The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand two hundred and twenty-eight chapters of the fighting spirit!

Qin Dong certainly understood what Nan Huairen thought in his heart. He nodded lightly and smiled. "That black dragon, I will deal with it."

Sure enough. Nan Huairen’s heart sighed with relief and asked, “I don’t know what kind of tricks Qin Daxia thought of, can you conquer a fierce and terrible black dragon?”

When asked this question, Nan Huairen himself was turning his brain, and he came to Qindong for an empathy. If he wants to deal with the Black Dragon, what kind of approach he will take. In the end, Nan Huairen shook his head and faced a strong enemy like the Black Dragon. Unless he could make himself three heads and six arms, I am afraid there is no way to win.

"Don't worry about the old man, I am thinking, if the father has any good suggestions, please advise." Qin Dong smiled gently, relaxed. [

"I still want to?" Nan Huairen's eyes widened. I thought that Qin Dong was already in the chest, so the performance was so calm. His answer was largely beyond the expectation of Nan Huairen.

"Qin Daxia, if the black dragon really has 13 levels of cultivation, it will be very terrible. If you do not think about the countermeasures in advance, I am afraid it is difficult to win." Luo Yuling's frown is also tight at this time. Get up, he said slyly.

Qin Donghehe smiled and said, "In fact, you all understand that when you reach the realm of Black Dragon, all the means and calculations are dazed. Only by virtue of the true ability can you overcome it. If so, why bother? Brains? When you get out of the way, you can make a lot of effort, and you can do it with a painful and quick battle."

Qin Dong’s remarks made Nan Huairen, Luo Yuling and others open their eyes. They dared to have a good preparation for the battle with Black Dragon, and they had the most complete results. Estimate. But he still performed so easily, even with a smile on his face, which made several people can't help but ask, is Qin Dong really not afraid of death?

Seeing the deep fear on everyone's face, Qin Dong smiled. "You don't have to worry about me. Since I can hurt the black dragon, I will have a chance to kill it..."

After waiting for Qin Dong to finish his speech, Nan Huairen asked with a bold heart, "Qin Daxia, you tell us the truth, how many times can you kill the Black Dragon?"

Qin Dong’s pair of swords and eyebrows were locked up, and they succumbed for a long while, and they said, “If you just kill the black dragon, then I have a 10% grasp!”

"Ten percent?" Listening to Qin Dong said, the look of Silver Star was suddenly uplifted, and the smile was very fascinating. "If this is the case, then what are we all worried about? Qin Daxia, we all are waiting for you." News!"

A few people present, Nan Huairen, Luo Yuling, Feng Lang, and Yin Yue’s look were more dignified than before, and they were not as excited and excited as Silver Star.

Silver Star was excited for a while, and found that the atmosphere was wrong, and the convergence made a smile. I was surprised to ask, "What happened to you all? Ten percent grasp, isn’t it worth the pleasure?"

Silver Moon shook his head and glanced at Silver Star. The road was "stupid, and the repair of Qin Daxia. If you take the method of self-explosion, of course, 10% of the grasp can kill the black dragon."

"Ah? Explosive!?" Silver Star's pair of apricots stunned, and a pair of eyes filled with shock to look at Qin Dong.