Chapter 512 Longwei

Qin Feng is very aware of his own strength. If the other party reaches the eighth level of the true spiritual realm, he can still fight against him, but the opponent is likely to be a strong person at the ninth level of the real spiritual realm. In this case, he is very dangerous.

After all, the martial arts of this Little Dragon King Villa are not magic martial arts, and the restraint of their own thunder and lightning power is difficult to form an effect.

"So powerful!"

I feel that a wave of frenzy is constantly being suppressed towards me, even if it is separated by a long distance, but with the seal of the curse on the body, it can still magnify the effect of this suppression.

"boom"

Another breath of vastness quickly chased and killed Qin Feng.

"Damn...he is a real spirit realm powerhouse again, and his strength is not inferior to the aura just now!"

Qin Feng's face changed violently.

Are the people of this Little Dragon King Villa also within the scope of this Moon White City? Otherwise, how could two powerhouses suddenly appear?

"If the two powerhouses are together now, there is no way for me to defeat them! Unless it is..."

In Qin Feng's thinking, he suddenly thought of a place.

"boom!"

The figure flickered, Qin Feng's figure quickly turned into a long rainbow, and ran wildly in one direction...

"Roar"

The sky and the earth were dark, and a bloodthirsty dragon roar came out from a luxurious villa.

This sound is insane, almost devouring.

"boom"

In a huge building in this villa, a man's face is full of wickedness, his eyes are almost bloodthirsty, and the pupils in the depths of his eyes are like needles, and the flashing light is extremely dazzling:

"Damn... Damn... whoever you are, you're dead... dead!!"

With his roar, behind him, a huge phantom slowly appeared. This phantom was extremely vicious, like a dragon and a snake, with eight arms and a pair of eyes like snake pupils. , which is extraordinary.

This person is the owner of this Little Dragon King Villa, the eight-armed dragon king!

With the sensing ability of his bloodline, he already knew the news that his son, Young Master Zhenlong, was beheaded. At this time, he was naturally very angry.

"Villager... The dragon slaves in the White City of the Moon have already gone to the past. With their strength, they are enough to kill this ant who offended Longwei!"

A person standing beside the eight-armed dragon king said.

The other party has an ancient figure and looks like a servant.

"Humph, beheading? Humph, killing my son, how can I make up for it with beheading, even killing all of this kid's relatives is not enough to make up for this. Before my son died, The Seal of Curse that I launched has already made me see his appearance clearly. After waiting for this kid to be killed, you can collect all the clues, not just this kid, I want all his relatives and friends to die. !"

The eight-armed dragon king roared loudly with a frantic arc on his face.

"Don't worry, the master, we will definitely handle this matter! Every dragon slave can only succeed after a long time, and each of them has the ninth level of the true spiritual realm, and it is impossible to pursue an ant. question!"

The servant said with a respectful look on his face.

"Roar"

At this time, in the depths of the Little Dragon King Villa, a loud roar of dragons came out, followed by a vast power, and feeling this power, the face of the eight-armed Dragon King Immediately happy:

"With this momentum, it seems that the real dragon has touched the bottleneck of promotion, and entering this spiritual realm is just around the corner!"

"The eldest son has always been talented and intelligent. This time, once he has been promoted to the realm of psychic powers, the prestige of our Little Dragon King Villa is enough to challenge many big sects!"

The servant said with an excited look on his face.