"It's this kid again!"

The Night Lord gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely.

He felt that there was something evil, the ancient language of the dragon clan was a very out-of-the-way thing, and few people recognized it, but this kid recognized it, it's hell!

When he looked around, his face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.

They're late!

Half of the dragon corpses here have already been taken away, at least more than four hundred, and the remaining half will only be able to get more than two hundred if the two sides divide them equally.

And their opponents, this time, were able to get more than 600, which was three times as many as theirs.

This result was somewhat unacceptable to him.

This is a real dragon corpse bone, each of them is a rare treasure, even if it is one, it is not allowed to let it, let alone more than two hundred, and the remaining more than four hundred, they must grab all of them.

"Jiang Daoyou, Ling Daoyou, you must have already received a lot!

The Lord of the Night shouted.

"Night Daoist, what you said is not right, you came slowly, and it is not our fault, now that you are here, the rest of us will be divided equally!" Ling Zhan said in vain.

"Divide it evenly?Ling Lao'er, you think beautifully!"

Li Changhe said sharply, "Don't look at it, how many of us are there, almost twice as many as you, and our strength is stable over you, if there is a war, you can't stop it at all, maybe the dragon corpses you swallowed just now will be spit out, let you leave now, that is to give you a few big clans a little face, don't give shame." ”

"Such a face, I, the Shi clan, would rather not!"

Shi Qing snorted angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, since you want to swallow the remaining dragon corpses alone, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

As he spoke, his body shook and his momentum exploded.

The violent coercion immediately turned into an angry tide and slapped at the Night Lord and the others.

"Humph!"

The Night Lord and the others snorted angrily, and their momentum erupted one after another.

For a while, the two sides stood in the air and confronted each other.

Boom Boom!

Before he could make a move, the momentum of the two sides was already fiercely clashing.

The night lord and others are full of confidence, in terms of numbers, they have an absolute advantage, the strength of a single individual, they do not lose, there are several clan masters, they will not lose to Shi Qing, Jiang Zhengdao and other old monsters.

Moreover, the opposite lineup is not only small, but also has one of the biggest weaknesses.

That's the kid surnamed Don!

This kid has just been promoted, although his cultivation immortal blood is extraordinary, and his combat power is quite amazing, he can have a few moves with these older figures, but he is not their opponent after all.

In their group, except for a few demon cultivators such as the Blood Yin Old Demon, any one of them could defeat this kid.

As long as this kid is defeated, the others on the other side will be self-defeating.

Because the reason why these people are united is because of this kid, those old monsters can't make this kid have a little accident.

"I want this kid!"

Li Changhe narrowed his eyes and stared at the white-clothed young man opposite.

There was a monstrous hatred surging in his pair of yin owl eyes.

It's this kid who discredited him and became a joke, and he must take revenge on him personally.

"I'd better do it!"

The night lord said, "Brother Li Dao, the old monster of the Ling clan will be handed over to you!"

Li Changhe listened, but he was a little reluctant, but after hesitating, he still responded.

Using his strength to deal with that kid is indeed a bit overkill.

"Ling Lao'er, eat my sword!"

He let out a loud shout, sacrificed an ancient sword, and slashed at Ling Zhanxu.

Ling Zhan was not afraid, grabbed the war spear, and threw it fiercely, fighting against it.

As the two clashed, the big battle broke out immediately.

Boom Boom!

A huge roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The two sides combined for more than 40 Seven Tribulations, and they fought fiercely.

"Boy, we are not done with the battle in the ruins of the North Sea that day!"

The Night Lord didn't make a move, he stood there, his face gloomy, and a pair of cold eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at the white-clothed figure in front of him.

"Okay!

Tang Hao said loudly.

His face was not afraid, but there was an earth-shattering battle intent rising up on his body.

"Hmph!

Sensing this fighting intent, the Night Lord looked disdainful.

At the beginning in Beihai, this kid was only able to take a few tricks from him, and the gap in strength with him was still very huge, if it weren't for the night armor, he would have cleaned up this kid a long time ago.

During this time, this kid has indeed grown a lot, and it is said that he has gained a lot of opportunities in the Great Yan Immortal Palace, but if he wants to catch up with him, it is wishful thinking!

"At that time, I didn't go all out, and today I'll show you my true strength!"

The Night Lord shouted angrily, and his body burst out, killing with a punch.

"Yes!"

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth lifted, and a look of ridicule appeared.

He did not sacrifice treasures, and like the Lord of the Night, he clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted it out heavily.

Boom!

There was a loud bang!

The fists of the two sides shook each other heavily.

That night lord was originally contemptuous, but the next moment, his face changed wildly.

"You ......"

He blurted out in surprise, a pair of round eyes full of disbelief.

This force ...... How can it be?

Then, his face twitched, a little distorted, but he couldn't withstand the powerful force of his opponent.

"This ...... No way!"

He muttered, but his heart was shocked to the extreme.

The opponent's power is incredibly strong, and even he is about to be unable to resist it, but how is this possible?

In Beihai, this kid can only block his punch, but now, this kid's strength surpasses him?

The interval is just over a year!

In the past year or so, how many opportunities has this kid gotten to make such an astonishing increase in strength?

"The Night Lord, that's all!"

Tang Hao sneered and suddenly exerted his strength.

Yes!

With an exclamation, the night lord's body shook like a cannonball, flew backwards, and with a bang, it slammed down on a mountain range.

Suddenly, the Quartet fell silent.

Those cultivators who were fighting fiercely all stopped, they looked down at the night lord who was shot down to the ground and was a little embarrassed, their expressions were a little dazed, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

That's the Lord of the Night!

The lord of the family!

Although among the clan masters, his cultivation was not high, and he only condensed twenty or thirty drops of immortal blood, but his opponent was just a newly promoted kid! How could he lose?

The Blood Yin Old Demon, the Medicine Master, Li Changhe and the others were all dumbfounded.

The Night Lord rolled over from the ground and stood up, his face a little ugly.

"How much blood do you have?"

He raised his head, stared at the white-clothed figure, and asked.

If it were other old monsters, he could roughly judge the realm according to his breath, but this kid was a complete freak, and he couldn't figure out how many drops of blood this kid had!

"Thirteen!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

"What? Thirteen drops of blood?"

When the Lord of the Night heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked, like being struck by lightning.

More than a year ago, this kid was only five drops of blood, and now it's thirteen drops?

You know, this kid is not cultivating ordinary blood!

How terrifying is the speed of such an increase!

(End of chapter)