Chapter 2291: Do you want to drink (1/2)
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On this day, Jiang Chen's battleship can finally see the Xuanhuang world far away.
He couldn't help feeling surging, and no one had his deep feelings for this world.
Most of his concerns are in this world.
If the warship is close enough, Jiang Chen and Qi Ling will see the steel buildings on the star track.
And countless docked warships.
Regardless of the strength of the various races in the world, this scenario alone is enough to make people believe that the world has superpowers.
The demon tribe is responsible for patrolling today.
The person headed is Bai Ling, known as the demon god.
Over the years, he has grown into a real teenager with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown jade, and a pair of blue eyes.
”Xuanhuang World is really tight, even the Scouts are calling.”
Bai Ling patrolled with a serious face, and suddenly a harsh noise came from his ear.
The laughter sounded.
The people of Xuanhuang World don't respect them very much. They will be honest when they see the patrol team led by the demon **** or the black dragon.
But Bai Ling was clearly unable to deter these people.
The person who spoke did not cover up, for fear that others did not know that he was speaking.
Bai Ling looked angry and saw a middle-aged man with a strong physique and muscles.
Wearing heavy armor with a goatee, his eyes under the black brows were full of provocation.
”Oh, the little boy is angry.”
Seeing Jiang Chen's appearance, the middle-aged man cried strangely.
There are more and more people laughing, and others are whistling.
The deserted steel fortress was lively at once.
Suddenly, Bai Ling's body swept away, striding forward.
Coming to the middle-aged man, he gritted his teeth and said, ”Apologize!”
Everyone froze, and the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.
Immediately, he said again: ”How else? Are you crying to find your mother?”
This time, no laughter came, not that nobody laughed, but Bai Ling's response was too fast.
Like a juggler, he took out a slender war spear, and pointed at the middle-aged man with a sharp spear.
The spearhead flashed with cold light, extremely sharp, and no one expected that Bai Ling would be so cruel.
Seeing that the war spear was about to stab the target, a furry hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed the war spear.
The war spear could not move forward a little more.
Bai Ling exerted his full strength, his blue eyes turned blood red, and a strong killing intention was released.
The middle-aged man made a suspicious sound, and found that the war spear grasped by the palm was moving forward a little.
Snapped!
The middle-aged man was very crisp, and the other big hand hit Bai Ling's cheek.
The huge power directly caused Bai Linglian to fly out with the war spear in his hand.
”Boy, don't look at who you are facing.”
The middle-aged man didn't take a rest, walked towards Bai Ling with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
”Dong Zhuo.”
People in the Iron Fortress have long recognized him.
In the early days of this emperor, he had multiple identities.
Mercenaries, killers, and treasure hunters.
In addition, such a person is very cruel.
Knowing that he had nothing to do with Bai Ling.
The soldiers of the Yao clan have moved forward, trying to stop Dong Zhuo from advancing.
”You have to figure out your status. You are a group of backward indigenous people. There are only some resources in your family, but it does not mean that you have the ability to fight against the strong stars.
Dong Zhuo said with a big grin, a sprint forward, did nothing, a dozen monster soldiers turned over their horses, and their armor was deformed.
Several more fractured.
Dong Zhuo smoothly arrived in front of Bai Ling, looking at the boy whose mind was still taking Venus, and said coldly, ”You dare to kill Master Ben and act, what do you say?”
Talking, Dong Zhuo reached out and grasped Bai Ling's hair, and lifted him despite the painful expression of the teenager.