Chapter 1322

"Ang!" a dragon groaned, and a huge white dragon appeared in the air, and then launched its ultimate special move.

The evil venerable did not turn into a dragon, because if he turned into a real body, he would inevitably attract the attention of those who cared about it. After all, he was fished out, and if he used his real body in the Holy Dragon Mountain Range in a high-profile manner, it would be purely looking for death.

"The evil god is here!

"Roar!" With a loud roar, a black, steaming black shadow appeared in front of the evil venerable, holding a large scythe in his hand and slashing at the flying white dragon.

"Fire!" the white dragon suddenly opened his mouth.

"Whew......" A scorching immortal fire erupted.

When the shadows below saw the fire, their bodies trembled with fright, and their faces turned pale.

"Roar!" The black shadow in front of the Evil Venerable suddenly slashed his scythe and looked at the flames.

"Boom!" The immortal fire slammed on the black shadow, directly collapsing the black shadow!

"What?!" The evil venerable was startled, and was about to dodge, but suddenly heard a spicy sound, and he didn't pay attention for a while, and went straight to the road, stunned in place. Immediately after that, I felt a volcano pressing down.

"Boom!" The Silent White Dragon smashed on the Evil Venerable's body, instantly scarred by the other party.

After Long Xiaobai succeeded in one move, he instantly turned into a human form and rode on the body of the evil venerable. The fist was raised high, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the dragon battle of the best spirit treasure level was wrapped in his hand.

"Nyima! makes you feel how awesome you feel!"

"Bang!" The fist like a hammer smashed on the head of the evil venerable who had just woken up, directly smashing the other party again. Not only that, but his head was also sunk into the bluestone slab.

"Bang bang bang bang......" Long Xiaobai's fist was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed the evil venerable's head into the ground, leaving only a scarred body, and his body with purple-gold flames fell together outside.

Everyone's scalp was numb when they saw it, and they didn't dare to breathe. A mid-universe player actually beat a strong man in the early stage of the tribulation like a dog, so that they finally saw the true strength of the little white dragon.

"Convincing or not?!"

"Bang!" Long Xiaobai punched, and his entire arm fell directly to the ground, and the upper body of the evil venerable was also smashed in, and his feet trembled violently towards the sky.

"Ang!" A dragon groaned, the attack stopped, Long Xiaobai slowly stood up, and looked at the onlookers, almost all of them came.

"Listen up! You are the clan of the Long Ye, the Long Ye is your patriarch, and you are your king! Whoever wants to challenge the prestige of the Long Ye in the future, he will be your fate!"

"Bang!"

Long Xiaobai raised his foot and kicked the rootless bitterness of the evil venerable, and directly kicked the other party down, leaving only two feet exposed.

"Puff pass! puff pass ......" Some timid people with low cultivation were directly frightened and fell to their knees in fright, prostrate on the ground and trembled violently.

"The patriarch is mighty!" the bearded man took another good lead.

"The patriarch is mighty, roar, the patriarch is mighty, roaring, roaring......"

Those guards in the air can see clearly one by one, and they can abuse the opponent into a dog across two small ranks, and such a patriarch has to follow.

With one shout, the onlookers also shouted one by one, not only full of fear but also deep admiration for this new patriarch.

The slaves, in particular, and the Shadows and Shadows, had completely dismissed any thought of rebellion.

Long Xiaobai looked at all this with satisfaction, the reason why he beat him up in front of everyone today, except for Long Lian, who thought that cultivation was the highest, was to stand up and teach those clansmen who didn't know him a lesson.

Of course, it is also to let the evil venerable know that there are no special and other ideas, otherwise it will be difficult to die.

"Hehe~ Our man, pretending to be a good one-handed!"

Long Yan and the others had already been quietly attracted to the door of the main hall, looking at their men mighty and domineering, their eyes shining with small stars.

"He's in Liwei. Mu Xiaoqing explained.

"I'm not stupid. Long Yan glared at Mu Xiaoqing. These two have never been in harmony.

"Hell knows. Mu Xiaoqing whispered sarcastically, and didn't bother to pay attention to this female tyrannosaurus.

Long Xiaobai stood in the square, looking at it almost, he waved his hand, and the scene instantly quieted down.

Then he grabbed the ankle of the evil lord and pulled it out directly from the ground, like pulling a turnip, and then threw it on the ground like he wanted to throw garbage.

"Bang!" he stepped on the chest of the evil venerable, and did not look at the dying other party, but looked at his own people and said, "This person, I gave him freedom, but he wants to take revenge on me and kill me." But I won't kill him today, because Long Ye thinks he still has some value. And you! Remember it to Long Ye too! Bailong Gorge does not raise people with two hearts, and does not raise waste! If anyone dares to challenge Long Ye's prestige, Long Ye will let him beg for death!"

Long Xiaobai's words floated throughout the White Dragon Gorge, and everyone was silent, like a chilling cicada. The name of dragon scum once again appeared in the hearts of these people, and they knew that their seemingly handsome patriarch was ten out-and-out dragon scum.

"Whoa!" everyone knelt on the ground, except for Long Xiaobai's wife and the lively sacrifice not far away, even the ocean also knelt down.

None of them spoke, and could only use the heaviest etiquette to express their loyalty to the White Dragon Patriarch.

None of them were white dragons, not even white dragon blood. And to be able to become a member of the White Dragon Clan, they will cherish their current identity even more.

"Xiaobai, it's almost. "Zhou Xingxing really can't stand it, this forced pretending is incomparable.

"No, I'm going to make these people fearful, loyal, and honestly serve me even if I'm no longer in the land. Little star, this is just the beginning, in the future, I have to pretend to be more like this, because I want to make every newcomer afraid of me, afraid of me, and loyal to me! But I don't know who will become an unlucky ghost in the future, and when the time comes, Long Ye will kill him directly. ”

Long Xiaobai's voice was very cold, so cold that even Zhou Xingxing's heart trembled in this intimate battle.

"It's all gone~" He felt that it was almost there, and Long Lian, who was not far away, was waiting for him, the time was pressing, and the effect was enough.

"Yes, honorable clansmen!" everyone bowed in unison, and then returned to their posts one by one.

Long Xiaobai glanced down at the dying Evil Venerable, and said to the shadow and the shadow: "Pull it down and heal him." If he can't walk before I leave, kill him. After speaking, he walked straight to Long Lian.

Anger and the Shadow hurriedly stepped forward and set up the evil venerable in front of the ladies. Because, they don't have any potions on them.

Li Shizhen waved her hand and took out a few bottles of potion, but was stopped by Mu Xiaoqing.

(End of chapter)