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The Sleeping Kingdom of Magisters Chapter 246: The 37th Demon God

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Damn it, it's so fast!!!

The rushing wind blew across Wanxiang's face like a knife. There was a white mist around it, as if it was in the clouds, and the visibility of vision could not even reach a hundred meters. The dragon's tail, like a swaying giant sequoia, gave Wanxiang a feeling of floating in the storm.

Just then, after hearing a dull explosion, Wan Xiang suddenly felt all his sight suddenly become clear.

The bright sunshine shines on the face with a warm feeling, and the clouds stretch out like the ocean under your feet. The dragon spreads its wings above the clouds. Even Wanxiang cannot calculate how high it has flew at this moment.

What he knew was that at this moment, if he accidentally fell down, even if he was at the holy level, he would fall to pieces.

Wan Xiang understood this truth, and the holy-level dragon knight riding on the dragon's back understood this truth as well.

"Silly man, you will feel regretful for your actions!"

The holy-level dragon knight suddenly jumped onto the back of the dragon as if walking on the flat ground, standing there quietly, waving the dragon spear in his hand slightly, and looking like Wanxiang with cold and resentful eyes.

Wan Xiang was confused by this guy's eyes. What kind of thing he did that was resentful? Will this guy look at him so hatefully?

Yes, Wan Xiang did not directly do anything that made this holy-level dragon knight resent.

However, indirectly, because of Wan Xiang's existence, this holy-level dragon knight has a lifespan of one month.

There are also wives and daughters at home, as well as old and young people!

But at this moment, the Saint-level Dragon Knight knew very well that he could no longer accompany them on the road of life. Because he had to accept the orders of the parliament, otherwise not only his life would be threatened immediately, but his wife, mother, daughter and son would be affected.

The whole reason is because of Wan Xiang, a guy who suddenly appeared.

Because of Wanxiang's existence, the holy-level dragon knight with infinite glory, the captain of the Dragon Knight brigade in the Emerald Continental Parliament Center, was forced to take the side effects and the potion of rejuvenation and childishness.

All of this happened because of Wanxiang's appearance.

"Hey, if I read it correctly, you should have only one month to live. Strange. Your death does not seem to be due to aging, but to become younger. This youth will continue, and you will eventually become a baby, and then turn from a baby to amniotic fluid? What a strange disease, what exactly causes it?"

Wan Xiang, the King of Life and Death, had a vicious look, and he could almost tell at a glance that the Saint-level Dragon Knight was suffering from a very special disease. But he had never seen this symptom before. For Wan Xiang, the saint of medical skills, it was so valuable for research.

If it were normal, Wan Xiang would definitely ask for free treatment for this Saint-level Dragon Knight. But at this moment, because of Wan Xiang's words, the Saint-level Dragon Knight was so angry that his whole body trembled violently.

"In this world, if someone can treat the disease you are now, then it must be me! If you are willing, I can give you free treatment for the disease."

This strange phenomenon is simply too rare, and Wan Xiang really couldn't help but want to study it.

However, Wan Xiang's rare kindness showed once became a disguised insult in front of the Saint-level Dragon Knight who had resented to the point of losing his mind.

The face was twisted. At this moment, the Saint-level Dragon Knight roared in great angrily: "There is indeed one way to cure me, that is, to comfort my soul with your death!!!"

"Die!!!"

The holy-level dragon knight roared, like a crazy giant dragon. The earth dragon spear in his hand danced like a swaying giant snake. The starlight shot towards Wan Xiang.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!!!"

Although Wan Xiang held the shaking dragon tail tightly with both hands, this did not mean that Wan Xiang had lost the ability to fight. At this moment, Wan Xiang spread his legs, as if the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and swept towards the broken stars of the dragon spear.

The autumn wind and leaves are piled up. After sweeping them all, they will come thousands of times.

Legs of fallen leaves in autumn wind!

It is rumored that when using this leg technique, there is a miserable beauty. It is like the autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and the leg technique is full of the trick of using Scan as a living place. Each leg is swept out, bringing out the artistic conception of autumn. The sweeping method is extremely fast. Often, before the enemy can feel the attack, the autumn wind sweeping out of the leg technique is blown into floating fallen leaves.

At this moment, Wan Xiang kicked out hundreds of feet in an instant, sweeping the broken stars from the dragon spear. With one sweep, two half-moon foot strength swept towards the holy-level dragon knight on the dragon's back.

"I see how long you can last!"

The Saint-level Dragon Knight roared angrily and directly shattered Wanxiang's leg strength with the dragon spear. The dragon spear shook wildly, and the fighting spirit was fully opened, waving the dragon spear in his hand into a raptor that was out of the gate. The moment the tip of the spear broke through the air, it hit Wanxiang with a sharp wave of sharp dragon roar.

