Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter2011

"Zhang Xing, your end is here. I'm afraid you don't know what you're about to face, right?"

The sixty-ninth general had heard of how terrifying Zhang Xing was. He winked at his two brothers and planned to use words to calm Zhang Xing down.

The sixty-eighth and sixty-seventh generals crushed the communication jade talismans in their hands at the same time.

At the same time, the Coral Patriarch immediately received a message.

"Everyone, move out and find Zhang Xing!"

Hundreds of thousands of Coral Clansmen were all dressed in black and had red belts around their waists.

They flew out in groups of a thousand.

The sixty-odd elders behind them followed unhurriedly under the leadership of the Patriarch.

Seeing that his two brothers had already sent out the message, the sixty-ninth general immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xing's appearance put a lot of pressure on them.

His every movement and expression made the three of them feel inexplicably terrified.

Her tense nerves couldn't help but tremble a little.

Only Zhang Xing appeared. Where were his dragons?

"Oh?

Tell me, what kind of situation am I about to face? "

Zhang Xing didn't continue forward. He stopped in place and asked indifferently.

"To tell you the truth, it's not only our Coral Clan that's coming to settle accounts with you, but also the Flood Dragon Clan.

Do you think you have the strength to fight against us? Do you think you can escape the pursuit of any clan? "

"That's right. I think the Flood Dragon Clan should have reached the first layer of heaven by now."

After the sixty-ninth general finished speaking, the sixty-eighth added another sentence.

"What?

The Flood Dragon Clan is also coming? "

The other members of the Vermillion Bird Hall who had just regained a bit of confidence and joy were instantly frozen in their minds by this news.

Two great sea demon clans in the second layer of heaven had led an army to invade. Lord Sect Master was in danger!

The Heavenly Dragon Sect's destruction was imminent!

However, at this moment …

"Oh, the Flood Dragon Clan you mentioned has already been destroyed by me."

While Zhang Xing was speaking, the dragons on Divine Dragon Island were distributing food.

The Flood Dragon Clan's prawn soldiers and crab generals were left for the White Tiger Hall disciples to eat.

One had to know that they were great nourishment.

Sea demons were also monsters. Their flesh and blood had the same effect on cultivation.

Moreover, there were many sea demons in the first layer of the Divine Realm.

Of course, the thousand plus flood dragons were going to be enjoyed by the other dragons.

Black Treasure enthusiastically took on the role of a big brother, distributing food to the dragons.

When the three Coral Tribe generals heard Zhang Xing's words, they immediately laughed.

"Hahaha … Zhang Xing, aren't you bragging a little too much?!"

After laughing for a while, the sixty-ninth battle general wiped the corners of his eyes and continued to mock.

"Zhang Xing, are you talking about those Flood Dragon clansmen from last time?

They're just … "

Before the sixty-ninth battle general finished speaking, he saw a silver light flash in front of his eyes and then he could not make a sound.

He didn't know why it was like this, and he tried his best to say something.

However, he couldn't move his body at all. He didn't even have the strength to blink.

He was terrified …

Sixty-eight battle generals and sixty-seven battle generals also noticed the abnormality.

They looked at the motionless 69 and reached out their trembling hands.

As soon as their fingers touched the body of sixty-nine.

Puff!

Green demonic blood sprayed all over their faces.

Immediately after, sixty-nine's body split in half from the center of his eyebrows.

With a thud, the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground at the same time.

Sixty-eight and sixty-seven wiped the demon blood off their faces. When they saw such a miserable situation, they retreated three steps away in horror.

"I think he still has time to see the Flood Dragon King and more than three hundred of his sons on the way to the Netherworld."

Zhang Xing stretched out his hand. With a flash of silver light, a three-inch-long halberd appeared in his hand.