Peerless War God

This little bit of injury could only cause him some external injuries. Hehe.    

"Good, you actually survived. This, this is good." When Yang Xuanxiong saw that Xiaolong was still alive, he immediately became very excited.    

Even the stronghold guards who were planning to retreat looked at this scene in shock. They were stunned and their eyes were filled with excitement.    

"What, what's going on? He's still alive, and he's still alive. This is unbelievable." A guard exclaimed in shock.    

This kind of result completely exceeded the understanding of ordinary people.    

"That was the self-destruction attack of three late stage Prominent Divine Stage cultivators at the same time. What was that person's body made of, to be able to withstand it?"    

"Could it be that this person is a body cultivator? His physical body is incomparably powerful. And, this is the only possibility that he could survive the self-destruction at such a close distance."    

The numerous guards couldn't help but guess. They couldn't think of any other reason besides this.    

Even if they racked their brains, they would never be able to imagine it. The little dragon was not a human, but a monster.    

One had to know that the flesh of a demon was naturally stronger than a human's. In addition, if their cultivation was successful, it would be comparable to the strength of a magical equipment. It was extremely shocking.    

Being able to forcefully resist the explosion and not die was nothing.    

"You..."    

Seeing that the little dragon had survived, the Shadow Vulture Evil Cultivator's face was filled with fear. He pointed at the little dragon and subconsciously wanted to retreat. He wanted to leave this place as far as possible.    

He was extremely afraid now, especially when the little dragon looked at him. It made his heart tremble, and he was extremely frightened.    

"You want to leave? Did you get my permission?" Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, the little dragon coldly smiled and said.    

"Not good."    

The vulture evil cultivator was scared half to death and did not dare to hesitate anymore. At this moment, he almost used all of his strength, afraid that it would be too late if he ran a little slower.    

He turned around and fled immediately. He tried his best to fly away, leaving a trail of blood in the air, which was particularly horrifying.    

He had to run. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind.    

Even so, he was already decisive enough. However, he still underestimated the little dragon's strength and overestimated his running speed.    

"Want to escape? Do you think you can escape?" Seeing this, Xiaolong sneered.    

He kicked the air with his right foot, directly stepping on the air, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. He only saw a black shadow flying through the air, directly arriving behind the Evil Vulture Evil Cultivator.    

Its speed was so fast that even Yang Xuanxiong could not react in time.    

The evil cultivator was still very cautious. Once he felt the evil wind behind him, he immediately turned around and saw the little dragon's fist coming at him. The fist kept enlarging, enlarging, and enlarging in his eyes.    

It felt like the fist was even bigger than a mountain peak, carrying a terrifying power and pressure that could destroy everything.    

The vulture evil cultivator only felt a wave of fear and fear. His mind was in complete chaos, and he was extremely afraid.    

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind. He didn't want to die yet, and he had to ask for help.    

"Dad, save me! Hurry up and save me! Dad, I don't want to die!"    

The vulture evil cultivator almost cried out. It could be seen that at this moment, he was almost scared out of his wits, and didn't even have the courage to resist.    

In fact, he couldn't be blamed for not resisting. When he saw that the little dragon was able to walk out of the explosion safely, he understood that he was not a match for the little dragon at all.    

No matter how hard he tried to defend or defend, it was useless. The only way he could survive now was to ask for help.    

"Hmm?" Hearing the other party calling for help in a crisis, even Yang Xuanxiong was a little stunned.    

Father?    

Could it be that this child was not the true leader of this team, but a shield that was pushed out of the front desk?    

Then who exactly was the father that this person spoke of?    

With such doubt in Yang Xuanxiong's heart, he immediately acted as if he was facing a great enemy. He did not dare to be careless at all and was extremely vigilant. He believed that he would see the result very soon.    

Hearing the other party's sudden cry, even Xiao Long was slightly stunned. He immediately laughed loudly and said, "Interesting, did you beat the small one and then the big one came? Come on, come on. No matter how you shout, it can't change your final outcome. Only death awaits you. Hehe. "    

As the little dragon spoke, he did not stop his fierce attacks at all.    

He was very sure that if his punch hit the other party, that person would be directly killed by his punch. He would be turned into meat paste and there would be no chance of survival.    

Regarding this point, he was absolutely confident.    

He would never hold back against his enemy. If he could kill him with one punch, he would not waste a second time.    

In the next moment, seeing that the little dragon's fist was about to land on his opponent, even the evil cultivator with the vulture's face was filled with fear, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.    

Pah!    

A dull sound was heard, and even the air was crushed by the pressure, resulting in this extremely ear-piercing sound. However, it seemed to be a little strange.    

The little dragon's punch actually did not hit, but missed.    

"Hm?" Xiao Long was stunned. What was going on?    

"I missed? What happened just now?"    

Beside him, even Yang Xuanxiong was stunned. He did not expect that at this critical moment, the evil cultivator Yin Vulture would actually be able to dodge the fatal attack of the little dragon and even survive. It was simply miraculous.    

"Dad? You saved me."    

Upon seeing this, the vulture evil cultivator turned his head in pleasant surprise and saw Guo Jingzheng standing behind him with an incomparably cold expression. He was staring coldly at Xiaolong with a serious expression on his face.    

"Come here, you disgraceful thing. If you don't want to die, then stand further away from me." Guo Jing looked at the vulture evil cultivator and angrily rebuked him, as if he had failed to live up to his expectations.    

It was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with this kid's performance just now. He had even almost lost his life, and he still needed Guo Jing to save him.    

If he hadn't acted in time, he might have been dead by now.    

"Yes, Father." The vulture evil cultivator was so scared that his face was covered in sweat. He didn't dare to say anything.    

"Is this person one of the three Altar Leaders of the Blood Butcher?"    

Throughout the whole process, Chen Xiao, who was watching the battle from afar, saw everything clearly. Just as the little dragon was about to succeed, this person attacked. He pulled at the air and forcefully saved the evil vulture cultivator. As a result, Xiao Long's punch missed.    

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