My Brother Is The Protagonist

The entrance outside the valley.

Sisters Qing'er and Xian'er stood aside, and Tai Shujing faced the three uninvited guys alone.

"Hey, kid, you don't want to fight us alone, Uncle kindly advises you, you will die."

When the mustache saw his uncle quietly stopping in front of them, he reminded him ‘kindly’, but his eyes were full of jokes.

"Go to your Uncle, you guys don't look at what you look like, you want to be my Uncle, next life...the next life will have no way, give you a word, get out!"

Suddenly, she was disgusted. Tai Shujing was really going to vomit. This person grew up like this and dared to talk like this.

"What! Brat, if you give you some color, you will open a dye shop, right? Since you are looking for death, I'm not welcome."

The moustache was so directly approved by Tai Shujing, his face drooped, and the slender eyes showed murderous intent.

Reaching out and squeezing it, a hatchet appeared in Mustache's hand. This was his spiritual weapon.

"Boy, for the sake of seeing me in a good mood, I'll give you a good time. The eighteenth style of the broken sword is forehead."

As he said, the blue Spirit Power was flowing on the hatchet of the mustache, and he rushed straight to Uncle Jing, raised the hatchet in his hand, and just slashed it from top to bottom. It was really right. Too Shujing's forehead.

The hatchet blade is bright, not like an ordinary hatchet. The Spirit Power circulates on it, giving this spirit soldier the indestructible power.

Uncle Tai Jing smiled and looked at the mustache, without any movement of his hands or feet, just standing in place, motionless, as if he was froze in place.

"Yeah... I knew he couldn't do it, he was going to die, he was going to die!"

The little girl Xian'er watched that the hatchet in the hand of the mustache fell like this, and Tai Shujing's head was about to be opened. She was afraid of seeing the bloody scene, and hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands.

The mustache Dage and the second brother also looked at Tai Shujing with a sneer. This is the end of the hero. They have really killed people and experienced Shura.

The road to cultivation can't go on with blood alone, and sometimes it is necessary to know how to judge the situation in order to save lives and have a future.

Stunned boys like Tai Shujing, they have seen too many, and in the end they didn't end well.

There was only one person who believed in Tai Shujing, and that was Qing'er. She stared at Tai Shujing closely, for fear of missing what happened next.

Ding!

The moustache slashed on Tai Shujing’s forehead. Yes, it hit Tai Shujing’s forehead. However, there was a sound like a blade slashing the Vajra stone. There was no sound of a knife going into the flesh. sound.

Hearing that the voice was wrong, the little girl Xian'er opened her own palm and looked through her fingers, and found that the scene where Tai Shujing was opened did not happen, but stood there gracefully.

It's just that the mustache knife smashed Tai Shujing's forehead without any deviation, and the blade was still on Tai Shujing's forehead.

"What the hell is this...?"

The little girl Xian'er put her hands down, her eyes widened, her forehead was slashed, nothing happened, what really happened.

"Hehe, Xiao Jing really dared to let him take a knife. I really don't understand what these geniuses are thinking."

Qing'er also smiled and shook her head. To be honest, when Tai Shujing was cut off, there was still a trace of worry in her heart.

"You...you...what are you...? So hard!"

Moustache was the one who shocked the most. His hatchet was slashed on Tai Shujing's forehead, as if it had been chopped on a god iron, so that his hands were numb. Is this still a human head?

"roll!"

Tai Shujing still looked at him with a smile, and when she was about to slap this person to death, a cold and angry female voice came out from Tai Shujing quietly.

Hearing this sound, the uncle was silent for a moment, and his squinted eyes disappeared. He had been enduring the inexplicable anger in his heart just now, and was about to slap him to death. I didn't expect Xiao Bai to speak out before him. NS.

hold head high!

A dragon roar sounded, Xiaobai lifted up from Tai Shujing's shoulders, and made a shocking dragon roar. The sound of Spirit Power mixed with the sound of Spirit Power directly shook the moustache in front of him to vomit blood, like a tattered cloth. Flew out like a doll.

