Chapter 1158 (2/2)

”Bang, bang, bang.” At this time, another three barbarians hit Yulong Zhenjun one after another.

The scales of Yulong Zhenjun's body are flowing with the light of the ancient dragon, and even his fists are expressionless.

”Go away.” Yulongzhenjun roared at heaven and earth. His body was like a dragon, and his legs were like the tail of a dragon. Bang, bang, with one foot, the three barbarians kicked by him flew out one after another.

Kacha, Kacha and Ding Yi heard the barbarians break their hands, feet and bones, all kinds of voices.

”Wu” in this time and space, someone makes a long cry. Before the sound arrives, the shadow will arrive. Aoki Zhenjun's body pulls out a remnant shadow, like thunder. He catches up with Yulong Zhenjun. While Yulong kicks three barbarians, he claps his hands in succession.

Ba, Ba, Ba, several important points on the jade body.

”I devour the blood of the real dragon, sacrifice half of my life and borrow one tenth of the power of the real dragon. Do you want to fight with me as a puppet?” The jade dragon really gentleman laughs, completely ignores the green wood really gentleman's attack, once throws the arm, the arm is like the ape to soar, bang, mercilessly hits the green wood really gentleman's chest.

Ding Yi looks at Aoki Zhenjun's chest and pours. His blood gushes and flies out.

In a twinkling of an eye, after Yulong really swallowed the blood of the real dragon, the evil power soared and swept the spot. Four barbarians and Qingmu really were swept out.

There are still five barbarians in the ”Wuwa” field. At this time, they dare not step forward and circle around the jade dragon.

”A group of mobs, I'll tear them up, and then I'll tear you little bastard.” Yulong Zhenjun laughs, swish, takes the initiative to attack and pours on the barbarians.

The barbarians are famous for their tough bodies. General injuries are useless to them, and they are powerful enough to tear tigers and leopards.

Well, now Yulong Zhenjun is stronger than their defense. The power of barbarians is useless to him.

In the past, the barbarians used to tear up their opponents by being close to them, but now they dare not approach Yulong Zhenjun.

After several moves, another barbarian was twisted off by the jade dragon.

Ding Yi lost barbarians in succession, two seriously injured and four slightly injured.

This is really heartache to the drop of blood, this can be his baby ah.

No, if it goes on like this, he will kill all my barbarians.

Tactics have to change.

No matter how strong his defense is, he is not invincible.

Ding Yi doesn't care about catching and beating the Dragon whip. He has to solve the problem first.

”Go, go, go, get him, just get him.” Ding Yi thought of his own way to deal with Ju Wuming.

Seven or eight barbarians were dispatched by Ding Yi to fight like ordinary people.

The grip of the grip, the grip of the foot, the waist of the waist, completely unlike the Xuanmen master's fight, and there is no difference between the local ruffians and hooligans.

The barbarians themselves are tall, and the stone room is small. So many people rush up and plop down the jade dragon.

”Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

But more barbarians came.

Finally, nearly ten barbarians pressed him on the ground and held him firmly.

Bang, from time to time, some barbarians are shocked to fly out by him, but Ding Yi has many barbarians. Immediately, there are barbarians to fill the position and rush on again. In short, he wants to hold down Yulong Zhenjun.

There was chaos in the sword array, and the Jade Dragon King fought back repeatedly, but was pressed to the ground by the barbarians.

He was angry, he roared: ”what is this, you have the guts to fight me --”

He has never seen such a fight.

Xuanshi fight is the same as the ruffians in the street. Do you have the bottom line?

”Don't be so cross.” Just when he was pushed to the ground by the barbarians, Ding Yi appeared in the sword formation with a grim smile.

Whoosh, he is far away from Yulong Zhenjun. With a flick of his right hand, a jingmang breaks away.

”You want to kill me? Dragon scale battle armour --- ten thousand methods can't be broken -- ”Yulong Zhenjun sneers, who do you think you are? There is no magic weapon in the world that can hurt me.

Kaka, with his roaring, the Dragon scales on his body are thickened layer by layer, like armor.