Just standing near the silver dragon, the fruit king who has a thick mosaic on the breeding organs can also feel the fierce dragon pressure.

Look up.

The psykers of Shengji School Park look up at the sky.

There was a man with no clothes in the sky, and a silver dragon!

The rest of the five incredible men in Shengji School Park are also looking up at the sky,Plus Zhang Xiaoyu,A total of seven men,Ranked among the seven incredible in Shengji School Park。

“…… Our comrade Guowang is in Guoben again! ”

"Comrade Xiaoyu is a good comrade. As soon as I came back from a hot-blooded college, I became so energetic. ”

“…… I made up, why did his little rain hit the mosaic! ”

"Comrade Xiaoyu's mosaic technique has been perfected, which is prohibitive."

"My friend, your fur is growing again."

"Shut up, Senior Sixty-Nine. You're not paying attention to the right place, right? ”

"Ah, I'm sorry. I was so rude. I should pay attention to the tip of Xiaoyu's breasts! ”

“…… Are we just watching Comrade Xiaoyu sell cuteness in the sky? ”

Another member of my generation, the senior has rushed over."

"No wonder, I said why can't I see Senior Roar, he has already rushed over. After a tail was inserted in the chrysanthemum of the roaring senior, the combat effectiveness soared, and the ranking of my generation seemed to change. ”

"Shut up, let's watch Comrade Xiaoyu's wonderful performance first. We'll talk about it when it's over. ”

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

The five incredible men all looked at the sky indifferently, paying attention to the man in the sky, Xiaoyu is really a good comrade, and he can run to the sky!

All forces are watching the battle in the sky.

“…… Bro. ”

"Ahh Masters. ”

"Senior brother, you don't have to be too nervous."

“…… No, not nervous. ”

Rukawa Bee's face was covered in cold sweat. Because his senior sister, the proprietress of Mimi's sweet shop, came. The proprietress didn't know to do it again, anyway, there was no good thing.

"Senior sister, look. Light rain is running in the sky!! ”

Rukawa Bee said happily.

Emma, I finally found a wonderful topic. Xiaoyu, you are really my lifesaver. Liuchuan Bee really wanted to kiss Zhang Xiaoyu.

“…… Ah, what is that guy doing in Xiaoyu! ”

Sparrow said.

The girl Sparrow followed her boss boss lady to Shengji School Park.。

As soon as I came up, I saw such an exciting scene!

“…… For the sake of his chrysanthemums do not put mosaics. ”

"I don't know. Don't look at your eyes, girl! ”

“…… Who makes his chrysanthemum not code! ”

"That's right."

Rukawa Bee compromised.

Xiaoyu, why don't you wear the bastard's green crotch protector, if you don't wear it, you won't wear it. Why did you only hit the mosaic on your Armstrong Gyro Acceleration Jet Armstrong cannon, chrysanthemums, have you forgotten the existence of chrysanthemums! Rukawa bees can't figure it out. Because he is not Zhang Xiaoyu, he can't understand the true meaning of King Guo.

“…… Roar, light rain. Hello sharp! ”

Senior Roar stands on a big tree.

Stand tall and see far.

Better line of sight.

"Whoosh!" One person rushed out, and she stood next to the roaring senior. The person who came was the ol demon lady, the maid of the little silver dragon.

"Whoa, this lady, who do you fancy you?"

"Naturally, I am the little master of my family."

"Lady Roar, shall we make a bet."

"Speak."

"Roar, I'll bet on Xiaoyu to win."

"What's the stake?"

"Roar! If Xiaoyu wins, you put on your skirt and turn around in front of me three times. ”

"If my little master wins. You're like a little rain, and of course, you can stick that tail in your chrysanthemum. ”

"Roar. Establish! ”

"Humph!"

The ghoul demon mother and the roaring senior pay attention to the sky together.

The rumbling and muffled thunder flashed, and the bottom of the Great Barrier was like a fluctuating pool. The noble silver dragon princess hovered in the air, observing.

