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What is a sentence that provokes public outrage...

Zhang Ping really did this.

Even Liang Tian, ​​who was hiding aside, couldn't help giving him a thumbs up to praise him.

Zhang Ping himself didn't even realize that now he has really achieved the ultimate in the matter of group ridicule.

Where is this place?
It's fucking Longmen...

What is Longmen, this is the complete habitat of dragons.

Zhang Ping's words of peeling the dragon's skin and cramping the dragon's tendons, if this is not considered to kill them, then they are really too Buddhist...

"You... how dare you..."

Ao Zijin's bluish-white dragon body couldn't help but tremble.

She glanced at Li Fengling's residence behind her, and couldn't help but transmit the voice.

"That Zhang Ping... has always been so brave..."

"Don't he know that this place is full of dragons..."

At this moment, even the dragon clan whose strength could not reach the realm of the five elements couldn't help rushing up to find Zhang Ping desperately.

Zhang Ping sneered, "Good job!"

The right arm on his body was like a long silver blade, cutting open the space in front of him, and stabbing forward fiercely.

The huge saber intent seemed to be an extremely sharp cone, piercing the hearts of all the dragon people in front.

With one blow, everyone felt that their hearts had been severely smashed by a giant hammer.

Those with a slightly lower realm, such as the ordinary dragon guards, could no longer bear that blow, vomited blood, locked in their own form, fell from the sky, fell into the sea, and died without knowing it.

"Dragon shouldn't drown..."

After Zhang Ping stabbed him, he looked at the battle ahead and said something with a smile.

Even though the face was covered with a layer of iron armor mask, everyone seemed to feel two lines of sight shot from inside, heading straight to the bottom of the sea.

Those eyes with greed, sneer, and appetite...

Although invisible, a feeling really emerged in the hearts of the dragons hovering around.

"Oops, he really wants to eat us!"

The Dragon Clan has been at the top of the food chain for many years, not to mention cannibalism, but almost all the resources in the entire sea area, or this world, are obtained by the Dragon Clan at will.

But at this moment, this human race who came out of nowhere, just stood in front of everyone, telling them that he wanted to peel the dragon's skin and pull out the dragon's tendons.

And judging by his posture, it seems that he is not lying.

In Zhang Ping's eyes, the Dragon Clan may now be a long worm, or a dish of raw seafood.

And these dragon races in the Ancient Desolate Realm, or the Five Elements Realm, are simply the ultimate delicacy.

Fight on the spot and kill when you're done.

The front feet are lively and wantonly displaying martial arts, and the back feet are skinned and chopped for you.

Just look at his martial arts skills to see how sharp his right arm is.

Peel the skin and cut it into pieces, dip it in the sea at most, it can be regarded as a whole point of sea salt.

What matters is a freshness.

And as Zhang Ping's thoughts gradually became abnormal, the eyes of those dragons became more and more frightened.

Question: What is the most primitive fear in this world?
Answer: Hunted for predation.

At this moment, the most primitive sense of fear surged into my heart, making all the dragons shudder.

No one knows how the dragon clan started in this world, and no one knows whether there was ever a stronger and greater existence than the dragon clan in this world.

But now, the fear of predation casts a shadow over the Dragonkind once again.

"Zhuzi, dare you!!!"

The cyan dragon let out the most angry roar. He opened his huge dragon mouth, and a spiritual power gradually surged in the bottomless black abyss.

All the spiritual power in the surrounding air rushed into it, and bursts of hurricanes were blowing crazily.

The ball of light formed by the condensed spiritual power became bigger and bigger, and the spiritual power and air flowing around it became faster and faster.

When the spiritual power light ball was condensed and became the size of those two faucets, the surrounding air and spiritual power were completely drained, forming a whole vacuum area in a short time.

The surrounding dragons lost their spiritual power and air, and the entire dragon body twisted uncontrollably.

The sense of oppression that was even more shocking than the meteor falling under Song Xingchen's pendant continued to radiate from the spiritual light ball, and the power in it kept rushing towards Zhang Ping.

It's like Ao Lie, who has just been transformed into a martial saint, and has been focused by all the suppressive forces.

Zhang Ping was completely restrained under this kind of oppression at this moment.

Wu Sheng's transformed body is very large. After Zhang Ping has the strength and physique of the Five Elements Realm, Wu Sheng's transformed body is even bigger than before.

And the bigger the body, the more pressure it is under now.

Almost every inch of all the body surface area feels like a constant hill sinking.

Even a man with a full physique like Zhang Ping couldn't bear this kind of oppression.

However, if you are under such pressure, you will not be called Wu Sheng.

Zhang Ping directly turned on the state of blood rage, and under the tremendous pressure, he resorted to heaven and earth cracking upwards.

In the state where the realm of the five elements is fully stretched, the sky collapses and the earth cracks like an irresistible punishment from heaven, turning into waves that seem to come from the sea of ​​blood, burning wantonly among the giant dragons.

Without fear, the Lord of the Dragon Gate sprayed out the huge ball of spiritual light in his mouth towards Zhang Ping.

As the master of Longmen, the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, he has two skills.

The spiritual power light ball drained all the spiritual power and air around it, and its power was naturally enormous. During the flying process, the spiritual power light ball pierced through Zhang Ping's sky-shattering and earth-shattering, and went straight to Wu Sheng's transformation.

And this ball of spiritual light is worthy of being the masterpiece of the Lord of the Dragon Gate.

Even though Zhang Ping, who was transformed into a martial sage, was extremely strong, he was knocked out under the luminous ball, and the entire sea level seemed to evaporate.

Zhang Ping took the ball of light straight to the bottom of the sea and flew for hundreds of kilometers without slowing down.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Ping coughed, and his chest seemed to be blown through. The martial saint's transformation resisted the infinite attack under this blow, and dissipated immediately after his spiritual power was exhausted.

Zhang Ping was forced to release Wu Sheng's transformation, and was silent on the bottom of the sea alone.

The huge pressure from the surroundings surged over, making Zhang Ping's wound look particularly hideous.

In the bottom of the sea, those hideous monsters that could not be seen on weekdays smelled the smell of blood one after another, and rushed towards Zhang Ping.

Nirvana quickly repaired Zhang Ping's body.

Zhang Ping, who was silent in the sea, let out a sneer.

The blood rage state was still not turned off, Zhang Ping went towards the group of giant beasts.

"The murderer must be dead..."

The dragons in the sky finally extinguished the fire on their bodies, and looked at the sea in surprise.

The eyes of the Lord of the Dragon Gate burst out with golden light, and he looked towards the bottom of the sea.

"Not good! He's recovering!"