Syllable!

I thought it would pop.

I thought that blood would bloom on Zhao Xiaoning's neck.

I thought that he would be sucked dry of blood by Longfellow, but no one expected that when Longfellow's teeth were biting on Zhao Xiaoning's body, there was a muffled sound of broken bones.

"Even Maiga, did the prince bite Zhao Xiaoning's neck?" a disciple of the blood clan exclaimed.

"There is no doubt that the sound just now is the sound of a broken bone. ”

"Lord Prince is one of the strongest people in my blood clan, his teeth are extremely sharp, although Zhao Xiaoning is strong, but after all, he is flesh and blood, how can he resist Lord Prince's sharp teeth?"

In the eyes of all the blood clan disciples, Zhao Xiaoning had already hung up. Because once the Blood Clan is close to the human side, there is almost no way to live.

"Are you surprised? Are you stinky Dao priests surprised?" Some Blood Clan disciples looked at those cultivators in the Eastern Cultivation Realm, although they had been suppressed before, but now their morale was rising, and everyone's eyes bloomed with unconcealable heat and excitement.

Yes, in their opinion, Zhao Xiaoning is dead, and these cultivators of the Eastern Cultivation Realm are not vulnerable at all, and with their strength, they can easily leave them here permanently.

The group of cultivators in the Eastern Cultivation Realm had sallow faces, and they couldn't accept this result. You must know that Zhao Xiaoning is the leader of the Cultivator Alliance, but he is the most talented demon in thousands of years, and he originally planned to expect him to be able to lead the monks to glory, but now he died tragically in a foreign land.

Before they could react, a terrible cry was heard from above the castle.

Immediately, a figure fell heavily on the castle.

"Holy, this is Longfellow?"

"Madan, what kind of plot is this?"

"Am I dazzled? What the hell is going on?"

Those cultivators in the Eastern Cultivation Realm were all stunned, they thought that Zhao Xiaoning would be sucked dry of blood by Longfellow and die, but no one expected that this would be the result.

Bang!

With a dull thud, Longfellow's body slammed to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

I saw that his face was pale, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, especially his original four sharp fangs, which were directly broken. And his aura has also become weak, although the teeth are not fatal, even if they fall out, they can grow new ones, but for the blood clan, the damage to the teeth will have a huge impact on their strength.

"What's going on?"

Those disciples of the Blood Clan shuddered, and their hearts felt as if they had been smashed by an invisible sledgehammer, and they felt almost suffocated. You must know that the teeth of the blood clan are their most powerful weapons, but now, they have Prince Longfellow's teeth broken.

Damn it.

Could it be that Zhao Xiaoning's skin is harder than steel?

Otherwise, how can we explain the situation at hand?

"Stinky bats, are you surprised? are you not surprised?" an ancient martial artist laughed loudly, although they didn't know what spell Zhao Xiaoning used, but they didn't care, because they only cared about Zhao Xiaoning's safety. Seeing that he was safe and sound, their hanging hearts landed.

"Brothers, the alliance leader has already dealt a heavy blow to this big boss, and the others will be handed over to us. Someone let out a low roar of excitement and slaughtered the Quartet with a long knife.

"Longfellow, are your teeth made of tofu? they're too weak, aren't they?" Zhao Xiaoning fell lightly and stepped on his chest like stepping on a dead dog.

Burst!

Zhao Xiaoning stepped on Longfellow directly, and he struggled to escape from this place, but he felt like a mountain was pressed on his body, and he couldn't leave no matter how he could.

"Are you a human or a ghost?, why is your skin so hard?" Longfellow looked at Zhao Xiaoning unwillingly, disgraced, how could he still have the previous aristocratic temperament. It's like escaping from a refugee camp.

"This is the magic of the Oriental Monk, how can you understand it as a stinky bat?" Zhao Xiaoning's mouth was filled with a hint of mockery, extremely proud.

All right.

Please allow Zhao Ye to pretend to be forced.

The strength of the monks is certainly not bad, although there are also many spells in the cultivation world that are endless.

However, the spells cast by the Qi Refining Stage cultivators were really minor, after all, they had only stepped into the cultivation realm, and they were not yet qualified to contact those real spells. If other monks at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage encountered an opponent like Longfellow, they would be 100% drained by him, yes, let alone monks, even the ancient warriors who were known for their physical strength would not be able to resist the opponent's fangs.

Yes, Zhao Xiaoning had never been bitten by a crocodile, but the moment Longfellow bit him just now, he had an illusion that this guy's bite force was definitely greater than that of a crocodile. If he is allowed to fight a crocodile, it will definitely be a crocodile who will die.

Fortunately, he had absorbed the energy of the dragon veins and strengthened his body, otherwise he would have to drink hatred today.

"Brother Zhao, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I, Longfellow, am willing to swear to heaven and be loyal to you forever. "Longfellow was afraid, he didn't want to die yet, although he lived for more than three thousand years, he didn't live enough. He knew that there was only one way to survive, and that was to be loyal to Zhao Xiaoning.

"Be my servant?" Zhao Xiaoning raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. Longfellow's voice burst out of despair. As a noble blood clan, as one of the thirteen members of the blood clan, he never thought that he would one day admit defeat to others, which he never imagined.

Shame, this is an absolute shame for Longfellow.

But does he have the right to choose?

It is better to die than to live, and if he wants to live, he must give up his dignity.

Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "It's just a defeated subordinate, where do you get the confidence that I will accept you as a servant?

Longfellow's face changed, and he forcibly held back the anger in his heart and said, "Zhao Xiaoning, do you really want to kill them all?"

Zhao Xiaoning shook his head: "Longfellow, it's not that I want to kill them all, but I didn't think that I would forgive you at all, you know?"

"Win or lose, I, Longfellow, have nothing to say, you can do it. Longfellow looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a cold look in his eyes: "Even if you kill me today, you don't want to leave the Western Cultivation Realm, and all of you will die here." ”

"A dying person, you are thinking a little too much, right?" Zhao Xiaoning sneered, and then his heart moved, and nine flying knives flew out at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of those blood clans showed desperate expressions, obviously they didn't expect their prince to be defeated miserably like this.

And those cultivators in the Eastern Cultivation Realm showed a shallow smile.

The leader of the alliance is the leader of the alliance, and if he wants to kill Longfellow, he will kill him, which is too urine.

"Stop!" At this moment, a voice like thunder suddenly sounded, and then a powerful aura came from afar. They flew quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the front of Austin Castle.

Seeing this group of people wearing the same costumes, the expressions of Zhao Xiaoning and the others instantly became solemn.....

(End of chapter)

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