Juvenile Medical God

If you just kill the old ghosts of these foxes, you can forget it, or you can devour the vitality, but the old ghosts of these foxes know the death. They are all a kind of easy relief, once they fall into the hands of the magic dragon, it is just a life to die!

The old ghosts of these Tianhu people are also alive for a long time, but compared with the magical world, it is simply too tender. After all, the magical dragon is a famous old man who has become famous before countless years. For the first time, many monks have not even heard of his name, but the more such a long-established old devil, the more terrifying it is, the more terrifying it is, even they never thought about it.

Moreover, the old ghosts of these Tianhu people know that they have fallen into the hands of the magical dragon, there is no chance of escape. The soul of this town is now like a body of a magical dragon. Several old ghosts of the Tianhu family can not only control the soul of this town, but will be used by Dingtian to suppress them, so there is no escape at all. opportunity.

Maybe, the opportunity is still there, the only chance is the **** devil!

At this point, Qin Lang listened to the words of the magic dragon, haha ​​smiled: "I am really interesting, I can't think of the soul of this town, even an old devil like you, this is really good!"

"What's so good?" The sound of the magical sky once again sounded.

"You are here, too good!" Qin Lang laughed. "I originally thought that fighting the old ghosts of these foxes was a bit boring, but now it is a bit of a magical thing. What's more, When you come out, the old ghosts of these foxes will immediately trust me, which is very good!"

Qin Lang, of course, is the truth. It’s good to kill these old ghosts and devour their cultivation. But since these old ghosts have to rely on him, Qin Lang certainly doesn’t mind. After all, in this mythical world, Qin Lang himself The power is still relatively thin. Although the phoenix blood has established a wonderful relationship with Qin Lang, she is the patriarch of the phoenix family. In some cases, she must take the interests of the phoenix family first. Therefore, Qin Lang cultivates some of his own forces. necessary.

"Hey? So, do you think it is necessary to suppress this seat?" The tone of the magical sky is very disdainful. "A rising star of the mythical world, I still naively think that I can compare with this one. You are simply I don't know how to live and die."

"Oh... if you are not ready to show up, then I will ignore you directly." Qin Lang does not seem to be ready to pay attention to this device, but to the old ghosts of several Tianhu people, "Since you are ready If you trust me, then go into my artifact. Otherwise, if I fight with Ding Tian this guy, I can't take care of you."

Qin Lang is to let a few old ghosts make a choice first. Otherwise, these old ghosts will fight back when they fight against Dingtian, which will bring some trouble to Qin Lang. This is what Qin Lang does not want to see. In addition, these old ghosts are not going to rely on him, of course, they have to try their sincerity. Therefore, Qin Lang mobilized the Temple of the Undead, and invited the old ghosts of these fox families to enter.

"But it, at this point, we can only believe you, I hope you can defeat the demon. Otherwise, our end will be very miserable!" One of the old foxes of the Tianhu family said to Qin Lang, can hear This old ghost is very jealous of the magic dragon days, preferring to be directly imprisoned in the artifact by Qin Lang, and let Qin Lang dispose of it, and does not want to be suppressed by the magic dragon. Perhaps, they all know that once they fall into the hands of the magic dragon, then the end is simply not imaginable.

"How can I get away with the fat meat of the hand!" The sound of the magical sky once again sounded, and then a huge palm flew out from the depths of the world's soul world, and went directly to the temple of the undead in Qinlang. It is to prevent the old ghosts of these foxes from entering the Temple of the Undead.

"This time, I am already late." Qin Lang sneered, knowing that this trip is big, and now it is still a little late. If it is Qin Lang, it will never waste time. Once there is such an opportunity, it is inevitable that the old ghost towns will be suppressed for the first time. Of course, since the magic of the Ding Tian like to install. Force, then Qin Lang naturally likes it.

Bang! ~

Qin Lang hit the palm of his hand and smashed the past, directly slamming the big hand of the magic dragon. Although Qin Lang’s palm is not very large, it is as dignified as a mountain. It is a big hand that blocks the magic dragon. Several old ghosts of the Tianhu family have rushed into the temple of the undead, which is simply a way to avoid it. .

"Hey!~"

The device was cold and screamed, and received a large palm. Then his body exploded from a smog and appeared in front of Qin Lang. He no longer said anything, and he immediately boxed out to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang did not answer, the same boxing.

Peng! ~

Just when Qin Lang’s fist was about to hit the magic dragon, the fist was empty, and it seemed to hit only a group of smoke.

The next moment, another smog exploded in the back of Qin Lang, and the body shape of the magic dragon appeared again, hitting Qin Lang's back with incredible speed and strength, and suddenly Qin Lang's body flew.

Bang! ~

The power of this boxing is naturally very horrible. It seems that Ding Tian’s fist is going to puncture the back of Qin Lang.

However, although Qin Lang was thrown by Ding Tianyi, he was not injured. Instead, he said: "There is a good sneak attack, but unfortunately the power is too weak."

"I don't know how to live and die!" Ding Tian snorted and turned into a smog, and suddenly appeared behind Qin Lang, and it was a boxing to Qin Lang.

boom! ~

This time, Ding Tian fist hit is not the back of Qin Lang, but the palm of Qin Lang, Qin Lang actually caught Ding Tian's fist between the lights and fires.

"Hurry!" Ding Tian heart can not help but sigh, as a magic, Ding Tian because there is no flesh, or there is no flesh and blood, so the speed can surpass the body of many ethnic monks in the beast world, this is a few of the fox family The old ghosts know more or less, so they simply can't fight against Dingtian. However, I didn't want Qin Lang to be hit once, but I have already caught up with Ding Tian's body.

"See how long you can support!" Ding Tian sneered, his thoughts moved, and the array of the soul of the town was completely mobilized by him, and all the power began to fall on Qin Lang.

After all, it is the soul of the town, the magical dragon as a magic, and lurking for millions of years in this, naturally it is extremely prepared, it is his absolute home. These old ghosts of the Tianhu family know this, so knowing that they want to defeat Dingtian, they have nothing to grasp, they are like the "food" of Dingtian.