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This flat voice made the geniuses of the three clans stunned, Zimo was still smiling, it was a sunny smile.

But all along, they thought that the boy who was harmless to humans and animals was carrying his head at this moment, it was a yin injury, it was the Eight True Dragons, and it was the Holy Ruin Prince's.

Yin was wounded and died, the Holy Ruins died, and one of the Eight True Dragons died, and just like that, he died in front of them.

It took a long time for the geniuses of the three clans to react, and the Holy Ruins Prince, who had always been helpless even the rest of the true dragons, died.

The invincible Saint Ruin Boy in their minds was not only defeated, but also died. This is the first time that Kunlun has seen the death of the Great True Dragon, in the past, even if the Eight Great True Dragons were pulled off the horse, they still had the means to escape with their lives.

After all, as a true dragon-level genius, there are always a few hole cards, and you can still save your life.

Now, the Holy Ruin Boy was beheaded before he even used his life-saving means.

Zimo's face was still smiling, warm as jade, but the geniuses of the three clans no longer dared to treat this young man as an ordinary person.

At this moment, Zimo was like a demon in their hearts.

What kind of domineering means is this to take the enemy's head while talking and laughing?

The young man's calm voice came into his ears, and at this time, the genius of the three clans remembered what the young man began to say, and I will take his head for you.

Yes, I said take it, and I took it. Even the Eight True Dragons have to bow down in front of me.

Because I'm strong enough, stronger than you, so I want to kill you, so naturally I don't need to care about anything.

They looked at the woman, and they realized that this woman was so captivating. The rest of the women of the three clans showed envy in their eyes.

It's all women's luck to meet such a man, right?

If he insults you, I will kill him for you.

The so-called heroes are matched with beauties, and only such a woman who has captivated the country and the city is worthy of this young king.

The geniuses of the three clans looked at each other, the young man was not arrogant, but he did have this kind of strength.

Looking back, how domineering and confident it was.

Cen Pengtian was silent, Xuanyuan Xiaoyi was silent, they didn't know how Zimo achieved the reversal and instantly killed the Yin Injury, but they knew that if they were replaced, they wouldn't be able to do it.

They knew that there was a big gap between them and Zimo.

The corners of Cen Pengtian's mouth appeared bitter, Zimo can cut off the yin wound, doesn't it also mean that if he fights with himself, he is not an opponent at all. He was only a genius at the level of the Eight True Dragons.

He couldn't help but think of Xingyao City, the boy was such a radiant person, even if he was a self-proclaimed peerless genius, he suffered a lot at the hands of the boy.

The geniuses of the corpse clan were silent, it was not that they didn't want to take revenge, but the strongest Holy Ruins here, all of them were beheaded, how could they take revenge?

The beast clan was silent, their faces were watching the show, and for the first time there was a solemnity, it was a tribute to the peerless Tianjiao, they knew that after today, the name of this young man would spread all over Kunlun.

Another monument has been added to the face of the younger generation.

In the future, to the throne of the young king, all young people will have to face one more enemy.

Although the races are different, the worship of heroes is the same. Zimo deserves this kind of respect.

The Terrans were silent, from the sympathy at the beginning, to the arrogance of the teenager later, to pity, to the current shock.

There was a hint of shame in their hearts. It's not that teenagers are arrogant, it's that they have no eyes.

Then they boiled.

The Terrans will add another Tianjiao, yes, Tianjiao.

Even if it is not good, it should be the level of the empress, the top-ranked true dragon, otherwise, how can it be possible to kill the son of the Holy Ruins.

Quasi-real dragon? Definitely not the quasi-true dragon in the mouth of the Holy Ruin Prince, a quasi-true dragon-level genius can kill him? Can a quasi-true dragon level counter-kill a real dragon? Or in such an incredible way.

Everything has a reasonable explanation, as the teenager said, because he is strong, he is strong enough.

Tianya was silent, even if he just guessed like a yin wound, this young man was just a genius at the quasi-true dragon level. Just now he was even going to save this teenager.

Not only did he laugh dumbly, but this young man didn't need him to save him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, the master is in the people.

Cen Xiao was silent, his body couldn't help but tremble, it was fear.

This is a genius from a small place in the country? This is the hillbilly who just put up with his own ridicule? This is a quasi-true dragon genius?

