Chapter 1795 Heng Clan

"died…."

Kun Ba felt dizzy, Dragon Demon Ji died, and unexpectedly fell into the world war arena, Dragon Demon Ji died!

Kunba has a sense of fear, it doesn't care about the outcome of the world battle now, but whether it can withstand the anger of the supreme powerhouse of the Dragon Demon clan, because Dragon Demon Ji was invited out by him!

But when the pride of heaven falls, how can the dragon and demon clan let it go!

"It's actually dead, Dragon Demon Ji was killed..."

Many creatures in the demon camp are trembling. The high-ranking Dragon Demon Ji, the brilliant Dragon Demon Ji, and the Dragon Demon Ji who killed the invincible young and strong Zhan Clan, died tragically in the arena of the world war!

"The Demon King, he is a Demon King, the Human Race Demon King dares to kill even the Dragon Demon..."

The creatures of the demon race feel cold all over their bodies, who is Dragon Demon Ji? The descendant of the supreme powerhouse of the dragon demon clan!

He is not an ordinary creature. Once he is killed, he will basically poke a big hole. How can the dragon and demon clan let it go!

"Boom!"

The human race alliance is boiling, countless people are clamoring, roaring loudly, trembling with excitement, Dragon Demon Ji was killed!

Moreover, the world battle arena has won, the world war arena that is most valued by the two super races, the Human Race Alliance only sent one, just one!

But the record is monstrous, winning two games in a row!

"Win, hahaha, we won, we won!"

"Guys, we won!"

"Hahaha, General Daoling, we won!"

I don't know how many people are screaming, this is a feat, and it has brought supreme glory to the Human Race Alliance, and it will definitely shake the entire Human Race Alliance!

We must know that the Human Race Alliance is currently at a disadvantage among the super races of the heavens and the world, but what about now? The arena of World Warfare opened, because of a transaction, but they won!

And it was won when many big shots were not optimistic and the odds of the game were extremely high. This is a super game involving trillions!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Guo Tianrong laughed loudly, full of energy, and said with a long smile: "Okay, after this battle, I will reward you heavily!"

"Hahaha, good boy!"

Jin Shuai was the happiest. For nearly half a year, he personally taught Dao Ling to practice. Although he didn't help Dao Ling improve much, the last trick was taught by Jin Shuai to Dao Ling!

The soldiers in the third war zone are going crazy, and they are so excited. Dao Ling seems to be from their third war zone. Now he has won the world war arena and even killed the two super geniuses of the demon race. This kind of record is too brilliant.

The Ninth Elder's face was extremely ugly. Winning won the prestige of the Human Race Alliance, but Dao Ling also won incomparable prestige!

And this time it was all under his leadership, if it was revealed by someone, it would have an incomparably far-reaching impact at that time, and his position could already be shaken.

"Anna, you

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Don't come out in the future, go back to the academy. "The vice president of Huang Yuan stared at Huang Anna and spoke indifferently.

"You....What are you talking about..." Huang Anna was trembling all over, and said with some fear: "Why, why, is it because of him? Why did you treat me like this!"

"Go back!" The vice president of Huangyuan sighed. Dao Ling's prestige in the customs is not only the indestructible battle body, but also the young and strong man who is all-powerful!

No one can compare with it, if Huang Anna's old account is revealed, the impact will be huge!

"It turned out to be a victory!" Xu Yumeng sighed incomparably, incomparably surprised in his heart, very shocked, who would dare to touch him after this battle?

"Hee hee, Master, didn't you bet too?" Peacock clenched his jade hands tightly, his snow-white cheeks were filled with a smile, his big eyes were bent into crescents, rippling with joy.

Xu Yumeng shook his head and laughed. To be honest, Xu Yumeng bet on Dao Ling to win, most of it was because of the peacock, and a small part was because he hoped that Dao Ling could really win.

Some big people couldn't laugh even if they wanted to, only a small part of them were laughing, especially the five powerful people from the Dragon Academy were all happy, they won, and they really won, and they made twice as much money. !

Don't forget the three battles,

Daoling has already won two games, he has already won!

"Lost, lost, lost!" A senior member of the Yong family went crazy, because this was not a bet by the nine elders alone, the money bet by the entire Yong family was no less than 80 billion divine crystals, but they were all lost. !