"Ahh

The silver dragon roared.

Her back swayed, and the more viscous spiritual pressure continued to flow towards the calm Fruit King.

King Guo grabbed a silver milk ball in his left hand, and led the trick with his right hand, staring at it. Wave after wave of dragon power washed over the Fruit King's Armstrong whirlwind acceleration jet Armstrong cannon like a wave. Despite playing a thick mosaic. But the reproductive organs of the King of Fruits are still so mighty, domineering, and unyielding.

"Ahh Silver Dragon Heart.

A bubble of condensed spiritual power. "Goo Goo Goo" burst out, and there were a total of four bubbles of spiritual power. The smallest is the size of a longan, and the largest is comparable to a watermelon. The four bubbles separated, and the viscous spiritual pressure floated towards the fruit king Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Hmmm......"

King Guo waited with bated breath.

"Open!"

The king of fruits' tongue thundered.

The breath of the silver wave boiled out, chopping the waves, rolling and puffing. Thundered! The silver breath emitted by the fruit king hit the spiritual pressure released by the silver dragon, the two collided, the sky shook, the ground shook sharply, and the clouds and fog in the great enchantment boundary, and the wisp of thought that the chairman separated swept out a spiritual light, suppressing the clouds and mist that rose into the sky, and the sky was clarified again.

"Harry Potter big!!"

The king of fruit raised his left arm, and the silver milk ball he was holding with his five fingers rose into the air. Suddenly inflated, the milk ball spun sharply, and flew out with a bang, faster than lightning.

Quenching, the viscous spiritual pressure in the air was quenched with a bang, the cracks of the Dao were scattered in all directions, and the sound of clicking was endless. The huge milk ball twisted its shape and smashed through the spiritual pressure dragon power released by the silver dragon's spitting, which was unstoppable and unstoppable.

The four spiritual power bubbles thrown out by the silver dragon Beibei were not affected and moved forward slowly.

It's close!

Four spiritual power bubbles are close to the milk ball blasted out by the king of fruits!

Fusion, four spiritual power bubbles merged into the milk ball. Everyone became nervous, and then dozens of seconds later, the explosion that the men imagined did not happen, and the milk ball fused with spiritual power bubbles, and it didn't seem to change much. It no longer moved forward, but swirled in place, and the milky white energy flow continued to rush towards the milk ball, and the milk ball grew in size and size!

As the milk balls continue to get bigger, the mood of the people who are following the battle situation below is even more nervous!

“…… , wouldn't it be dangerous if such a big exploded? ”

"Are you still swelling?"

"What is Xiaoyu doing?"

"Well, I'm not him."

"Hey, look, Xiaoyu walked towards the milk ball with cat steps!"

"I'm rubbing, Xiaoyu is smiling so rippling, I always feel bad."

“…… Well, where else can we go, we are all locked up in the Great Barrier by the Chairman. ”

"Why did Xiaoyu make a puncture motion with her waist straight?"

"Is he, he, he—"

Many men watching the battle were inexplicably frightened.

But see-

The Fruit King's Armstrong spin accelerates the jet Armstrong cannon to stab forward.

With a "poof", it pierced the swollen milk ball!

All beings are silent.

Even the wisp of thought that the chairman of the board of directors separated was under the guise of a disguise, and it almost wanted to disperse.

Planted, the ghoul demon mother standing in the treetops planted! "Fake Xiaoyu, you're doing it!"

Shrunk, pierced by Zhang Xiaoyu's Armstrong Roundabout Accelerated Jet Armstrong cannon, and the inflated milk ball shrank! It's getting smaller, and it's like it's leaking.

The spiritual pressure was swept away. The energy flow leaked by the milk ball washed away the spiritual pressure released by the silver dragon.

"What a genius!"

King Guo suddenly said loudly.

The crowd was silent.

“…… I want to pump him! ”

A female hunter teacher standing next to Dong Yong said.

“……”

Dong Yong did not express an opinion. (To be continued)