Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter485

He broke through to the Intermediate Combat King Realm!

Ah!

He broke through to the Advanced Combat King Realm again!

How is this possible?

They had heard of instantaneous magic, but they had never heard of instantaneous magic breakthroughs!

The three assassins were stunned. When others leveled up, they would have to eat grass or drink potions. But Jiang Chen leveled up two times as if he was drinking water.

Can he be faster? Show us how he leveled up two more times!

Before they finished thinking, they felt Zhang Xing's body tremble again.

Intermediate Grand Magus … Advanced Grand Magus … Damn!

He leveled up just like that!

Brother, this can't be real! We don't believe that there is such a way to level up!

Everyone said that one could cultivate both magic and martial arts, but no one could level up at the same time …

"Bang!"

Just as the three assassins were seriously doubting their lives, a crisp sound was heard.

The thousand-year vine ring was broken.

"No!

Impossible! "

"You … How is it possible for you to break the vine ring with your current realm?"

The three assassins looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and they were stunned.

Zhang Xing smirked, "Maybe the vine ring isn't that strong, and it hasn't even reached a thousand years of age!"

He didn't level up after completing the previous mission, and he just happened to use it here.

Seeing the broken vine still moving on the ground, Zhang Xing couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

It was a very strange plant, and it was actually alive. If it wasn't for the existence of dragon energy, the poison that pierced into the body would have been paralyzed.

The assassin group really put in a lot of effort. Once they had the chance, they didn't hesitate to take action. Their desire for revenge is even stronger than mine.

I have to think of a way to uproot them.

Zhang Xing had a vague plan in his mind …

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the three assassins and brought them into the Dragon Island Castle. The other two ordinary assassins had already escaped while the crowd was in chaos.

Zhang Xing didn't mind. He believed that there were many other assassins who looked like ordinary people who had sneaked into the Redbud City.

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Chen entered the Dragon Island.

The three assassins looked at the secret room in front of them blankly. They thought that Zhang Xing could kill them on the spot, but the environment changed in the blink of an eye.

They were lying motionless on the cold stone floor. The combat energy in their body was sealed, and they couldn't even break the poisonous fangs in their mouth.

The three assassins understood that Zhang Xing was trying to force them to confess. They couldn't avoid physical pain!

Da da da!

However, Zhang Xing only came over to examine them carefully. He took away their storage rings, poisonous fangs, and the poisonous steel wires hidden in their hair.

They were each locked in a twenty square meter room. The room was empty except for the walls, floor, and ceiling, which were decorated with black and white squares.

This was a method of interrogation that Zhang Xing had thought of. Locking someone up in such an environment would make them feel anxious and uneasy.

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Thus, he began to feel irritated, anxious, and depressed. He wanted to vent, he wanted to talk, but he was the only one in the room, and he could only talk to himself.

First, he muttered to himself in a low voice, then he started shouting.

Until their throats were hoarse, until their chests were broken, until their bodies were weak.

After this stage, there would be a strong desire to find someone to talk to, no matter who it was, no matter what it was.

Time passed day by day. Zhang Xing would walk around the training base every day, instructing Faye and the others on how to get along with the dragons and how to read or understand the expressions and movements of the dragons.

In the blink of an eye, four days had passed. The assassin's third brother was on the verge of collapse. If he was not released, he would definitely go crazy.