I'm going to TM, quasi-true dragon heaven can kill the real dragon? This is a real dragon, and it may even be an invincible Tianjiao.

What's he doing? What was he doing? He was actually beating the attention of this proud woman, and it was even more ridiculous to die, he actually had murderous intent for such a character!

Isn't this the old birthday boy hanging himself - looking for death?

At this time, Cen Xiao felt that the only thing he could rely on was Cen Pengtian, how to say it, he was also a distant branch of the Cen family, and he was also a member of the Cen family.

At this time, he thought of what Zimo had just said, he knew Cen Pengtian, and he no longer doubted that such a person knew the Cen family, what was impossible?

Maybe it's because they are all such invincible young supremes that they intersect.

Of course, the relationship between the young supreme is not necessarily a friend, but also an enemy. Now Cen Xiao's child is looking forward to it, the two of them are enemies, no matter how bad they are, the relationship is not so close.

Otherwise, he'd be dead. Now, he regrets dying in his heart, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he wanted to hit the attention of such a character woman!

Fang Qianqian's mouth grew into an O-shape, and her small hands covered her mouth. This killer is really so powerful, it is really no worse than a genius at the level of a real dragon, and it is even stronger.

She thought that it was good for Zimo to save his life in front of the Holy Ruin Prince, after all, the name of the Holy Ruin Boy was too big, but she didn't expect that Zimo not only saved his life, but also beheaded the Holy Ruin Prince.

Only Jiang Xue smiled at Zimo and nodded, the beauty smiled, and the country and the city were captivated.

The geniuses of the three clans don't know what to say, in the face of such a young man, anyone's light will be dimmed.

At this time, Zimo suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have collected the loot yet, and then Shi Shiran went over and touched the wounded corpse.

Sure enough, it is a real dragon, and the harvest is abundant, Zimo couldn't help but show a smile.

Two space rings, there should be a lot of gains.

Zimo feels that the best moment is the moment when he reaps the spoils.

And seeing this scene, the geniuses of the corpse clan wanted to stand up and let Zimo put down these things, how could they not know that as the true dragon of the corpse clan, the collection of yin injuries was rich.

But they don't dare, they are not stupid, this young man, but even kill the real dragon and say that he will be killed, how can they stop it.

And Cen Pengtian has come back to his senses, no matter how you say it, he is not an enemy, Zimo has made great progress, he should be happy, shouldn't he?

Cen Pengtian walked in front of Zimo, and after a few months, the two teenagers who were once rivals and friends met again.

Cen Pengtian's face also appeared in a trance, the bloody eye catastrophe in Xingyao City, Zimo couldn't forget it, and Cen Pengtian couldn't forget it either.

Zimo left halfway, but Cen Pengtian experienced the dark years of that month.

In the past month, the interruption with the outside world, there are more and more bloody eyes, and more and more people are infected and become a member of the bloody eye.

used to be friends and relatives around me, but I had to face each other with swords.

More important is the despair, the hopelessness of not seeing hope, especially in the last week, when they fantasized more than once about being rescued, only to get disappointment again and again.

There was no food, the Bloody Eye had not defeated them, they had already been killed by themselves first.

In the end, there was really that kind of cannibalistic situation, and Cen Pengtian will never forget that feeling, the despair of being in the abyss.

Cen Pengtian didn't even know how he persevered, maybe it was the motivation for revenge, maybe he didn't want Xie Zhiman to die so resentful.

What Cen Pengtian can't forget is Xie Zhiman's tragic death, it was Xie Zhiman who said that she didn't regret it, and it was Xie Zhiman who said that she killed her......

He can't and doesn't dare to forget all this.

Zimo exists for revenge, so what about him? As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see Xie Zhiman's tragic eyes.

Revenge is also what he bears.

In that disaster, there was not one survivor, and everyone who lived had this hatred in them.

At this time, Cen Xiao was so nervous that he couldn't do anything, it didn't matter.

And Cen Pengtian looked at Zimo, he didn't say anything for a long time, and after a long time, he said hoarsely, "Long time no see." ”

yes, long time no see. There are too many life and death in between.

They survived, and they were lucky, and they survived, and they were unlucky.

A sunny smile appeared on Zimo's face, "Yes, long time no see, arrogant classmate." ”

Hearing his words, Cen Pengtian's face suddenly fell.

