Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing had no intention of killing these bandits. He just wanted to punish them a little.    

Besides, these people had no enmity with him, so he had no interest in killing them.    

"Let's go!"    

Zhang Xing waved his hand, and Ten Dragons seemed to want more.    

"There's no need to play with these ants. When we get to the mountain, you can play however you want. It doesn't matter even if you kill them! Anyway, we're here to flatten the Tianya Mountain. "    

Zhang Xing said faintly.    

Behind him, ten Dragons' eyes lit up. They raised their heads and looked at the Tianya Mountain in front of the Town.    

Five minutes after Zhang Xing left, the leaders of the four gangs gathered together. It was a rare sight.    

They looked in the direction where Zhang Xing had disappeared in fear. They used their sleeves to wipe the cold sweat off their foreheads.    

"Where did this group of people come from? They are too powerful!"    

"Their intentions are not good. I think I heard that they want to flatten the Tianya Mountain or something?"    

"That's right. I heard it too. It was said by that young man. He said that he was here to flatten the Tianya Mountain. He even said that he could kill anyone on the mountain! "    

"Oh my god! Are they crazy? With just these two people?"    

" I don't know if they are crazy or not, but I know these people are not to be trifled with. At least they are not people we can afford to offend. "    

"The Tianya Mountain is going to change the sky!"    

"Let's go and take a look."    

...    

At the foot of the mountain, ten thousand soldiers were standing guard. From afar, they could see twelve people walking out of the town's small road.    

These were the enemies the leaders were talking about?    

There didn't seem to be anything special about it!    

The soldiers had contemptuous looks on their faces.    

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xing and the others arrived in front of the mountain gate.    

"Stop! No one is allowed to enter!"    

The leader of the group, who held a steel spear in his hand, looked down from above and said coldly.    

"I am here to kill a dozen of your leaders and their direct line of descent."    

"It has nothing to do with you, and you don't know who they are. So, let's just watch the show from the side."    

"Of course. If you guys want to die, I have no objections!"    

Zhang Xing went straight to the point. There was not a trace of killing intent in his words, as if he was a chatterbox.    

But how could the soldiers of the Tianya Mountain believe him? So what if the ones in charge were the people of the Killer Group?    

As long as they could eat and drink their fill, as long as they had money to spend, as long as they had women, as long they had milk... they would be their mother!    

Not to mention, even if they were originally good people, staying here for a long time would change.    

They would even become more bandits than bandits.    

"Chi!"    

The leader snorted in disdain.    

"Take him down!"    

The order from the mountain was to catch him if he could. If he couldn't, then he would retreat and test him out.    

However, this leader didn't think that over ten thousand of them wouldn't be able to catch more than ten people.    

However, the following scene let this leader know what was the true meaning of one versus ten thousand!    

The young man in front of him waved his hand, and a red-faced big man walked out from the crowd.    

He raised his right hand, opened his five fingers, and clawed at the sky.    

Boom!    

Countless Fireball the size of a human head, dragging a long tail, smashed towards these ten thousand people.    

"Not good! Everyone spread out! He's a magician!"    

The leader's face instantly turned pale, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.    

He held the steel spear with both hands and threw it with force.    

He raised his leg and took a step forward. The first step was ten meters.    

The second step was twenty meters. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the red dragon.    

He arrived at the back of the spear. His right hand held onto the back of the steel spear. Advanced Battle-Emperor's cultivation level erupted from the spear, and he fiercely thrust forward!    

In his mind, if a magician still dared to stand in front of him, wouldn't that be courting death?!    

No matter how powerful your magic power is, you will still be filled with hatred under my spear.    

"Ding!"    

However, wishes are always the opposite of reality.    

The tip of the spear, which carried a thunderous force, was gently pinched by two fingers.    

The red-faced big man in front of him was looking at him coldly.