Chapter 988: A Thousand Shots

After this Protoss man defeated Long Qing, he ignored the three of them, anyway, now that they were so seriously injured, they couldn't run, but instead viciously turned to the distance of the dragon ads;. [No pop-up novel network]

What's more important is that although this human being, although his speed was amazing when he first appeared, it seemed that he only had the strength of the eighth layer of the clone, and it could even be said that he didn't even have the ability to protect himself in the war zone, and such a person was not worthy of Long Ziyan at all.

And just now Song Li appeared at an amazing speed, a glimmer of hope rose in her heart, after seeing Song Li's true cultivation, it also disappeared, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the clone, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of the clone, and the human race of the eighth layer of the doppelganger, it was impossible to solve the crisis of Long Ziyan and them.

With the few people who appeared behind Song Li, there was no master of the Mahayana period, the strongest strength, she also knew, it was their dragon clan's Long Ziping, although Ziping was a senior in age, but because of the limitation of talent, Ziping's cultivation progress was slow, and his status in the dragon clan was not very high.

Long Nan and Long Qiong couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, after seeing the extremely fast speed just now, they thought that they could be saved this time, but they didn't expect that the few people who appeared at this time were just doppelganger cultivators, not only could they not save them, but these people would also die with them.

Song Li fell slowly, caressing Long Ziyan's dragon head, feeling Long Ziyan's weakness, Song Li's heart couldn't help but tighten, and hatred suddenly grew.

"Ziping senior, take care of Long'er" Song Li said to Ziping, and then slowly stood up, with a restless aura surging on his body, and said word by word to the man of the Protoss: "The woman who dares to hurt me Song Li, you are looking for death"

Song Li's words surprised this Protoss man, his face couldn't help but stagnate, and he couldn't help laughing, as if he had just heard a joke.

"Eh, you don't know the height of the sky, or am I lonely and unheard, can the cultivation of the clone be so rampant now?"

"Don't be careless, he has already cultivated at the second level of the Mahayana period," Long Ziyan, who was very weak, said softly in the dragon language.

Hearing that the other party's strength was actually at the second level of the Mahayana period, Song Li's heart was also under pressure, and he also knew that the reason why he was able to help Long Ziyan take that blow just now should be because the other party saw that Song Ziyan was weak and struck a move at will, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take it at all.

The eighth layer of the clone is against the second layer of the Mahayana period, and the other party is still a god race, such a gap is too obvious