Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

More than two billion middle-grade spirit stones, even an ordinary transcendent ninth-tier family can't get it out.

However, for Wang Xian, these more than two billion middle-grade spirit stones were a drop in the bucket. Now if he wants to upgrade his rank, he needs more than 100 billion middle-grade spirit stones.

But Wang Xian didn't worry, as long as the dragon thorns covered the entire Star-Moon Kingdom, all the more than 100 billion middle-grade spirit stones should be available.

At that time, after his level has been upgraded to Transcendent Eighth, he should be able to contend with the strong.

"You still need to pay attention to the dark line. The undercurrent killer organization will never give up easily. Moreover, the undercurrent master has not appeared yet, so be careful about everything!"

Wang Xian reminded the dragon man.

"It's the Dragon King, there are many adults with wicked monsters, there will never be any problems!"

The dragon man smiled and walked out.

"Still can't be careless!"

Wang Xian muttered, looking at all the information about the undercurrent killer organization that Feng Luan had obtained, and looking at the long-haired middle-aged man above.

This middle-aged man is completely a murderous lunatic.

The killing of his own relatives has already made him crazy, and after the death of his second son, he killed a family of strong and powerful people.

This Young Master Ying is his third son, who is now dead in his own hands. With the character of that lunatic, he will never give up!

"However, this time, my dragon thorn is not afraid of you!"

There was a cold color on Wang Xian's face, and soldiers came to cover the water and earth. A strong man with a hole in the first order, he was not afraid.

The evening came again, and at the moment at the gate of the city lord's mansion, the leader of the city guard respectfully followed behind a long-haired middle-aged man.

He is an extraordinary ninth-tier powerhouse, and even follows in a low voice like a slave.

The face of the middle-aged man with long hair cannot be seen, and the whole body is extremely cold.

"It's already arranged!"

The middle-aged ignored the leader of the city guard, and asked coldly at the old man in white clothes with the broken arm next to him.

"The leader, it is ready, the dark thread of the dragon thorn has let our people pay the commission!"

The old man in white outfit quickly responded.

"Okay, I'll go there myself!"

The long-haired middle-aged nodded, and the white-clothed old man quickly led the way.

The leader of the city guard behind wiped the cold sweat from his face, and looked at his figure with some palpitations.

In the evening, it was the time when Dragon Spear received a commission.

At this time, it was the busiest time of the whole day in Haoyue City, the returnees of the employment group, the workers who had finished a day's work.

"It's been two days, and the undercurrent hasn't made any response. Isn't it the undercurrent confession?"

"Really maybe, it seems that in the future assassin world, the dragon thorn will be king, and the undercurrents will not work!"

On the streets, many people are talking about the two killer organizations.

The long-haired middle-aged man stood there, hearing some people around him, his eyes flashed with murderousness.

He has two taboos. One is his relatives. If anyone dares to kill his relatives, he must kill the whole family.

The second one is the undercurrent killer organization. The undercurrent killer organization is his life's painstaking effort. If anyone dares to talk about the undercurrent, he will be slapped in the face.

He looked at several people who were talking about, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

"The leader, has appeared, and the dark line of the dragon stab appeared. Yesterday I sent the kill thirteen to follow the dark line, and the kill thirteen disappeared directly. Someone should protect the dark line of the dragon stab!"

The voice of the white-clothed old man sounded at this moment, causing the long-haired middle-aged man to slightly squint his eyes and look forward.

His gaze was fixed on an old man, his gaze swept around, and his brow was slightly frowned.

Intersecting with the dark thread, the long-haired middle-aged dark thread who followed the dragon stab.

The Dark Line did not sense that anyone was following him, and it was unexpected that he was tracking him by a powerful person of the illusion level.

He followed the route and collected the deposit, which he needed to transfer to the dragon man's hands.

Ten dragons are responsible for one position.

And the dragon man who handed over with him was not very far away from him, even just separated by two streets.

The dark line walked towards the handover position with a flat face, with the long-haired middle-aged following behind.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged long-haired middle-aged man, and he swept slightly toward the roof of the front left, his eyes gleaming.

"Is this the killer of the dragon stab? A monster beast race, before long, I will wipe out all of your damn monster beasts!"

He murmured in his mouth, with a cold color in his eyes, and followed the dark line towards the front.

The creepy monster hiding in the sky did not find the long-haired middle-aged stalking.

The long-haired middle-aged is the lord of the undercurrents, but the assassins of the hole virtual level. They tracked, and they were not able to find an extraordinary eighth-order treacherous monster.

After walking for about a kilometer, the dark line and the dragon man began to meet.

"My lord, the commission has been received safely!"

The old man walked up to the dragon man with a smile on his face, and handed a cloth bag to the dragon man.

"good very good!"

A smile appeared on Longren's face: "Go ahead and collect the next commission!"

"is big..."

"I can't use it anymore, dare to be an enemy of our undercurrents, you all have to die!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in their ears.

The old man's face became stiff, and the dragon man's face was even more terrified.

A figure, blue with red stripes, and blood red in his eyes, was staring at them coldly.

"bump!"

With a wave of the undercurrent master's arm, the old man's body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist.

"Dragon Spur, haha, dare to kill my son, dare to fight against my undercurrents, I will let you know and offend my fate."

A cold voice suddenly sounded on the street. The sound was very loud, spreading over a radius of more than ten kilometers.

The sudden attack and the cold harsh sound made everyone around him look shocked.

When everyone turned their heads to look around, there was a shocked look on their faces.

There, a piece of blood mist slowly fell towards the ground. Obviously, one person was directly killed by a terrifying attack.

A young man who was directly controlled by the long-haired middle-aged man, his eyes widened, and his face looked at the long-haired middle-aged man in horror.

"This...what's the situation, that long-haired middle-aged man, he is... he is the lord of the undercurrent!"

A middle-aged man looked at the undercurrent lord who raised his head slightly and revealed blood-red eyes with a horrified face, his eyes were full of shock!

"Today is just the beginning!"

Under the gaze of thousands of people around, the undercurrent master controlled the dragon man's body with one hand, and with a move, he flew directly into the sky and attacked the creepy monster.

The face of the treacherous monster who had been hiding around showed a look of horror, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly fled towards the distance.

"Dragon stab killer, damn beast, do you still want to escape?"

The Lord of the Undercurrents gave a soft drink, stretched out his arm, and a blood-red stream of water entangled directly towards the creepy monster.

The face of the treacherous demon changed drastically, and his emptiness was immediately used, and he ran away again.

"Um?"

The Lord of the Undercurrents narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was angry: "Die to me!"

The terrifying blood stream rushed away again, and despair appeared in the eyes of the treacherous monster, and his figure flashed out.

The treacherous monster was exposed to everyone for the first time!

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