"This boy again!"

The night Lord clenched his teeth and cursed fiercely.

He felt that there were some evil sects. The ancient saying of the dragon family was a very eccentric thing. Few people recognized it. But this boy recognized it. It's a ghost!

When he looked around, his face became more and more gloomy.

They're late!

Half of the Dragon corpses here have been taken away, at least more than 400. If the other half is divided equally, they can get more than 200.

Their opponents, however, were able to get more than 600 this time, three times as many as theirs.

This result was somewhat unacceptable to him.

These are the bones of a real dragon. Each one is a rare treasure. Even one can't be let, let alone more than 200. They must grab all the remaining 400.

"Jiang Daoyou, Ling Daoyou, you must have received a lot! It's time to be satisfied!"

The night Lord shouted.

"Night road friend, you're wrong. It's not our fault that you're slow. Now you're here, and the rest will be divided equally!" Ling zhanxu said.

"Divide equally? Ling lao'er, you think it's beautiful!"

Li Changhe shrieked, "don't look at how many of us are almost twice as strong as you. If there is a war, you can't stop it at all. Maybe the Dragon corpses you swallowed just now will be vomited out. Now let you leave. That's to give you some face. Don't be shameless."

"I'd rather not have such a face!"

Shi Qing snorted angrily, "don't talk nonsense. Since you want to swallow the rest of the Dragon corpse alone, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

As he spoke, his body shook and his momentum exploded.

The violent pressure immediately turned into a raging tide and patted the night Lord and others.

"Hum!"

The night Lord and others were angry and hummed one after another.

For a moment, the two sides stood in the air and confronted each other.

Boom, boom!

Before they started, the momentum of the two sides was already in a fierce confrontation.

Night Lord and others are full of confidence. In terms of the number of people, they have an absolute advantage. They don't lose the strength of a single person. There are several clan leaders, and they won't lose to Shi Qing, Jiang Zhengdao and other old monsters.

Moreover, the opposite lineup is not only small, but also one of the biggest weaknesses.

That's the boy surnamed Tang!

The boy has just been promoted. Although he has extraordinary immortal blood and amazing combat power, he can have a few moves with them, but he is not their opponent after all.

Among them, any one can defeat the boy except the old devil of blood Yin and other demons.

As long as this boy is defeated, the others in the opposite side will be defeated.

Because these people are united because of this boy. Those old monsters can't make this boy a little accident.

"I want this boy!"

Li Changhe narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man in white opposite.

In his evil eyes, there was a surge of hatred.

It was this boy who ruined his reputation and reduced him to a joke. He must repay this revenge himself.

"I'll do it!"

The night Master said, "brother Li, I'll give you the old monster of Ling clan!"

Li Changhe listened, but he was reluctant, but hesitated for a while, but he still responded.

It's really overqualified to deal with the boy with his strength.

"Ling Laoer, take my sword!"

He shouted loudly, offered an ancient sword and cut it at Ling zhanxu.

Ling zhanxu was not afraid. He grabbed the spear and threw it hard. He fought against it.

With the confrontation between the two, the war broke out immediately.

Boom, boom!

The huge bang shook the earth.

Together, the two sides fought fiercely for more than 40 seven robbers.

"Boy, we haven't finished the battle in Beihai ruins that day!"

The night Lord didn't make a move. He stood there with a dark and vicious face. His cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at the white figure in front of him.

"OK! Then continue today!"

Tang haolang said.

He looked fearless, but there was a startling sense of war on his body.

"Hum! Overestimate yourself!"

Sensing this sense of war, the night Lord looked disdainful.

In Beihai at the beginning, the boy could only take a few moves from him. There was still a huge gap with his strength. If it weren't for the night armor, he would have cleaned up the boy.

During this period of time, the boy has indeed improved a lot. It is said that he has got a lot of opportunities in Dayan fairy palace, but it is wishful thinking to catch up with him!

"I didn't do my best at that time. Today I'll show you my real strength!"

The night Lord shouted angrily and burst out with a fist.

"Really!"

As soon as the corner of Tang Hao's mouth was lifted, a look of sarcasm swept up.

He did not sacrifice treasures, nor was he like the Lord that night. He squeezed his fist in his right hand and blew it out heavily.

Boom!

A loud noise!

The fists of both sides shook together heavily.

That night, the LORD had a look of contempt, but the next moment, his face changed wildly.

"You..."

He blurted out his exclamation, and his round eyes were full of unbelievable colors.

This force... How is it possible?

Then his face twitched and twisted, but he could not bear the powerful force of his opponent.

"This... Impossible!"

He murmured, but his mind was shocked to the extreme.

The strength of the opponent is incredible. Even he can't resist it, but how is it possible?

In Beihai, the boy was able to stop his blow, but now, the boy's strength has surpassed him?

The interval is only more than a year!

How many opportunities did the boy get in more than a year, so that his strength has been improved so amazing?

"Lord, that's all!"

Tang Hao sneered and made a sudden effort.

Ah!

With a scream, the LORD was shocked like a shell that night. He flew backwards and fell heavily on a mountain with a bang.

For a moment, the four sides were quiet.

Those practitioners who were fighting fiercely stopped. They bowed their heads and looked at the night Lord who was shot down to the ground. They looked in a trance and couldn't believe their eyes.

That's the night Lord!

Lord of the family!

Although among the leaders of many clans, his cultivation is not high and only 20 or 30 drops of immortal blood have been condensed, his opponent is just a boy who has just been promoted! How could he lose?

The old devil of blood Yin, the medicine master, Li Changhe and others were all stunned.

The night Lord stood up from the ground, his face a little ugly.

"How much blood do you have?"

He raised his head, stared at the figure in white and asked.

If other old monsters, he can roughly judge the exit boundary according to his breath, but this boy is completely a freak. He can't even figure out how many drops of blood this boy has!

"Thirteen!"

Tang Hao drank coldly.

"What? Thirteen drops of blood?"

When the night Lord heard the speech, he was shocked like lightning.

More than a year ago, the boy only had five drops of blood, but now it's 13 drops?

You know, this boy's repair is not ordinary blood!

How terrible it is to improve the speed!