Chapter 888: The Genius of Holy Sea Town? on

As night falls, and when it gets dark, it becomes much more dangerous.

Wang Xian's face was full of comfort and landed in a clearing, surrounded by more than three hundred first-order large-mouthed piranhas.

These piranhas can't leave Wang Xian's range of two thousand meters, once they exceed this range, they will immediately flee, without the slightest wisdom, and it will be difficult to subdue.

Wang Xian was also not interested in subduing them.

"Hmm, the sound of their fight!"

Wang Xian, who was living, was comfortably leaning on jade glue, suddenly raised his head, looked ahead, and slowly stood up with a smile on his face.

"Trouble, I was thinking that I would deal with you tomorrow!"

Wang Xian slowly stood up, and with a wave of his arm, he directly slashed all the big-mouthed piranhas and put them into the space ring.

These piranhas are used to breed members of the Dragon Palace.

In January, the night of the ocean was dark, and dark clouds obscured a bright moon in the sky.

The sound of the battle was loud, and it was at least seven or eight kilometers away from Wang Xian.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, it seems that we really underestimate you!"

"But, no matter what, you're going to die, and that damned youth!"

Just as Wang Xian was approaching, a cold female voice came.

"Haha, you want to kill us, wishful thinking, when our head comes, all of you will die, just because you want to kill us?"

A rough voice came, and the tone was full of disdain.

"Hmph, you dare to speak wildly!"

"Attention, they're strong!"

The sound of the battle came, and Wang Xian looked at the position of the battle and slowly fell from the sky.

Ahead, a bonfire illuminated a place, and eight dragonmen were fighting with the geniuses of Aoxue, Beiming, and Qingfeng from Shenghai Town.

Eight people against nine opponents did not lose at all, and if it weren't for the formation treasure in the opponent's hand, they might have lost.

At this time, the three of them were extremely embarrassed, and their eyes were attacking.

"Someone fighting?"

"That voice just now seems to be Aoxue!"

"It's them!"

When Wang Xian first arrived, there were also two squads around him.

At night, in addition to the sound of the waves, the sound of their battle is very eye-catching.

When Wang Xian and the others arrived, the two teams had already rushed over.

In addition, there are people flying towards this direction one after another.

Wang Xian landed on the edge and looked towards the middle of the field, with the strength of the dragon people now, they had no way to take it at all.

"Hey, it's Aoxue Beiming!"

"It's true, they are inseparable from those eight people!"

"Who is this group of people, their strength is so strong!"

At this time, a student who was assessed also came over, looking at the position of the battle in the field with a shocked face.

Aoxue Beiming and Qingfeng are the geniuses of Shenghai Town, and they have extraordinary second-order strength at a young age.

The rest followed them, and all of them were elite disciples cultivated by the Horn Shark Mercenary Group and Bei Ming and Qingfeng their families.

However, they are now on par with this group of complete strangers.

"I really didn't expect that there are so many young talents hidden in our Shenghai Town!"

A young man acting alone walked over and looked at the group of dragonmen with a twinkle in his eyes.

In Shenghai Town, there are more than 100,000 people who have reached the transcendent realm, and 90% of these hundreds of thousands of people are transcendent first-order cultivators.

Now that the eight dragons are at the peak of the Transcendent Second Order, they can be regarded as good players, and most importantly, they are still very young.

Young talents are not an exaggeration.

"Zhao Zhixiong, come and help us, kill them, we will give you enough benefits!"

At this time, Bei Ming, who was in the battle, suddenly turned his head and shouted in one direction.

There, a red-haired young man, holding a staff in his hand, hugged it and looked ahead.

Beside him, five young men stood behind him with expressionless faces.

"Oh, good, if you give me twenty piranha jade glue, I can consider making a move!"

The young man named Zhao Zhixiong said to Beiming with a smile on his face.

"Grass, why the fuck aren't you going to grab it!"

Bei Ming roared, the long sword in his hand blocked the dragonman's attack, and his face changed.

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

Ao Xue snorted softly: "Is there anyone to help us, help us, we will be friends in the future!"

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

The hearts of the people around him were moved.

"Haha, we want to be friends with Aoxue Beauty!"

Zhao Zhixiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately laughed and said.

"Add us, dare to offend the geniuses of our Holy Sea Town, you are purely looking for death!"

After Zhao Zhixiong finished speaking, the seven or eight young people next to him also glanced at each other and said loudly.

"Okay, help us kill them, and we won't treat you badly!"

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the three of Ao Xue, and they said coldly.

"Haha, good!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the crowd replied loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you looking for death from my attackers?"

Wang Xian saw that more than a dozen people were about to make a move, squinted his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

"Huh?"

Wang Xian's voice made everyone slightly stunned.

"Commander, Commander!"

When the dragons saw Wang Xian, their faces showed a look of joy, and they hurriedly shouted.

"It's you, kid!"

"Zhao Zhixiong, you abolish him first, stay in a breath, and I'll kill him myself in a while!"

Ao Xue saw Wang Xian with an excited look on her face.

"Okay, then we'll slaughter this kid first!"

Zhao Zhihai and the other team turned their heads with a smile on their faces, their faces slowly turned hideous, and they looked at Wang Xian.

"You and I have no grievances, if you dare to do it, you will have to bear some price!"

Wang Xian looked at them expressionlessly.

"Haha, the price? We want to see what the price is?"

A group of more than a dozen people stared at Wang Xian with hideous faces, and slowly walked towards him.

"Hurry up and give me that kid to be abolished!"

Bei Ming withstood the attack of a dragonman, his face turned slightly pale, and he roared loudly.

"Okay, don't worry, Prince Beiming!"

Zhao Zhixiong smiled hesitantly, staring at Wang Xian: "Abolish the limbs!"

"This group of people is really unlucky!"

"No, a group of little people dare to provoke Aoxue Beiming and them, it's just looking for death!"

"The strength of this group of people is not weak, it is just right to die, and there are fewer competitors!"

At this time, forty or fifty people gathered around, and when they saw Zhao Zhixiong and them, they said with a smile on their faces.

"Scrap my limbs?"

"Die!"

When Wang Xian heard their words, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and his body was in shape for a while.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, thousands of kilometers of seagrass plants grew wildly, attacking them in a dense and endless way.

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