Chapter 1146

Feng Luan felt that Wang Xian intended to hit her in the face, which made her angry and glared at Wang Xian.

"You can go and die!"

She snorted and said directly.

"Er... Ha ha!"

Wang Xian laughed awkwardly: "you don't want these treasures. All the blood vessels of monsters are hidden in the sculptures of fierce beasts and monsters. But if you want to get them, you need not damage the sculptures. Once they are damaged, the blood inside will directly die and dry up!"

"You people who are strong in cave void are really losers. You should know that there is still one blood vessel of the level of cave void in the sculpture. According to the records of the centenarians, five of them have been destroyed by you!"

"It's a little painful to think about it now."

As he spoke, he sighed.

Fengluan's mouth corner took a puff, at that time that dried up a piece of blood she did see, and more than one, she saw three or four.

At the thought that it might be a blood vessel of the level of hole void, she had some flesh ache.

Then I think of some other strong people who said that Wang Xian was a fool and a waste. Now who is a fool and who is a waste?

It's clear at a glance!

"If you get cheap, you can still sell your pet eggs. I'll help you sell them. I'll be of great use."

Feng Luan was full of discontent and said a word directly.

"Good, I want pills, lots of pills!"

Wang Xian smiles and nods. If these items are sold, his level can be improved again.

At that time, even if you encounter the strong of the level of void, you can also compete.

In addition, the remaining dragon Qi can also make the Dragon Palace get a great promotion.

"Yes, I will change it into pills for you."

Feng Luan nodded and said directly.

"Good!"

Wang Xian nodded.

"Dragon King, a group of dragon people have arrived!"

Just then, the voice of the demon was heard beside him.

"Are you here? Let them come to me tomorrow morning!"

Wang Xian was a little stunned, with a smile on his face.

"It's the Dragon King!"

Ao demon nodded and disappeared immediately.

"I'll be here for a few days!"

Wang Xian looked at Feng Luan and said directly.

"Don't worry!"

Feng Luan shook her head.

"That's good!"

Wang Xian nodded, turned his head, and looked into the next room.

There was a strange light in his eyes, and a picture appeared in his sight.

A young man was sitting there, beside him, several middle-aged people.

"Little shadow, the sand is missing. When we went to check just now, we found that there was no one next door. They went to the beast city and just came back!"

A middle-aged man stood by the side of the youth and reported respectfully.

"Missing? What's up with the dark sand? "

Yingshao looks embarrassed. Dark sand is a top killer in the undercurrent killer organization, but now it has disappeared directly!

As for being killed by the guy next door, he won't believe it.

Because there was no sound of fighting or terrible fighting just now. What's more, the guy next door was not in the room just now.

It never occurred to him that the killer he sent was dead!

"Little shadow, don't worry. Lord Diablo should have gone to the city of beasts. Just now, Lord Diablo also went to the city of beasts. Now he has just come back. Lord Misha should have been delayed!"

The middle-aged quickly said.

"Well, then let the boy live another night!"

Shadow little facial expression slightly some ferocious, cold hum a, waved a hand: "go out!"

"Yes, less shadow!"

The middle-aged quickly nodded.

Wang Xian sat in the room and could see their words from their mouths.

The corner of his mouth slightly cocked: "little shadow, it seems to be a second generation. I don't know what kind of existence it belongs to in the undercurrent killer organization, but..."

his eyes twinkle. Since this guy wants to kill himself, he will not be polite.

"When all the dragon people are ready tomorrow, they will take you for a knife. In Haoyue City, you will be famous for making the Dragon thorn, which will make Haoyue famous!"

A smile appeared on Wang Xian's face.

Feng Luan on one side saw Wang Xian's smile and knew that this guy was definitely not good.

The city of Haoyue is full of excitement tonight. The events of the city of beasts, the attack of many powerful and fierce beasts, and the death of tens of thousands of people.

Even at night, it makes the city very noisy.

Wang Xian lay down on the chair and began to practice. The biggest harvest tonight is him.

In the morning, Haoyue city is more lively."Something to eat?"

Wang Xian looked at Feng Luan who was practicing and asked.

"Good!"

Feng Luan opened her eyes and nodded.

"Damn slave, how dare you bump into our shadow boy

"Touch!"

Just then, there was a cold drink outside, followed by a powerful force pounding towards their door.

The room was smashed open and two figures fell to the ground.

"Well?"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people on the ground with a cold look in his eyes.

"I..."

Dragon's face was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes showed a trace of fear, staring at the people outside.

"I, what, me, looking for the dead!"

A middle-aged man stares at the fallen dragon or two, full of murderous spirit.

The other eight dragon people standing outside looked very embarrassed.

But they are too weak to be their rivals at all.

"Those who dare to beat me are looking for death?"

Wang Xian looked at the past coldly, staring at the shadow standing in the center, said coldly.

"Hehe, Ben Shao knows that it's your talent who plays, so what?"

The shadow raised her head slightly, her shadowy eyes staring at Wang Xian, and said with disdain: "don't think you are a super nine level strong person, dare to be arrogant!"

"Good!"

Wang Xian slowly stood up, staring at him: "soon, you will regret it!"

"Ha ha!"

Yingshao heard his words and laughed: "I'll tell you, soon, you'll also regret it, boy, let's see!"

"Hum!"

With that, he snorted coldly, and walked directly down, his eyes full of disdain.

An extraordinary nine level guy, he has not put it in his eyes, if there is no problem with the sand, this guy is already a dead man!

"Dragon King!"

Seeing them leave, Long Yi and their faces are pale and hasty to stand up with bitterness on their faces: "we didn't just...

" don't explain, a dead man, don't care! "

Wang Xian waved his hand.

"It's the Dragon King!"

Dragon one by one, they nodded respectfully, and several other dragon people came in.

"You immediately go to Haoyue city to look for dark lines and prepare for layout. Today, we are going to tell everyone that our dragon thorn is coming!"

Wang Xian looked at them with a deep look.

"It's Dragon King. We promise to finish it today."

A group of dragon people immediately nodded.

"Well!"

Wang Xian nodded slowly and looked at the footprints on Long Yi's body. His eyes twinkled.

Just take them, cut them!

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