueror

Song Shaokang heard a few people, stunned, and then laughed, especially Song Shaokang laughed the most.

"Kid, I have seen arrogance and ignorance, but I have never seen such arrogance and ignorance as you are." Song Shaokang laughed: "I would like to kill me if you are a serious victim of the 9th stage."

Speaking of this, the whole body is skyrocketing: "Do you know my strength? I am the master of the tenth-order mid-term! I have wounded the master who dominated the tenth-order late stage!"

"Even some masters who dominate the tenth-order late stage are not my opponents. You actually said to kill me?"

Song Shaokang said that at the end, there was some excitement and his eyes were killing.

It is a shame for him to dominate the ninth stage and actually say that he wants to kill him three times and four times!

Zhang Wenyue did not know the realm and strength of Huang Xiaolong. He just had a guess. Now listening to Huang Xiaolong is only the beginning of the 9th stage, and it is seriously injured, but Song Shaokang is the mid-10th middle! At first glance, I was worried and anxious.

"Don't you, do we want it?" Zhang Wenyue worried.

I want to persuade Huang Xiaolong to take advantage of Song Shaokang’s attack on Lei Long’s thunder and ban, and now leave.

After all, as long as there is a little common sense, everyone knows how to dominate a ninth-order early stage. What's more, the serious injury dominates the early ninth stage!

Huang Xiaolong still didn't speak. Song Shaokang's figure flashed, and he stopped in front of a few people. He smiled coldly: "You want to escape now? Don't you feel late?"

The breath instantly locked a few people in Huang Xiaolong.

At the same time, Song Shaokang said to the two old people who followed: "You continue to concentrate on attacking the thunder of the Dragon Tree, and this kid will be handed over to me!"

"Yes, the young master!" The two responded.

The two are naturally assured of the strength of Song Shaokang.

Song Shaokang turned his head and looked down on Zhang Wenyue. He smiled and said: "Zhang girl, if you can work for me now, look at the Supreme Book, I will not only kill you, but also let you worship us. Beast Emperor, and become the core disciple of my beastmaster!"

"Even I will recommend you to some of the beasts of the Beast Emperor, let some veterans accept you as a disciple!"

"At that time, you are above 100 million people and enjoy the supreme honor!"

Song Shaokang’s tempting voice continued to sneak into Zhang Wenyue’s ears.

Although the Beast Emperor Sect is no more than the Beidou Jianzong, it is second only to the Beidou Jianzong in the Bilu dynasty. If it can be accepted as a pro-disciple by the Emperor of the Beast Emperor, it is indeed above 100 million people. The king of the kingdom will welcome his smile.

Moreover, a pro-disciple of the Emperor of the Beastmaster is certainly much higher than the treatment and identity of an ordinary disciple of the Beidou Jianzong.

Huang Xiaolong did not say anything, waiting for Zhang Wenyue's reply to Song Shaokang.

He did not give Zhang Wenyue a ban, but also wanted to see how Zhang Wenyue would choose under such temptation.

Zhang Wenyue looked at Song Shaokang and shook his head: "I will not vote for the Beast Emperor, and I will not betray the son!" There is not much talk, and the tone is firm.

Song Shaokang listened and smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, I gave you the opportunity to choose honor, let you become above 100 million people, but you chose to die!"

"If that's the case, then I will wait for this kid first, then come and marry you, kill you!"

Song Shaokang smiles evil spirits.

Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "Are you finished?"

"How? So eager to die?" Song Shaokang sneered: "Then I will fulfill you now!" Speaking of this, with a wave of hands, a fierce behemoth appeared in Song Shaokang.

This ferocious behemoth is a sitting beast supported by Song Shaokang. It is a Hongmeng spirit beast, called the red blood black tiger.

Red blood black tiger, the whole body is black, but it is full of red blood, dark, bloody.

"Killing you, I still don't need to do it myself. I can solve the problem by sitting on the beast!" Song Shaokang said, "Well, tear this kid away!"

This red-blooded black tiger is the early tenth-order.

Upon hearing Song Shaokang’s order, the red blood black tiger roared and the two front paws rushed to Huang Xiaolong.

The claws crossed, leaving countless roads in the sky.

"Kids are careful!" Zhang Wenyue was surprised.

Huang Xiaolong did not look at it, and directly hit the past with double fists.

When Song Shaokang saw it, he smiled and said: "Kid, you are looking for death. I am a red-blooded black tiger. You can easily cut the gods of the lower grades!"

In addition to the extremely fast red blood tiger, the four claws are the sharpest.

However, Song Shaokang had not finished yet, and he saw that the red-blooded black tiger claws and Huang Xiaolong collided with each other. The sound of a cracked bone sounded, and the red blood and black tiger claws flicked and fluttered. The front legs were directly bursting open, and the whole red **** black tiger screamed and flew out and fell into the black flame sea.

"Boom!"

The sea is splashing with heavy sparks.

Zhang Wenyue, Zhang Yuchen, the dry prince three dumbfounded.

Song Shaokang also stayed.

The two beasts who were attacking the Thunder Dragon Tree thunder banned the screams, and looked over, not to be alarmed, and the gesture stopped.

Huang Xiaolong did not look at the red-blooded black tiger. He told Song Shaokang: "It seems that you can't sit on the beast, you have to take it yourself."

At this time, the two emperors of the emperor also refused to attack the thunder of the Leilong **** tree, and they came to Song Shaokang, staring at Huang Xiaolong with a look, and summoning the two beasts. .

Song Shaokang's sitting beast red blood black tiger, even if they are, it is difficult to beat it, but Huang Xiaolong can hit a fist!

"Who are you?" Song Shaokang stared ugly at Huang Xiaolong. He had just sensed that he was sitting on a beast and **** black tiger. His breath was very weak, which made him heartache and anger. This red blood tiger was not swallowed. How many of his elixir Lingya grew to dominate the tenth stage.

Now, it was actually half-dead by Huang Xiaolong!

"Who I am, it doesn't matter." Huang Xiaolong shook his head. "I just said that you will not only get the dragon fruit today, but you will die here!"

Song Shaokang’s face was ugly.

When Huang Xiaolong said this, they did not pay attention to it.

"Kid, do you really think that you won?" Song Shaokang's eyes were cold, his whole body was soaring, and his armor appeared. At the same time, he had a long knife in his hand. This long knife is branded with countless beasts. portrait.

"Beast King knife!" Huang Xiaolong eyes.

The beastmaster knife is the treasure of the town of the beastly emperor, a supreme spiritual treasure, although it is only the next product, but its power is stronger than many ordinary lower-class spiritual treasures.

Although the **** of Song Shaokang's body is not the supreme god, but it is also the highest level of the treasure, the defense is extremely strong.

"Yes, the beastmaster knife!" Song Shaokang sneered: "I am a armor, even if many of the masters of the tenth stage can not break their defenses, plus my beastmaster knife, I will not believe that I can not kill you a dominion The beginning of the ninth order!"