"Can you not call me an arrogant classmate, but now I am also the king of Xiaopeng, one of the eight true dragons, can you save me some face."

Hearing this long-lost title, memories appeared in Cen Pengtian's eyes, and there was embarrassment, could he not get rid of this stigma for the rest of his life.

Zimo still had a bright smile in front of him, "Okay, arrogant classmate." ”

Time seemed to return to Starlight City, and they were like that, saying the same things and doing the same things.

Unfortunately, this is not what it used to be.

Cen Pengtian gritted his teeth and said, "Zimo, you call again, believe it or not, I turned my face with you?" ”

"I won't scream, arrogant classmate."

"I'm one of the Eight True Dragons, give me some face, okay?"

"Yes, arrogant classmate."

Cen Pengtian suddenly exploded, "Zimo, don't think that if you cut off the yin wound, you will be invincible in the world." Believe it or not, I'm going to turn my face with you right now? ”

Zimo spread his hands, "Arrogant classmate, what are you doing here?" ”

"You forced me, Zimo."

"Why, you want to do it."

"I was trying to teach you a lesson."

"Huh!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was still harmonious just now, it became a confrontation in the blink of an eye, and the geniuses of the three clans were stunned.

It seems that this young man seems to know Xiaopeng Wang, but why does it seem like he is going to fight?

Cen Xiao originally saw Cen Pengtian talking and laughing, and his heart was completely desperate, but now when he saw that the two seemed to be about to fight, his eyes lit up again.

He no longer hopes that Cen Pengtian killed Zimo, what he hopes for is that as long as their relationship is not good, they have a bad relationship, then Cen Pengtian will definitely protect him in the face of being the Cen family.

At this time, what Fang Qianqian, what Jiang Xue, and what bubble girl were all left behind by him.

The only thing he was thinking about now was how to survive.

This is the sorrow of the weak, who can only put the chance of survival on someone else's.

What's more, Cen Xiao is not only a weakling, but also an uninteresting weakling.

The situation did not disappoint Cen Xiao, Zimo and Cen Pengtian had already handed over.

The fists collided, and the two did not collide in any other way, just in a physical way.

After a few rounds, it was naturally a dead end.

Cen Pengtian was able to break into the reputation of King Xiaopeng, naturally it was no longer Wuxia Ameng, and Zimo could not capture him with just a few moves.

Zimo has already felt that Cen Pengtian is not only an amateur player to a professional player, but also a real transformation from an ordinary genius to a top Tianjiao.

He removed that impetuousness from his body, and replaced it with a kind of calmness.

The geniuses of the three clans don't understand, what kind of thing is this?

The genius of the human race is worried, is there still a grudge between this Xiaopeng King and this newly rising Tianjiao, if so, the two tigers will fight, there will be an injury, between these two people, don't be the kind of life and death hatred, you must separate the kind of hatred.

In that way, the two geniuses of the human race are not going to lose one.

Of course, these are those who have no eyesight, and those who have eyesight can see that although the two are fighting, they don't have a killing move at all, it's more like a killing move.

They instantly understood that the two were afraid that they were friends, friends with an unusual relationship.

Zimo played for a while, and became more and more surprised in his heart, the progress of the arrogant classmate is really big.

As everyone knows, Cen Pengtian was even more frightened than him, he felt that Zimo didn't use all his strength at all, but that's it, it had already put pressure on him.

He had to sigh that Zimo was always Zimo, the Zimo who could kick himself to the ground.

Thinking about himself during this time, he tried his best to train himself, and even put himself to death in order to improve his strength, so that he could have the capital to compete with Zimo.

Unexpectedly, He Zimo was still a little worse after all.

I thought that this meeting would surprise him, but I didn't expect that the surprise was still me.

Although they didn't go all out, they had already given each other a position in their hearts.

After about twenty rounds, the two stopped at the same time.

Zimo's face was still smiling, "How is it?" Do you want to fight? Arrogant classmates? ”

Cen Pengtian's face was blue and white for a while, and finally he had to sigh helplessly, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of the stigma of arrogant classmates for the rest of his life, but he sighed that his reputation was ruined like this.

The two looked at each other, then laughed at the same time.

How many life and death partings did this smile make, and how much helplessness and sadness did it laugh at?

(To be continued.) )