It was also at that moment that the mad dragon took a step forward in the world, between Liang Ping and the Hell Gate God.

"Liang Ping, I'll go up first in a while, you find the flaw of the Hell Gate God, and kill him in one blow." The dragon whispered.

Liang Ping was surprised, looking at the dragon from behind, and felt that he really seemed to be his companion. But strangely, the Hell Gate God suddenly petrified and turned into a gray statue. Even so, the gods of hell can still speak.

"Stupid human, I'm a little tired right now and don't want to fight you."

Liang Ping and the dragon looked at each other in the world, and they were both puzzled. But as soon as the mythical sound of the regional gate fell, the body slowly sank and sank into the ground, as if it was sinking into water, leaving no trace.

Looking at all this, the expression of the mad dragon in the world also became extremely solemn.

"It seems that it will be more difficult than I thought to clear the customs here."

Liang Ping smiled faintly when he heard this: "If you are afraid, you can leave immediately, otherwise, maybe soon, you will be like those of your companions, and you will end up dead." ”

The dragon also smiled contemptuously and said: "How can those wastes be compared to me, you have already seen before, I am also a cheating player, but we use different plug-ins." ”

Liang Ping was shocked when he heard this, was it really open, he didn't expect Chen Hai to make such a large-scale game, and he even allowed someone to open a plug-in.

"Alas!"

couldn't help but sigh heavily and said: "So what, as the captain, you can't protect your teammates, watching them die in front of you, people like you, no matter how strong your strength is, I don't bother to be with you." ”

"Hehe, yes."

The mad dragon's expression in the world returned to coldness and said: "You are really like your damn father, you are all a dead / forced appearance without seeing a coffin and not shedding tears." ”

"You!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Liang Ping was nameless and annoyed.

"Crazy Dragon, you'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

"Huh."

The dragon smiled nonchalantly and said, "You're not welcome? ”

"Hahaha"

The dragon suddenly laughed even more wildly, bending over with laughter, laughing so much that he almost burst into tears.

"What the hell are you laughing at!" Liang Ping stretched his face and shouted coldly.

"Laughing at something."

The mad dragon suddenly raised his head, glared at Liang Ping with resentment in his eyes and said, "I'm laughing, I can finally let your Liang family cut off their children and grandchildren!" ”

"Hahaha"

With that, the dragon continued to laugh wildly while he was alive.

Inadvertently, he also stepped on the shadow of a figure.

"Bang!"

Just like Fang Cai, a young man with a majestic figure grew from the ground. is the same as the appearance of a jade-faced scholar, and the hell gate god before him is just like a person. They were all dressed in black armor and held huge brushes in their hands.

"Painter, Hell Gate God"

When this person appeared, a system prompt immediately sounded in the region.

"The system has been automatically accelerated, and the monster's attack speed has been doubled, please kill the Hell Gate God as soon as possible, open the regional passage, and enter the next layer."

Hearing this voice prompt, the dragon smiled sinisterly in the world.

"Come on, speed up!"

"Hahaha"

Seeing his crazy words and deeds, Liang Ping was very puzzled, facing the Hell Gate God in front of him, he actually didn't feel the slightest danger, in contrast, he felt that the person who was alive was even more dangerous.

"Stupid human, what are you laughing at."

The painter and hell gate god who had just grown out of the ground also asked with a stunned expression.

"What do I have to do with you?"

The dragon did not finish his words, and the sword in his hand went straight to the face of the painter and the god of hell.

The move was so fast that it didn't call out any skill names, but it was already dazzling.

The sword qi was flying, and in order to ensure safety, Liang Ping voluntarily withdrew 5 meters away.

But 5 meters away, you can still clearly feel that the powerful sword qi released by the mad dragon in the world's long sword is like a cold wind in winter, a biting cold.

Liang Ping couldn't help but shudder secretly, and heard Xiaobai bark lightly.

"Wangwang"

Following the prestige, I saw subtitles popping up above Xiaobai's head.

"Master, the monsters here can't move, they can only use their skills in place, and the dragon has a conspiracy in the world."

Liang Ping was suspicious. Reflecting on the words of the dragon in the world just now, it is clear that he is blaming his father in this world. But my father had already died, and he had not sinned against anyone before his death. Could it be that what he said before was really the truth?

"Could it be that I am really the heir of the Shengshi Group?"

"No!"

"It's impossible!"

"Although my father is not my biological father, if I am the heir of the Shengshi Group, how can I be reduced to wandering around with my father."

"No, I have to ask."

Looking at the battle between the dragon and the painter and the god of hell, one white and one black, the white sword energy of the swordsman and the black ink power of the painter compete, and it seems that no one has much advantage.

It's just that the painter and the god of hell seem to have tried his best, but he can't hurt the dragon in the world. After about 3 minutes of fighting, the HP health bar of the dragon was not shown at all. Instead, the HP health bar of the Painter Hell Gate God is clearly displayed.

320/750

When you notice this health bar, you can also be sure that the Painter and Hell Gate God's Physique is comparable to that of a regular Level 10 Painter. And one thing can be assured, the painters and hell gate gods here are all at level 10.

