Super Dragon Evolution - 1281
Except for the five-kilometer back of the throne, the bottom is not a chair that a person or Yalong can sit on, but a palace.
The entire palace covers an area of more than fifty kilometers.
In the palace, all the facilities for eating, drinking and playing are readily available.
Every wall of the entire palace is inlaid with a heavenly spirit crystal.
Even at night, these heavenly spirit crystals will illuminate the palace like daylight.
The entire palace combined with the tall chair back is called the Throne of Life.
Wen Zilong kept shaking his head.
Nima, the world of the rich, I really don’t understand.
From this point of view, King Zhou, Shi Huang, Yang Guangzhi and others, in front of Ren Noah, are all children playing house.
Of course, Wen Zilong was cursing secretly in his heart at the same time.
This silly batch.
If I were the ruler of a planet, I would definitely spend all human, material and financial resources on how to make myself comfortable.
But this guy actually spent such a huge price to build such a thing.
It looks really amazing.
But is it comfortable?
not necessarily.
The so-called comfort is to find a place where no one is disturbed and get a good night’s sleep.
When I slept, I woke up naturally. When I woke up, there were people waiting to dress and wash my face to eat.
Continue to sleep after eating.
This nasty critic made the entire palace look like daylight, so why is it going to sleep?
The few people next to Wen Zilong were also surprised to hear from ear to ear.
The old demon has lived for more than 100,000 years, and has never seen such a situation.
And the sword demon Dugu in Wen Zilong’s body begged to die, and couldn’t help sighing:
“Lord Noah, if he puts such obsession on sword training, even if he is a pig, he should have done a lot in swordsmanship at this time.”
Just as Wen Zilong and the others were criticizing the throne of life in the palace, the guards at the gate of the palace consisted of about fifty people, shouting fiercely one by one:
“In front of the palace, no noise is allowed. Offenders are killed on the spot!”
Wen Zilong sneered when he heard the words.
He has checked on the Internet, Noah is a tyrant, and his guards are not good things.
On weekdays, he is a tiger and oppresses the people.
He even used the name of a tyrant to squeeze the people.
In that case, kill it.
Thinking of this, Wen Zilong casually injected a piece of sword energy into a leaf under his feet.
next moment.
The otherwise unremarkable leaves suddenly flew up.
In an instant, the leaf flew towards the guards.
Those guards are almost the strength of the eighth peak.
But the speed of that leaf is far beyond the range they can handle.
Whooshoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
After the leaves turned several times, Wen Zilong’s sword qi recovered.
The leaves were like normal leaves again, rolling and falling to the ground.
It’s just different from before.
The leaves at this time have been dyed completely blood red.
It looked shocking in the sun.
At the same time, the fifty guards fell to the ground almost at the same moment.
On their foreheads, there was an inch-long blood mouth standing upright.
Behind his head is still this bloody mouth that is more than an inch long.
The people present did not understand Jian Qi.
They only saw that Wen Zilong could kill fifty strong men in seconds with just one leaf.
Although with their strength, I don’t know how strong these fifty powerhouses are, but those who can be guards in front of the tyrant’s palace are definitely stronger than they thought.
And this contrasts Wen Zilong’s strength, which is already terrifyingly strong.
The expressions they looked at Wen Zilong couldn’t help but feel a little more shocked.
It stands to reason that a Yalong that has just ascended to a Class B star field in a Class C star field should be at the lowest level in the Class B star field.
But Wen Zilong is the rhythm of the king explosion as soon as he comes up.
Ling Xueer also practiced swords.
Although I don’t know how Wen Zilong attacked just now.
But faintly felt that this seemed to be some kind of swordsmanship.
“Senior Wen, your swordsmanship is so powerful?”
Wen Zilong shook his head and said:
“This is not swordsmanship, but swordsmanship that is higher than swordsmanship.”
“Swordsmanship? Is there any difference?”
Ling Xueer was puzzled.
Wen Zilong Road:
“Swordsmanship is limited to one move and one style. Swordsmanship has no move but no move, just one shot to kill. As long as it can kill the enemy, it is good swordsmanship.”
When Ling Xueer heard the words, she seemed to understand but not to understand.
Wen Zilong didn’t say much, leading the group of people and others, and continued to walk towards the palace gate.
When they came to the steps of the palace gate, more than two hundred strong men rushed out.
After exploring Wen Zilong’s spiritual power, he knew that most of these people were the eighth-order peak powerhouses.
There are more than twenty of them, even reaching the early stage of the ninth stage.
“Bold fanatic, dare to make trouble in the palace. Kill me!”
The strong man in the early stage of the ninth stage roared.
The two hundred people suddenly rushed towards Wen Zilong and the others.
Ling Xueer was a little nervous.
After all, she is only a small sixth-order.
As for the people in front of her, although she didn’t know the level, she was definitely above the sixth rank.
To be able to become a palace guard, it is estimated that the strength is at least the eighth, or even the ninth rank.
How can this keep her from being nervous?
And the others, except that they can’t afford to hurt, are basically controlled by Wen Zilong’s leader’s will.
Wen Zilong thought it was okay, and they naturally thought it was okay.
Can not afford to hurt Although not controlled by Wen Zilong’s leader’s will, since Wen Zilong saved his life, he has long unconditionally trusted Wen Zilong.
Not to mention that Jing is now dealing with more than two hundred eighth-tier and ninth-tier powerhouses.
Even if Wen Zilong went to fight the dragon now, he didn’t think it was any strange.
At this time, Wen Zilong watched those people rush towards him.
He casually plucked a purple unknown flower from the flowerbed next to the steps.
With a light blow, the petals fly.
Subsequently, his sword aura turned into three small sword auras, attached to the three purple petals.
The next moment, those three purple petals flew towards the 200 people around in an instant.
Whooshoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
The speed of these petals completely exceeded these people’s expectations.
Just three seconds.
The more than two hundred guys who were still aggressive just now all fell to the ground in an instant, from various angles and various positions.
Both their foreheads and the back of their heads have a longitudinal blood port.
Those three petals are not purple at all.
All became blood red.
The first layer of the Sword of the Great River is matched with the 130-meter-long Breaking Army Sword Qi.
Flying flowers and picking leaves can be used as swords.
This is Wen Zilong’s current state.
Ling Xue’er didn’t even react, and these strong men had already fallen one after another.
The old demon was also slightly shocked.
He knew that Dragon Emperor was very strong, but he didn’t expect to be so strong.
Wen Zilong felt a little delighted.
Because he found that the broken army had grown up again.
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