They both subconsciously looked at Master Picar with Triangle Eyes and Folding Nose - please start your performance!

So thick and long...Master Picar was shocked: Why does the real thing look thicker and longer than the photo?

Hallucination! It must be an hallucination! Master Picarl's face was pale and he watched the black python gradually approaching!

The Indian monks standing behind Master Pikar, at this time, someone was quietly retreating at the end of the team.

Master Picar is the legendary steel bars and iron bones. They are all flesh-shaped and cannot withstand a single dragon!

"Or otherwise..." Master Picarl's calf cramps a little, and he felt that he could fight again at a date...

"Master Picar!" Behind him, Triangular Eyes waved their fists hard: "Sep it to death!"

"Coward!" He turned around with a flat nose and looked down on those pig teammates who quietly retreated, and said loudly with a firm stand and strong fighting spirit:

"Master, we believe in you!"

To be honest, they are indeed full of confidence in Master Picarp. Master Picarp is known as the reincarnation of a Buddha. He once killed a mutant phenomenon with three punches in front of them. It was a mutant phenomenon as high as twenty floors!

So they all followed Master Picarl to save face for the motherland who was bullied and apologized and compensated!

But I don't believe in myself! Master Picar has never faced such a perverted opponent...

But the triangle eyes and the collapsed nose had already driven him to the shelves, so he could only bite the bullet and put it on.

It should be fine... Master Picar encouraged himself in his heart: I am a steel bar! I am the reincarnation of Buddha! Even if I can't strangle it with one hand... at least I won't be strangled to death by it, right?

bring it on!

Pinch it!

Master Picar tightened his teeth, and as the black dragon "roared" and arrived in front of him at a glance, he suddenly burst out a hysterical roar, and stepped down with one foot and shattered the thick ice layer on the ground. With the power of rebound, he "swooshed" and flew up and waved his iron fist to face the black dragon's abdomen!

Pinch! Pinch! Pinch! Pinch! Triangular eyes and collapsed noses and they were so excited that they trembled all over, in order to witness this great moment with their own eyes!

"boom--"

The black dragon crushed Master Picar directly with a thunderous momentum, like a bulldozer...

I fuck! When the triangular eyes and legs kicked out like a big toad, his legs were thick and powerful, completely disproportionate to his body, helping him escape the fate of being crushed to pieces at the critical moment!

"Boom..."

The black dragon didn't even stop for a while. It was probably like crushing a few ants to it and just left...

"Master Pikar?" The triangular eyes were dull for a moment and hurriedly ran over, but saw that the ice layer that was crushed to the point of being covered with bright red blood. The collapsed nose and more than a dozen other bold people wanted to witness with their own eyes that Master Pikar killed the Huaxialong three times. He had been crushed into flesh mud...

Master Picar is worthy of being a steel bar, even if he is crushed under the ice layer, he is still intact!

The Indian monks who had already avoided far away surrounded him tremblingly. Seeing Master Pikar who was embedded under the ice like a specimen, everyone was silent.

What if the promised hand strangled the Huaxia Dragon to death? Triangular Eye felt very hurt: a liar! a big liar!

Suddenly he saw that Master Picarl's eyelids seemed to move, and his triangle eyes were stunned: "Master Picarl isn't dead?"

"I'm really not dead?" The Indian monks quickly dug Master Pikar out of the ice.

"I'm fine..." Master Pikar felt that his bones were at least half broken, and his internal organs were about to explode, but as long as he was not dead at that time, his steel and iron bones were very hard to bear. Seeing the disappointment in the eyes of Indian monks, Master Pikar felt that he could save it. Lying on the ground, he pretended to be relaxed and raised a thin fist, with a confident smile on his face: "It knocked me down, but I also punched me! It injured its internal organs by me, so he ran away in panic!

"Haha, don't worry, it dares not come back, otherwise I can kill it with two punches!"

Really? Indian monks are half-believing and half-doubting: Master, you still have traces of dragon scales crushing...

But maybe, after all, Master Picar is the only person who survived by the black dragon!

At this moment, the "rumbling" thunder sound rolled in again...

Could it be... Triangle Eyes and the others looked back with a strange look and saw a white snake hundreds of feet long coming across mountains and rivers along the same route. Although it is not as exaggerated as the Black Dragon, it is definitely a giant!

The Triangle Eye and the Indian monks subconsciously looked at Master Pikar - please start your performance!

Master Picarl: “…”

"Master Picarl--" Triangle Eye turned around and waved his fists at him: "Bare it to death--"

"Master-" Indian monks shaking flags and cheering for him as they ran: "We believe in you-"

My fucking... Master Picar, who was squinting on the ground with a "Tai" shape, was full of tears: Beast! It's inhumane!

"Boom..."

The white snake didn't even stop for a moment. It probably seemed like a crushing an ant to it and just ran away...

"Master Picar?" The triangular eyes and the others waited for the white snake to rush over before they hurried over to see the situation.

Master Picar was crushed under the ice again, but this time it was bloody meat paste...

The Indian monks looked at each other and finally focused their eyes on the Triangle Eye: What should I do?

The Triangle Eye was almost crying: What can I do? I am also very desperate!

...

Bei Long and Tang Ying sat on the top of the white snake's head. It was very tired even if they kept standing. Moreover, drinking too much northwest wind would easily lead to diarrhea...

Tang Ying showed unprecedented weakness, and her fox charming eyes were red and swollen and gently leaned against Bei Long's shoulder.

"Hey?" Beilong lifted a crack in his eyelids: "Did you feel that you seemed to have crushed something just now..."

"No." Tang Ying blinked her big eyes powerlessly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly's wings gently flapping.

"...It's probably an illusion." Bei Long felt that he might be a little too sensitive. After all, there were ice, snow and wilderness here. He looked forward and said, "It's almost time to the Wanpoison Palace."

"Yes." Tang Yingbei's teeth nibbled her cherry lips, and her bright red cherry lips were already haggard and a little white, losing blood.

Bei Long wanted to persuade her, but he gave up after all. In the past two days, he had almost worn out his mouth.

But he was not the worm in Tang Ying's belly, and it seemed that he hadn't said anything about it, and Tang Ying's response was not impressive.

However, I seemed to have really crushed something just now...
Chapter completed!