Super Dragon Slaughtering System

"Left Linger fights Dong Fan, Zuo Linger wins!"

No gods respect slowly open.

His gaze fell on the left-winger, and a flash of color flashed in his eyes.

All the great deities in the presence, all looking at the strangers to the left, and some of them are on the high platform where Ning Qi is located, looking at Xiaoyue.

The means that Zuo Linger showed were similar to those of the previous Xiaoyue, which forced them to make a trace of association.

What kind of exercises are these two women practicing?

From the beginning to the end, Zuo Linger did not take the initiative to take the shot, but he was able to make himself into the top of the five products, and Dong Fan himself killed himself.

This kind of means is that God is very surprised!

"Go and take away the body of Dong Fan."

No gods respect the sacred way to the mercy star.

Pity star **** faceless expression, silence after a few interest, only gently waved.

Dong Fan’s body seemed to be drawn by an invisible force and slowly flew back to the high platform.

At this moment, no **** god suddenly looked to the left Linger and Xiaoyue, laughing and said: "Two little girls, I intend to accept you as a pro-disciple, how do you mean?"

Pro-disciple?

Didn’t the gods respect the disciples?

You know, no godsend for so many years, let alone pro-disciples, even a registered disciple has not received it!

The arrogance he cultivated is a subordinate relationship with him. No one can become his disciple!

Today, without the gods respecting the opening, it is necessary to receive two pro-pass, which has to shock everyone!

Only the Buddha worships the gods, the Qing dynasty gods respect, the phoenix gods respect the three people, if they think about it, it seems that they have no intention to accept the second woman for the pro-pass, no surprise, as if expected.

After the godless body, the look of a group of six and five products became a bit ugly, but they did not dare to show too obvious.

One of them was Fu Jiuxiang, who was about to fight against Li Mozhen. He subconsciously squeezed his fist and flashed a killing in his eyes. Dong Fan has already lost, and he has no idea that the gods will give birth to two women as pro-disciples. If he is defeated in the hands of Li Mozhen, then he will become no value in the eyes of the gods. , let alone worship the gods

under!

"Without the gods, it is a little polite to dig my corner in front of me?"

Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.

Zuo Linger put away the black and white umbrella, flew back to Ning Qi, and looked at Xiao Yueer with each other, and his eyes flashed a sly smile.

"They are your disciples?"

No gods smiled.

"No."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head.

"Then why can't I accept them as pro-disciples?"

No gods smiled.

Everyone feels quite reasonable.

Xiaoyue said at this time: "I am not a disciple of the young master, but I have a goal, that is, the young master's warm bed! So I can't worship you as a teacher."

"me too."

Zuo Linger continued.

The atmosphere in the venue was a bit embarrassing.

Would rather be a warm bed **** than a man, do not want to worship the gods as a teacher?

Are these two gimmicks stupid?

Everyone looked strangely at the two women.

No smile on the face of the gods, but the depths of the eyes, but flashed a cold mang, he smiled and looked at the two women, said: "When my disciple, I promise you can be in the future !"

"hiss……"

The five and six products brought by the great gods are sucking in a cool breath, and they dare not look at the gods.

At the same time, they have raised a glimpse of their hearts.

Who is the **** without God?

Together with some gods, it is known as the closest to the existence of the king of God. Since he opened his mouth, it is absolutely impossible to speak big!

"What is good for God, and strong God, and strong but young."

Xiaoyue smiled and said: "Furthermore, there are young masters who teach us to practice, and in the future they are listed as gods, and it is already a matter of nailing. You don't need to worry about the elderly."

"Little girl, what do you say?"

Pity star gods frown cold drink.

"Old aunt, how do you understand what you don't understand? There is a generation gap between us."

Xiaoyue laughed.

Pity star Shen Zun heard the words, almost spit out a bit of old blood, everyone looked more and more strange, they know that Ning Qi is very hard, I did not expect even the gods under the hands of Ning Qi dare to be so hard, five products hard seven products!

The new **** of the Eight sacred gods, Tianwu, has been staring at Xiaoyueer. When she heard the words of her sorrowful star, the **** of heavenly martial arts couldn’t help but whisper: "This girl has my appetite!"

"You are already a god, you want to find a five-character warrior to be a Taoist?"

The phoenix gods couldn’t help but look at Tianwu’s eyes, and the brows were slightly wrinkled.

"She is only five products now. It will take a long time to enter the six products, and with her qualifications, even if it is in the realm of God, it is not difficult."

Tianwu Shenzun smiled and said: "When the gods are fighting, I will kill the gods around her. I believe she will not have reason to reject my kindness."

"as long as you are happy."

The phoenix gods sighed.

"Pity star, do not have to bicker with the young, after the gods have fought, you know that under the door, there is no harm in the benefits."

No gods respected Xiao Yueer laughed.

Suddenly, "Start the next fight."

In the next game, Li Mozhen battled Jiuxiang. Fu Jiuxiang is a five-product arrogance cultivated by the godless gods. On strength, it is better than Dong Fan. However, because there is no such thing as a god, the people are still immersed in the previous shock, so until the two are off, All

Did not give too much attention.

Fu Jiuxiang saw these gods in the room, even those six and five products are still looking at Xiaoyueer and Zuo Linger, and suddenly they flashed a sigh of anger. He decided to find his own anger and found the purple woman on the opposite side. Body.

"Wait, I don't want to ask, I don't accept it."

Fu Jiuxiang looked at Li Mozhen, a faint road.

Li Mo's brow wrinkled slightly and did not speak.

The next moment, Fu Jixiang moved.

The body of his body broke out far more than Dong Fan's breath, and everyone's attention was once again concentrated in the battlefield. They saw it, and Fu Jiuxiang had exhausted all his strength and prepared to hammer it!

Li Mozhen did not move with his hand, but the other hand raised his palm. He saw a black smoke instantly squirting out, forming a huge black palm print, directly breaking the offensive of Fu Jixiang, a bang Falling on Fu Jixiang.

Fu Jiuxiang's body shape flew out, heavy bombardment on the protective cover around the battlefield, making the gold mans on the protective cover.

"Cough and cough..."

Fu Jiuxiang fell to the ground and suddenly coughed up. He was shocked to find that his skin was black and purple!

He subconsciously moved a bit, and found that he had smashed a layer of skin, the poisonous gas stained on him, is constantly eroding his flesh and blood!

"Cough!" Another cough, a black lacquer flesh flew out of Fu Jixiang's mouth and landed on the ground. Look carefully, it seems to be a necrotic lung!