"Still you die!"

Wan Xiang was not showing weakness, and his legs became more and more urgent as he kicked his legs. Countless leg shadows filled the air, intertwined with the dragon spear's gun shadow. It seemed like the storm of the explosion was coming from time to time when the leg shadow and the gun shadow intersected.

However, the legs are shorter than guns after all!

Not to mention the normal gun body design, the normal gun is only 180 feet long. In order to match the huge shape of the dragon, this special design dragon spear is one-third longer than the general concept spear.

The holy-level dragon knight standing on the dragon's back was like his feet taking root, and his lower plate never shaking. The human and beast were united, and Wan Xiang was restrained everywhere according to the length of the dragon spear.

The dragon's tail swayed violently. Wanxiang had to deal with the feeling that was like floating in the wind and rain, and at the same time had to face the threat of attacking the dragon spear everywhere. This put Wanxiang at a disadvantage, and why did Wanxiang have a fear of high altitude?

Although he tried not to let himself look down from the beginning, Wan Xiang felt that he was not satisfied with the lack of the down-to-earth feeling. With passive defense, Wan Xiang had already persisted with great difficulty.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it!

As if in order to meet this sentence, when Wan Xiang was struggling to support him and kicked out fiercely, suddenly the Saint-level Dragon Knight smiled, and when Wan Xiang thought to himself that something was wrong, the Saint-level Dragon Knight actually shook Wan Xiang's sweeping kick with one shot, and rubbed his body and crashed into Wan Xiang's arms regardless of everything.

boom

This guy is crazy!

Wan Xiang, who had no choice but to think that the Saint-level Dragon Knight would fight with him on the back of the dragon, underestimated the power of resentment and madness of a person.

When he was hit hard, Wan Xiang could not catch Bulong Tail and fell from the Fire Dragon at the same time as the Saint-level Dragon Knight.

The fierce wind immediately blew through Wan Xiang like a knife. This feeling of weightlessness almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the holy-level dragon knight with a ferocious expression, Wan Xiang had extremely incredible thoughts circling in his mind at this moment. At this time, the holy-level dragon knight who was already desperate, even more crazy and grinned and shot it down.

boom

The gun body hit Wanxiang's lower abdomen. Just as Wanxiang felt a swelling in his stomach, he was hit hard by this gun.

Falling rapidly!

When Wan Xiang watched the Saint-level Dragon Knight shoot himself out with one shot, the fire dragon seemed to circling and falling down with the same intention as him, steadily catching the falling Saint-level Dragon Knight.

"Hahahaha, it's time for you to die this time!!!"

Standing on his back, laughing wildly, the holy-level dragon knight's eyes were scarlet, and he had already foreseen Wanxiang's death.

"In fact, I may still not be able to die!"

But at this moment, Wan Xiang suddenly became extremely calm. At the moment he fell from the clouds, he said something to the Saint-level Dragon Knight to the Saint-level Dragon Knight.

What exactly makes Wanxiang so confident?

King Solo's Legion (bracelet)

In an instant, the Saint-level Dragon Knight seemed to want to be something. When his eyes suddenly opened and he was about to chase him into it, Wan Xiang's chanting was quickly completed.

"Come on, the great Marquis who commanded 20 legions---Phoenix!!!"

The sound of burning suddenly appeared, and a ball of flames broke through the boundaries of space first. As if not restricted by any physical space, a fiery red phoenix suddenly broke through the air, holding Wan Xiang to break through the clouds again and appeared in front of the holy-level dragon knight.

Sure enough, King Solomon has seventy-two pillars of demon gods, and naturally there is no shortage of flying demon gods.

For example, the 25th Demon God Greyyang Lapole, the 30th Demon God Fineus, the 34th Demon God Ffa, etc., all of them have the ability to fly directly.

At this moment, Wan Xiang summoned the 37th among the 72 demon gods of King Solomon, a rank marquis, commanding 20 legions. His phoenix-shaped phoenix.

Phoenix is ​​the most special one among King Solomon's 72-pillar demon gods. It is not just because of its gorgeous shape of the fire phoenix, but also its difficult-to-restraint temperament.

The most peculiar thing about Phoenix is ​​that every 1,200 years, he will become the 7th demon god among King Solomon's 72 demon gods, a rank marquis, and a marquis of Flame who commands 40 legions.

Of course this is not important. What is important is that Phoenix, a fire phoenix covered with golden and red flames, has successfully flew up with Wan Xiang at this moment.

The advantage of the Saint-level Dragon Knight no longer... exists.
Chapter completed!
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