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Chapter 1022 Dragon Temple is a fart(1/2)

"You have to die."

The simple three words are full of unquestionable words.

Kill people and pay for their lives.

This barbarian dragon has come to his palace.

If you can still tolerate it, then won’t you become a ninja?

Na Xiluo burst into laughter when he heard this.

"I want me to die? Just you? Do you think that if you destroy the outer sects for two lifetimes, you will be invincible in the world? Haha, just a frog in the well."

Before he finished speaking, a purple lightning flashed instantly towards Silo.

boom--

Silo had no reaction.

Flying backwards in an instant.

He flew out more than fifty meters before he stopped.

Wen Zilong is in a human form at this time, and his strength is only one-tenth of that before.

The power of purple lightning has also been reduced to one tenth of its original power.

Therefore, the purple lightning did not make this guy die.

However, even so, Silo would not feel good.

All over my body was like coke.

It emits an unpleasant smell.

That is, the moment he stopped, Wen Zilong had already appeared in front of him.

He stepped on his chest.

In his right hand, a fire spear had appeared.

At this moment, Na Xiluo saw 100% murderous intent in Wen Zilong's eyes.

This kid actually wants to kill himself.

He never dreamed that this emperor of the secular empire could burst out with such a terrifying combat power.

"Dare you kill me?"

Xiluo was so fierce that he was so weak that he forced himself to say:

"Do you know who I am? I am..."

Chih--

Before he could finish his words, a soft sound was heard.

His throat was already pierced by the fire spear.

His eyes finally looked extremely frightened at this moment.

But, it's too late.

In just five seconds.

His body had been burned into nothingness by the dragon flames.

It was not until this time that Wen Zilong turned around and looked at another strange barbarian dragon.

"Those who offend my palace will die."

"Those who kill my people will die."

Two simple sentences are full of murderous aura.

Wu Sanchi's heart was shocked.

Obviously, these two sentences are for yourself.

He and Xiluo did not take this Dragon Emperor seriously at all.

The master asked them to invite this boy, and their attitude was naturally condescending.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Dragon Xiao Jiutian Empire, he was turned away.

This made them feel a little embarrassed.

If the other guys find out when they go back, aren’t they still laughing at the top?

So, they want to get back their face.

As a result, I never expected that the Dragon Emperor, whom they looked down upon before, was so powerful in combat.

The momentum is obviously only at the early stage of the tenth level, but it shows the peak combat power of the tenth level.

Even stronger than the average tenth level peak.

What made him feel most frustrated was that before they had time to reveal their identity, Wen Zilong had already taken action and directly killed Xiluo.

How do you explain this to the master when he goes back?

At this moment, as Wen Zilong looked at him again, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He quickly identified his identity:

"We are disciples of the Dragon God Temple. Our Palace Master is a peak tenth-level strongman."

If he was afraid that if he would prove his identity too late, he would follow in Silo's footsteps.

When Wen Zilong heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes did not decrease at all.

If you remember correctly, Su Daji is a disciple of the Dragon Temple.

And this Dragon God Temple is the most mysterious and powerful sect among the three outer sects.

All the three outer sects should regard them as gods.

But, so what?

"Can the Dragon God Temple kill my people in the Dragon Xiao Jiutian Empire wantonly?"

Wu Sanchi felt a sudden slap in his heart when he heard this.

In the words of this Dragon Emperor, he seemed not afraid of their Dragon Temple.

This is troublesome.

"No, this is all a misunderstanding."

He said quickly.

"Misunderstanding? As soon as you come to my Dragon Xiao Jiutian Empire, you will fight. You seriously injure our twenty-one barbarian dragons and kill one of our guards. Do you tell me it's a misunderstanding?"

Wu Sanchi hurriedly said:

"We wanted to see you before, but the guards didn't let us in. We wanted to make some noise and lead you out. Unexpectedly, Silo's move was too heavy. Moreover, Silo's moves, so I didn't move a single finger."

Xiluo was a little arrogant in the Dragon Temple.

All the barbarian dragons were disgusted with Xiluo.

If he hadn't taken the initiative too hard just now, the Dragon Emperor wouldn't have been so angry.

At the same time, Wu Sanchi hurriedly stated:

"In fact, it is not our Lord of the Palace to see you. Above our Lord of the Palace, there is also our Lord, Lord Yaron Ezelas. It is him who wants to see you."

As the saying goes, you are afraid of being stunned, and you are afraid of being desperate.

Although their Dragon God Temple is powerful, at least for now, he is obviously not as powerful as the Dragon Emperor in front of him.

If this Dragon Emperor really belongs to the kind of lifeless person who kills him on the spot, wouldn’t he betray him?

So he moved out his backstage first.

When the guards, including Luo Wuji and Si Hong, heard that they were the subordinates of Lord Yalong Ezeras, their eyes were filled with awe.

After all, Aron Ezelas, in their minds, is God.

Absolute God.

It is the Creator God of their planet.

If there were no Lord Aron Ezelas, there would be no plants, trees, stones.

There is no sun and moon.

There are no such barbarian dragons as these.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong still had a cold face:

"Although you didn't do anything, you didn't stop him when you saw him committing a crime. The person who came was punished fifty."

When Wu Sanchi heard this, his expression changed.
To be continued...
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