"Ah..." Aphrola's blood-red eyes disappeared with the fall of the ice and snow dragon, and gradually revealed the blueness in her eyes. The black, thick and long body hair and clear-lined large muscles also disappeared rapidly. The distorted and deformed to the point of hideous and terrifying little face returned to its angel-like beauty in a blink of an eye.

The wild beast that was about to wake up in the depths of the soul seemed to have just stretched and fell asleep again...

He is fine! So good, he is fine! Alflora's tears slid down like beads with broken threads. Beilong's tall figure holding a long flame knife in his hand was deeply engraved in her heart at this moment...

"Oh mom--" Malova was holding Alflola tightly with her strength, and turned around to see Belong's dragon slaying while pushing Alflola back desperately, but unexpectedly, Alflola suddenly changed from King Kong Barbie to Lin Daiyu. Malova suddenly exclaimed and pushed Alflola to the ground...

Fortunately, this is the edge of the beach, and they fell on the soft sand and didn't hurt at all, but Malova's brain was so painful that she couldn't figure it out. Why is Afrola so weak again?

By the way! I have to shave almost every day, I usually envy Afrola's faint body hair that is almost invisible. Why did I feel like I'm pricking just now? Malova looked at Afrola's jade arm suspiciously. Her skin was so white that it was reflective, and she didn't look like her pricking hair was so lush that she was...

Could it be that I have been so dazzled in the past two days? Malova turned around and looked at Mr. Lin, who was covered in blood on the beach. He had just seen the old man as a giant dragon, and touched Afula's body hair and pricked his hands...

We must make up for it quickly...

...

"Hiss..." Chen Tianyou couldn't help but take a breath. When Mr. Lin used this dragon-shaped spirit to capture him, he had already concluded that he could not catch up with Mr. Lin within ten years, and Bei Long was regarded as a dead person by him, but what he unexpectedly expected was that Mr. Lin with a knife...

I was convinced by this sword! Chen Tianyou's mind was filled with wonderful replays of Beilong's sword slaying dragons. He was also imitating in his heart how he would fight against this sword if it were him, but no matter how he simulated it, he was the one who died. In the end, he had to admit that Beilong's sword slaying dragons... was already aware of the gods!

"This is unscientific!" Huang Shenglong, Li Xinzhong and the others were all shocked. In their hearts, Mr. Lin was so powerful that he had to look up to him. Why could Bei Long, an unknown boy, kill Mr. Lin? Why?

But Beilong just slashed!

He was killed without reason and unreasonable!

A martial arts with a hundred enemies surpassed the level and killed a master with a thousand enemies!

He also cut off lightly and shocked the earth!

Before this, Huang Shenglong, Li Xinzhong and others despise Beilong from the bottom of their hearts. In their eyes, Beilong is a chicken waiting to be killed by Mr. Lin. The purpose is to shock them, the monkeys. Whether it can be shocked depends on whether the chicken was killed bloody or not, bloody or violently.

But at this moment, they suddenly realized that the Beilong was not a chicken, but a real dragon without showing its appearance!

Wait a moment! Mr. Lin is not dead yet! Huang Shenglong, Li Xinzhong and the others widened their eyes in surprise, and saw a ferocious wound that almost cut Mr. Lin into two sections on their chests, blew out from their ferocious wounds. Anyone who had such a serious injury would definitely die, but Mr. Lin was actually struggling to get up...

That's right! Huang Shenglong, Li Xinzhong and the others immediately had hope again - the bones of the master will never be corrupted for a thousand years! Mr. Lin has been lying on the treasure island for decades, how could a dignified master die so easily?

Perhaps it is because everyone is a local person who is related to the relationship, or perhaps it is unwilling to break the inherent thoughts in their hearts. Huang Shenglong and Li Xinzhong are all looking forward to Mr. Lin standing up and defeating Bei Long!

But Mr. Lin seemed to be injured too seriously, and he struggled for a long time even with such a simple move as getting up...

Bei Long fell down and stood at the bow of the boat, holding a scorpion burning with a blazing flame in his hand. When he pulled the internal force of the fire dragon, the light suddenly disappeared. With a "buzzing" sound on the blade, tiny cracks appeared, and then they broke into silver syrup!

Bei Long couldn't help frowning, but unfortunately he couldn't bring the Chixiao Sword here. The Chixiao Sword could not pass the security check without disturbing the military. The scorpion sword seized from the security guard of the gambling ship was well-made, but it was just an ordinary product after all, and could not withstand the domineering and fierceness of the internal strength of the Fire Dragon.

After losing the hilt of the knife, Bei Long looked down at Mr. Lin who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up.

Others may not be able to see clearly, but from his perspective, they can clearly see Mr. Lin turning into a corpse!

The black pupils in Mr. Lin's eyes became lighter and lighter, and gradually turned into turbid white with the whites of his eyes. The blue blood vessel lines on his face gradually appeared and intertwined like a net. The amount of bleeding on his chest that almost cut him into two sections was getting smaller and smaller, and the blood became more and more viscous...

If Mr. Lin successfully transformed into a corpse, he would be at least a second-level zombie. Moreover, Mr. Lin was an evolved master during his lifetime. Even the strength of a second-level zombie is definitely not comparable to that female ninja.

He must be killed! Take advantage of the present! The cold light flashed in Beilong's narrowed eyes, and he jumped off the bow of the boat, but after his feet landed on the ground, he suddenly found that the deck was still under his feet. Beilong looked back and saw that there was no other bow above him. He looked forward and saw that Mr. Lin was still struggling on the beach.

"Formation?" Bei Long couldn't help but feel a stern. He had seen the power of the formation in the last end of the world. If the formation master set up a successful ambush, he could even trap a master without using his sword and weapons!

"Whose boy is you are, you have some knowledge, but you are too ruthless!" At this moment, an old man in Taoist robe walked out of the crowd. Although he seemed to be walking smoothly, he seemed to have the ability to shrink into an inch. He came to Mr. Lin's side within a few steps and squatted down to observe Mr. Lin's injuries.

Master Huang, Huang Shenglong, Li Xinzhong and others were all relieved. Master Huang, who is known as the No. 1 God of Treasure Island, is a god-like figure on land. Not only has a high reputation among ordinary people, but even those of them, such as martial arts, will ask Master Huang to give advice when encountering difficult things.
Chapter completed!