"Storm Fantasy Feather, coupled with Bai Qi's method of controlling wind and ice, the power is so domineering!"

Seeing that the dragon generals were beaten to the end by Bai Qi's dragon technique, a smile appeared on Zhu Minglang's face.

This special feather obtained from the Taming of the Dragon Academy became stronger with Bai Qi's growth and advancement.

This made Zhu Minglang also have a powerful weapon to kill the enemy in addition to the armor shadow she created himself.

You should know that any equipment that can be armed to the dragon pet can be used by the Dragon Shepherd himself!

The Storm Phantom Spirit Feather has also increased because of Bai Qi's evolution, which is equivalent to Zhu Minglang now holding a Dragon Lord-level weapon at hand...

It is precisely this guarantee that Zhu Minglang is standing still, seemingly focusing on the battle between Bai Qi and those dragon generals, but in fact he sneered in his heart.

Someone sneaked over.

Who else can this sneaky guy besides Du Cheng?

Du Cheng's magical power is close to the power of ghosts, and he can even divide a puppet to seduce the enemy.

The person scratched by the ice crystal is not Du Cheng's body, but his puppet.

His mortal tricks...

Zhu Minglang saw through it at a glance.

In his hometown, the Divine Mortal is as powerful as his mud and sand. Without that Phantom Clothes, Du Cheng would be just a slag!

"Is this the son of destiny???"

Zhu Minglang smiled, turned around slowly, and stared at Du Cheng who thought he was silent.

Du Cheng was like a afterimage at this time, basically equivalent to invisibility in the darkness. When Zhu Minglang faced him, Du Cheng himself was also shocked!

How did he find himself?

In order to deceive Bing Chen Bailong, that puppet even made the skin and flesh scars scratched on it!!

"Little Dragon Shepherd, how dare you compete with me for glory and die for me!" Du Cheng was angry.

Bingchen White Dragon is still a bit far away, and Zhu Minglang is not protected by other powerful dragon beasts.

In the early stage of the Dragon Shepherd, it is difficult to compete with the Divine Ordinary. As long as you find a glimmer of opportunity for the Divine Ordinary Ordinary, you can directly cross the dragon's head and kill the Dragon Controller, and then escape, you will be considered the final victory.

But the higher the level, the more terrifying the Dragon Shepherd.

Several gods of the same level may not be able to win the next Dragon Shepherd.

The Dragon Shepherd has so many dragon beasts, each of which stands alone.

Therefore, in the Dragon Shepherd's team, you can often see some gods and ordinary people being vassals.

Zhu Minglang is obviously far from reaching that level. His Bingchen White Dragon is powerful. No one and dragon can fight alone with him, but Bingchen White Dragon was bypassed and restrained, Zhu Minglang was no different from half a useless man!

Can be killed!

Du Cheng was very sure.

Even if it is discovered, Bingchen White Dragon now has no time to save his master.

With such a short distance, even if Zhu Minglang still has a strong dragon, he would not have time to call out!

"die!"

The sleeve blade slid out, with one hand on each side. Du Chengfei stepped on it, like a ghost. He cut the left and right sleeve blades towards Zhu Minglang's throat at the same time.

I saw the shadow of the blade like the teeth of the two evil moons. Zhu Minglang could not retreat or dodge it.

Of course, Zhu Minglang himself did not intend to hide.

Just take this Du Cheng to try the Storm Fantasy Feather that he has cast on himself.

Than sharper than throat cut?

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish

The feather exploded and the blade rolled wildly. Zhu Minglang suddenly blew a terrifying aura as the dragon-level creature.

I saw the two evil moon intertwined teeth stop suddenly in the air. Du Cheng, who was flying like a ghost, also strangely stopped in front of Zhu Minglang. Silver feathers rotated violently, and extremely sharply penetrated from his bones and flesh...

Flying out of his throat.

Flying out of his chest.

Fly out of the back!!

The most terrifying thing is that these Storm Fantasy Feathers penetrated into Du Cheng's body from nowhere or angle.

There were hundreds of feathers. Even at this time, Du Cheng sprayed a large piece of blood mist all over his body, which looked like a huge blood lotus pod, and the storm feathers were still as clean as snow...

They harvested their lives sharply, and when a gorgeous and terrifying feather vortex formed around Zhu Minglang, it was as sharp as a blade, but when they flew back to Zhu Minglang, it became soft and light again!

The snowflakes were falling, and the phantom feathers were floating gently. Zhu Minglang stood there, motionless, and his long clothes were still clean.

Du Cheng's body seemed to have lost support and slowly sank to the ground. In this process, his hands and feet separated, and his whole body seemed to have experienced an accurate slaughter, and they were all untied!

His face is not complete, but we can know that every face he put together was also the incredible look he had before his death!!

The son of destiny, the son of destiny in the sect palace...

Why did he die so inexplicably at the hands of an unknown junior?

He is the future master of this land, and the sect palace belongs to him, and all the city-states of all sizes will surrender to him!

"Frog in the well." Zhu Minglang said with a sneer.

It's said that as soon as summer begins.

Don't mess with yourself!!

What kind of sect palace? When Bai Da arrived at the full period, Zhu Minglang didn’t mind crushing them!

On the ground, Du Cheng seemed to be intact, but he was bleeding profusely, but none of his parts were connected.

Zhu Minglang looked down at him and saw a shadow appearing on his body, drifting out like smoke and dust.

Zhu Minglang originally thought it was Du Cheng's soul, and the gods and ordinary people could also be picked and brewed with soul beads. Du Cheng's soul beads should not be much worse, but Zhu Minglang soon discovered that the shadow smoke and dust was not his soul.

"Armor???"

Zhu Minglang is in this industry, so why didn’t he recognize such an object?

It turned out that Du Cheng was wearing a black suit. No wonder his posture looked particularly strange before. Even a dragon master like Bai Qi had to work hard to catch up with him.

"The materials are quite rare. Although the workmanship is a bit rough, it should be improved. Thank you for the gift from Young Master Du Cheng!" Zhu Minglang bowed to Du Cheng's soul.

This Phantom Clothes is much more valuable than Du Cheng's ragged soul!!

Considering that the Soul-Charging Brewing Pearl might damage the soul bond between the Phantom Clothes and Du Cheng, Zhu Minglang decisively gave up this guy's bad soul, cut off a trace of the soul connection of the Phantom Clothes, and kept in his pocket.

"Young Master!!"

"Fourth Young Master!!!"

Among the four males, the bloated female male screamed in vain.

There are many young masters in the sect palace, but each one is regarded as a treasure by the sect palace master. Now he is tragically dead in this conspiracy, how should they explain it!

"You care so much about him, then you can enter the gates of hell together!" At this time, a heavy voice sounded next to the female male.
Chapter completed!