There were 4,000 military guards, so they naturally followed Zheng Yu's orders. These people from the Yanzang Sect seemed to have been prepared for a forced robbery from the beginning. After being obstructed by Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu, they were exposed directly.

"Hmph, is this little local army? What kind of female king is just a local emperor. She is not worthy of arresting me and warming the bed for me. She dares to put it out in front of our Yanzang Sect and hand over the crystal quickly, otherwise she will kill everyone here!" The young man with black fan sneered.

"Zheng Yu, let the guards retreat first, there is no need to hurt the soldiers." Zhu Minglang's face became cold.

Zheng Yu glanced at Zhu Minglang and quickly understood something.

So Zheng Yu waved his hand again and signaled the guards to retreat first, but did not let the guards leave.

These major forests from Jiting Continent are too unscrupulous. Lichuan is now an orthodox country, and all territories are protected by royal laws. These people came to Lichuan to search for treasures, but they actually ran to the mines of Lichuan National Band to seize...

Of course, these behaviors are nothing.

They should never insult the female king. This kind of thing is a big taboo in Lichuan, let alone said it in front of someone else.

Zheng Yu has a little understanding of some facial features.

Zhu Minglang, this man knows the madman who protects his wife by looking at his face!!

"I finally know the truth. Our Yanzang Sect is not a group of arrogant and unreasonable people. At worst, I can give you a cart of gold!" Seeing this, the slave of Wang Bo couldn't help but smile proudly.

"You may have misunderstood. I asked the soldiers to retreat because I was afraid that my anger would affect them!" Zhu Minglang laughed, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

It was like a large blood-red flame spreading out. In the turning point of the dark fire, a black ember dragon slowly appeared.

Its appearance made the surrounding dark fire become more vigorous, and this mine land seemed to be swallowed by a sea of ​​fire.

The people of the Iwazang Sect basically wore black robes and black robes. There were seven of them in total, and the head was the young man holding a black fan.

They could not feel the heat of the flames, but a burning pain spread throughout their bodies.

"It's the Black Dragon Lord!!"

The Wang family slave looked nervous.

The seven people looked bad, and they immediately scattered to different positions and used their magical powers.

These people understand the rock hiding technique, and can call for huge rocks to fall, make the gravel earth tremble like an earthquake, and can also turn rock dust into weapons and armor, just like rock samurai.

Unfortunately, these people's cultivation is only at the lower level of the king. Although the cultivation of the black dragon in the Ring Jin is only one level higher than them, the ancient dragon has high bloodline and strong ability to display. With a body of molten heavy armor, it will not be afraid of any opponent at the king level!

The heavy dragon's thick claws are far more powerful than the rock-falling spells of these Rock Cang Sects. It is like a thick mountain smashing down. The dragon claws can break the land of the extremely hard mineral veins!

A mouthful of dragon flame breath in the dragon's eye domain directly roasted two members of the Iwazang Sect into smoked ducks!

Another ancient dragon trampled, and this trampling wave shocked the slave Wang Bo, who was dependent on the power of the people, to the point of falling apart!

Furious, brave, unrivaled!

The black dragon of the Ascension Refining was still unsatisfied, and the pupils burning with the flames of purgatory looked down at the young man holding the black fan, as if he was about to swallow him into his stomach in one mouthful.

"I, a black dragon, don't like to eat human flesh, so when I bite people, I usually chew it and chew it up. After swallowing it in my stomach, I will vomit it out after a while." Zhu Minglang said to the young man with a plain tone.

"Hmph, I have not brought many slaves today, so what if you are arrogant for a while? Our young master is Changhao of the Iangzang Sect. My father is the second sect leader. If you hurt us today and go against our Iangzang Sect, you will not have any good fruits." Wang Bo of the Iangzang Sect still looked arrogant.

"Black teeth, break his legs!" Zhu Minglang said.

Da Heiya patted the self-righteous Wang Bo to the ground with one claw.

These claws could knock Wang Uncle unconscious, and the rock dust armor could not resist the sharp claws of the black dragon refining the ashes and directly crushed them.

Wang Bo of Iwazang Sect fell to the ground, and he was still dizzy. Suddenly, a severe pain came from the kneecap, which almost fainted!

The face was covered with sweat beads as big as beans. Uncle Wang looked at his eyes and found that his legs were directly stomped by the black dragon, and his bones were all broken!!

"What a cat or a dog, you also treat yourself as a superior person and call the things you ordered from the Iron Zang Sect like a person. I am waiting here!" Zhu Minglang said.

"My legs, my legs, my legs..." At this time, Wang Bozao did not look arrogant before. He rolled left and right in pain. The pair of stomped legs were still stuck on the ground, and he couldn't even move his upper body out.

"Leave a leg and foot to report the message easily, and everyone else will give them the same treatment. Oh, that second young master Chang Hao, remember to step on it a little bit." Zhu Minglang said to Da Heiya.

What is the weight of the black dragon in the refining world?

When the dragon's hooves go down, whether it is the chest or legs, the bones will definitely be broken.

A dragon's hooves and a slave, and the screams echoed in the mines.

When it was the black fan Chang Hao's turn, according to Zhu Minglang's instructions, the black dragon of the Jin Jing stepped on some of the kings, which could break the guy's pelvis together!

Chang Hao, who was arrogant and arrogant before, was in a state of half-dead!

It is also considered that his vitality is relatively tenacious. If he is not a practitioner, it is impossible to live if he is trampled down his waist. However, it is precisely because he is a practitioner, he does not die immediately and has to endure this inhuman pain.

Chang Hao of Iwazang Sect never thought that he would meet such a arrogant bully Dragon Shepherd here. He was so painful that he couldn't speak, as if he could not even beg for mercy!

Zhu Minglang is very virtuous and said he would let one go if he let one go.

The Iwagi Master in black robe looked at his companions, then looked at his legs that were well preserved.

"We need your Iron Zang Sect to give me Li Chuan an explanation for this matter and call someone you can speak. If you don't come, I, Zheng Yu, will lead my army to come to the door in person!" Zheng Yu said, staring at the Iron Zang Master who was still legs.

The man left in panic and did not dare to stay for a moment. When he saw Zhu Minglang's evil dragon trampling, he almost lost his soul!

"Lichuan is far from strong enough now. No matter who you are, you want to step on us. The weaker you are, the more bullied you are!" Zheng Yu seemed to be muttering to himself.
Chapter completed!