"It's over, the young master is over." Steward Qian was almost frightened to death, Bing Shao has become a pauper, God knows what crazy actions he will make after learning that he has become a pauper!

Steward Qian ran away tremblingly, and Tian Longma said in a low voice: "Dai Jun, this man is entrusted to you, only you can catch him without a trace, this old man is a good man, he can help us win the war. Down with the Ninth Elder."

Dai Jun is walking in the void, these years Dai Jun has been very mysterious, Dahei has been pointing him, to Dao Ling's surprise, Dai Jun realized the first-grade mystery!

Moreover, it is also the profound meaning of the dark universe, which is a profound meaning at the level of a great killing technique. Once mastered, it will definitely become an extremely terrifying killer.

"Hahaha!" Donglai Pavilion Master laughed, this time he also took a big gamble, beating Dao Ling's 10 billion divine crystals, and this time he really made a fortune.

Pavilion Master Donglai, speaking of personal betting on Dao Ling, he is the biggest winner!

Tie Yun was trembling. The Iron Clan bet a billion, and the world also bet a full billion. Although the winner was not comparable to that of Donglai Pavilion Master, this time the bet also made the funds skyrocket.

"puff!"

Then the human camp manifested. Although Dao Lingzhen killed the Dragon Moji, the Dragon Demon Fighting Dragon Art still existed, and the remaining power sent Dao Lingzhen flying far away, and his chest was cracked.

"not good!"

I don't know how many people were nervous, when they saw Dao Ling weak

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I got up and breathed a sigh of relief, there shouldn't be any serious problems!

"Sure enough, I won. Fortunately, Daoling went up just now." Gong Lin laughed.

Wan Yi glanced at Gong Lin, and snorted coldly: "Once the Dragon Demon Fighting Dragon Technique is used, it is basically a desperate move. This time it is better than the Wuliang Great Emperor's technique!"

"No matter what it is, but I won!" Gong Lin snorted, Wan Yi's words meant that Dao Ling didn't win, but the Infinite Admiralty!

"Do you think the demons will let it go?" Wan Yi's eyes turned cold, and he said in displeasure: "I'm afraid this battle will not end easily!"

"Already won, even if Dao Ling withdraws, who can say anything?" Gong Lin said with a smile: "Two wins in three rounds, the result should not be too obvious."

"I won!" Wan Yi snorted, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Originally, he was going to win this supreme honor, but Dao Ling took the lead, but what else could he say?

The demon camp is terrifyingly quiet, and the dragon demons have fallen. Although they lost to Infinite Admiralty, they still lost in the end!

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, there was a cold roar, and there was a commotion in the demon camp, and then everything boiled!

This is a group of powerful demons who forcibly opened a passage and escorted a demon boy. The boy said indifferently: "I came here on the order of the young master and read something!"

"What? Young Master? What is he talking about?"

"He is Hengyun Li, a super genius of the Imperial Clan, who is his young master?"

The creatures of the Demon Race were all frightened and dumbfounded, what's going on? Who is the super talented young master of the Imperial Clan?

Hengyun Li's breath was calm, his eyes were fixed on Dao Ling's back, and he said indifferently: "Wait a minute!"

"Is it here?" Dao Ling turned his head, looked at Heng Yunli, and asked, "Do you still have something to do? Two victories in three rounds have passed, and the World War isna should be over."

Heng Yunli said lightly: "This battle was supposed to be my young master coming to fight you, but something was delayed on the way, and the young master still has a few days to come!"

"What? Still want to fight?" Dao Ling asked.

"The young master said that the world war arena can end, it's up to you to decide!"

Heng Yunli said lightly: "Of course, my young master just woke up during this period of time, and wants to compete with the wizards of the Human Race Alliance. Of course, you can also withdraw and let the immortal battle body fight, but the young master still hopes that you can stand on the sidelines." Let's fight him here!"

"What a big tone, who is your young master!" Dao Ling was curious.

"If I say it now, I'm afraid that your human race alliance will end the world war arena early, so it won't be interesting."

Heng Yunli said lightly: "Wait for a few days, my young master is on the way and will arrive in a few days."

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