Be yelling!

Click!

The hatchet-like spirit soldier fell from Moustache's hand, was shattered by sound waves in the air, and shattered directly when it fell on the ground.

"Puff," the mustache felt his own spirit soldier broken, and his mind was connected, he vomited a few more blood, and he passed out directly.

The sound wave swept toward the other two like a ripple in the void, like a broken bamboo.

"The third child!"

The boss and the second screamed in exclamation, and did not bother to check the situation of the moustache, one after another, they sacrificed their own spirit soldiers, condensing a Spirit Power barrier to resist the impact of the sound.

Click!

The surrounding trees were directly smashed to the trunks, and the sound was loud, and Spirit Power was hidden in it. What's more terrifying was that there was a pure dragon power vented, turning this shocking dragon chant into a reminder. Desperate soul ringtones.

"What the hell is going on? Where is the dragon roar coming out?"

The two bosses, the bearded face and the national character face, have solemn faces, and such powerful dragon roars can definitely be achieved by pure real dragons, and the forceful dragon power is definitely not their illusion.

For a while, both the boss and the second felt that they had provoke someone who shouldn’t be offended. Originally, they felt that God had favored them and let them find the gathering place of the Wood Spirit clan. They did not expect that this was a direct arrangement for them to come here to find death. They thought God had opened his eyes.

"My God, what is that?"

The little girl fairy covered her ears, and her ears were buzzing with the sound of the dragon's roar. When she raised her head, she saw a scene that shocked her.

Qing'er followed Xian'er's gaze and showed a shocked look. When she saw the dragon shadow, there were only two words in her mind, so beautiful!

The dragon roar gradually dissipated, and I saw Xiao Bai on Tai Shujing’s shoulders soaring into the sky, and the several-inch-long dragon body instantly rose up, becoming more than ten feet, lying in the sky, with golden dragon eyes staring at it. With that beard and national character face, coldness spread.

"hiss!"

The bearded face and the national character face took a breath of air, what is this, isn't it an illusion? This is a real dragon!

The white dragon's body is like white snow on the Tianshan Mountains. The scales of the dragon are glowing with silver-white metallic light. The four dragon claws shining with cold light make people afraid to come close. , There are several small branches, which look like works of art made of crystals.

Seeing Xiaobai directly appearing on his body, his uncle scratched his face quietly. This was a bit difficult. Xiaobai was obviously angry. At this time, he probably couldn't listen to what he said.

"Forget it, you ask for more blessings."

Tai Shu Jing thought for a while, and decided not to intervene. For sure, these three are dead, and Xiao Bai will definitely turn them into ashes.

In fact, if Xiaobai didn't make a move, Tai Shujing would still turn them into ashes, especially the mustache, which was squeaky and crooked and annoying, Tai Shujing could not bear it for a long time.

If it hadn't been for Xiaobai to shoot first, the moustache had just been photographed as scum by Tai Shu Jing, and now he just passed out, and then he didn't even know how he died, Xiao Bai would still be too kind.

"I can't forgive you, dare to fight Jing."

Xiaobai made a sound, with anger and killing intent. Just now, it thought Tai Shujing would stop or avoid it, but he didn't expect to stand still and let Moustache cut it.

Although he couldn't hurt him at all, Xiao Bai just couldn't bear it. There was an urge to smash these people.

Beard and Guozilian knew that they had hit the iron plate, and the boiling killing intent had locked them both, and now they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

The beard and the national character face looked at each other, both nodded, and then looked at the snow-white dragon shadow in the sky, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

They have always lived a life of licking blood with a knife. They don't know how many people's blood have been contaminated on their hands. Naturally, they understand that one day they will be dead in the world, and they have always been prepared for this.

Maybe now is that time, but the two of them won't be caught with one's hands, even when facing a real dragon.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road!

The real dragon is flying in the sky, and the killing intent swept everywhere in the void. The beard and the national character face also released the Cultivation Base to fight against Xiao Bai's power.

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