However, to his surprise, the dragon slashed several swords on the body of the painter and Hell Gate God, and only slashed him with 430 HP.

Suddenly, the system beeps again.

10

9

8

3

2

1

"Gollum"

A strange sound sounded, and the painter and regional gate god who still had the last 320 HP left was petrified again.

"That's it, I'm no match for you."

The painter and regional gate god sighed in a low voice, that is, just like the previous personal painter and hell gate god, he disappeared into the ground.

Liang Ping cautiously walked towards the dragon alive, for fear that he would accidentally touch the mechanism on the ground.

"Crazy Dragon, let me ask you if what you just said is true."

The dragon regained its calm after he died.

"What do you mean?"

Liang Ping smiled coldly and said, "You know exactly what I'm talking about." ”

The dragon clasped his hands around his chest, and the Moon Shadow Sword in his right hand rhythmically slapped his own thigh, pacing back and forth in front of Liang Ping.

Good for a while

He finally stopped and looked at Liang Ping as if he had suddenly realized.

"Oh."

"Huh."

"I see."

"You mean your damn dad."

"Hahaha"

Seeing that he had become rude again, Liang Ping clenched his teeth, but he held back his anger and said lightly: "You'd better have something to say and don't detour me." ”

"Cut."

The mad dragon said with a disdainful face: "Don't put on that stinky face, let alone the Shengshi Group, your strength here may not be much stronger than mine." ”

"Hehe, yes."

"Just by virtue of the number of attacks just now, I don't know how many times, only cut down the strength of the regional gate god with 430 HP?"

Liang Ping knew that the mad dragon was deliberately releasing water just now when he was alive, but he smiled provocatively.

The mad dragon's face sank in the world, and he shouted angrily: "Liang Ping, don't be too self-righteous!" ”

Liang Ping continued to agitate: "I'm afraid that some people are arrogant and can't figure out the situation." ”

The mad dragon smiled fiercely and said: "It's hard to say whether it's arrogant or not, but the person who can't figure out the situation is probably not me." ”

"Hehe, yes."

Liang Ping smiled disdainfully, and turned his back to the mad dragon in the world: "It seems that what you said was simply to affect my emotions, you used to use elementary light skills in the woods, just to show your strength in front of me, and then came in here with your companions, let them die in front of me, and then take the initiative to attack the Hell Gate God, all of this is a show, what is your purpose." ”

When the dragon heard this, he was silent for a while.

finally laughed and said: "Liang Ping, you are really not as stupid as the company rumored, in fact, in your bones, you are as evil as your damn father!" ”

"You!"

Liang Ping finally couldn't restrain his emotions, turned around suddenly, grabbed the placket of the dragon's living clothes, and shouted angrily: "You'd better tell me what to say, don't keep talking about a damn dad damn dad, labor and management don't owe you anything, if you are still a man, you can really do it with labor and capital!" ”

"Huh."

"Real knives and real guns."

The mad dragon smiled crookedly, and pushed Liang Ping's body away.

"Bang!"

Accidentally, Liang Ping's heel stepped on a character shadow.

"Who, who, who"

In the shadows, a rough voice was heard.

"Bang Bang Bang"

On the ground, there was a continuous vibration, and I saw hundreds of painters and regional gods growing around me.

"Roar!"

They shouted in unison, and the powerful ink power filled the entire square with a strong ink fragrance, but what was even more shocking was the black clouds in the sky, like ink splashing.

"Not good!"

"Hit."

Secretly complaining, he looked at the dragon again when he was alive, only to see the sinister look on his face.

"Bye-bye"

The mad dragon waved his hand at Liang Ping, and he quickly took a step and walked to the totem that had crossed in before. He squatted down and read aloud the words on top of the totem.

"Slave people of old!"

"Your stubborn and unyielding haughty souls."

"It will remain in this world forever."

"If any intruder dares to come and take offense."

"Will be cruelly punished by the gods of the region."

"Come on."

"Chant together."

"We are the most loyal patron saints of the region!"

A group of painters and hell gate gods responded in unison.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"We are the most loyal patron saints of hell!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Great Jizo God, please give us great divine power to sweep away those uninvited guests."

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The roar of the painter and the god of Jizo was extremely penetrating, and Liang Ping felt a sense of shock.

Suddenly, the dragon stood up and shouted, "Great Patronus, please send me out of here!" ”

When the painters and hell gate gods heard this, they immediately waved the brush in their hands like a loyal slave. Hundreds of black rays, like hundreds of black water columns, were concentrated on that totem.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind sounded, and the mad dragon had disappeared with the black ray.

At the same time, there was the sound of the dragon's victorious laughter.

"Hahaha, Liang Ping, you just wait to die, even if you kill the painter and Hell Gate God here, it is impossible to break all the Hell Gates behind!"

The voice of the mad dragon in the world fell slightly, and what followed was another shout from the painter and the regional door god.

"Kill!"

One by one, they glared at Liang Ping angrily, seeing him as a malicious intruder.

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