1937: C1937 I Can't Talk about Suppressing You

C1937 I Can't Talk about Suppressing You

There's no room for negotiation.

Just as Kang Shengtian was racking his brain, the dragons led by Black Treasure and Sacred One started playing again.

"Divine Dragon Tail Swing!"

Black Treasure's macrocauda swept down from the sky.

Pah!

Awooo!

The divine tiger wanted to dodge, but Black Treasure's speed was too fast. He saw a black shadow flash past and his spine was fiercely slapped.

The pain made his eyes bloodshot. He opened his bloody mouth and quickly bit Black Treasure's tail behind him.

Crack! His bite missed, causing his canine teeth to almost shatter.

But he forgot, Black Treasure was only the first one, and had just begun!

Immediately after, the white skirt's macrocauda also arrived.

Pah!

Awoo!

Another bloody mark was extracted from the Divine Tiger's back.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

The third mark, the fourth mark...

The Divine Tiger simply did not have the strength to retaliate as it was slapped until it rolled all over the ground.

Every time the macrocauda was drawn, kang Shengtian, who was at the side, would tremble.

This was too much! This was really too much!

Kang Shengtian, who was already covered in blood, was now even redder.

His eyes, nose, and mouth were all spitting out blood due to anger.

"Zhang Xing! I'm going to kill you!"

Kang Shengtian clenched his teeth tightly. With a stomp of his foot, his body suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

I don't dare to fight with the Giant dragon, and I don't dare to fight with you, Zhang Xing!

Although your divine strength is stronger than mine, that was because I was careless and was ambushed by you.

Now, I will also ambush you!

"Blood Escape!"

Bang!

A blood shadow appeared on the ground.

"Blood Thorn!"

A piercing sound was heard!

A stream of blood suddenly shot out from under Zhang Xing's feet.

Immediately after that, a blood shadow appeared behind Zhang Xing, and a blood hand reached out towards Zhang Xing's heart.

Puff!

The blood arrow and the bloody hand hit nothing.

Zhang Xing's figure instantly disappeared.

Not good!

Kang Shengtian was shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Xing to react so quickly.

"Blood Escape!"

Just as he was about to turn into another blood fog and escape, the ground beneath his feet suddenly turned into a pure white light.

A piercing sound rang out!

Kang Shengtian seemed to have been scalded by a blazing fire as he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

At this moment, a hundred square meters light cage had locked him inside.

Zhang Xing's figure appeared at the side.

"Kang Master, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to catch you, but I didn't expect you to walk right into my trap."

Regarding Kang Shengtian's strange cultivation technique, Zhang Xing was still rather tricky to deal with.

After testing it out just now, he knew that if he couldn't completely vaporize Kang Shengtian in an instant.

Then, he would definitely make use of the strange formation and blood in this place to revive.

This was the same as an unkillable blood demon.

Even if he trapped Kang Shengtian in the Light Cage right now, he was not confident that he could kill Kang Shengtian in an instant.

A cunning rabbit still had three holes. What's more, this cunning and cunning Kang Master.

Who could guarantee that he did not have a clone, or that this body was a clone?

He didn't know where his real body was hidden, and where he was cultivating in seclusion.

But it didn't matter. Whether it was the clones or the real body, they would be destroyed one at a time.

Rip! Rip!

Within the cage of light, kang Shengtian was constantly being corroded by the light energy, causing a pungent black smoke to rise from his body.

"Zhang Xing, I was careless. My thousand years of hard work has been destroyed by you. I am not willing to accept this!"

Kang Shengtian grabbed his hair with both hands and tore it. He looked like he was in great pain.

"You brought this upon yourself. Even if you didn't scheme against me, I wouldn't kill you. It's that simple!"

Zhang Xing was telling the truth. He didn't care what kind of evil technique Kang Shengtian cultivated, nor did he need to care.

He wasn't a saviour.0

He also didn't have the ability to save thousands of friar.

But as long as he met him, he would be sorry.

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