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Chapter 115 The Sixth World: The Death of Zao Wou-Ki(1/5)

boom!

boom!

boom!

Zhao Wuji sensed that Wang Quan wanted to kill him.

He quickened his pace: heading straight for the volcano where the black gun was buried.

Racing all the way:

Only tens of thousands of ferocious bloody warriors followed.

One day passed:

Zao Wuji saw the billowing smoke:

It came from a volcano.

He is happy:

call out!

The next second, his abilities blossomed and he appeared above the volcano:

He opened his hands and shouted to the sky:

"Come out, Black Dragon Spear!"

boom!

Magma bubbles.

There are no black guns.

Zhao Wuji lowered his head, and then his expression changed drastically:

"Why did the volcano where I gave birth to Black Spear become like this?"

Underfoot:

The volcano cracked and magma bubbled.

The entire volcano was destroyed.

The black gun bred inside was even missing.

"who?"

"who is it?"

Zhao Wuji was so angry that he was shaking all over.

The other party tore apart the volcano and took away his black gun.

Is this something humans do?

He roared angrily.

Then

Zhao Wuji sensed the remaining aura around him:

"White Dragon Beifeng, Li Song!"

"Why are they here?"

"They took away my Black Dragon Spear?"

Zhao Wuji was angry.

"I should have known better: these two are a mess!"

"Back then, even if I risked exposure, I should have killed them."

He roared into the sky, and even the bloody warriors didn't have time to wait. He followed the two men's auras and followed them.

All kinds of talents bloom!

Various secrets bloom!

In just one hour:

Zhao Wuji saw one person and one dragon, accompanied by a group of humans with dragon wings.

boom!

The air bursts.

Zhao Wuji appeared behind Li Song out of thin air:

"die"

He pointed at the back of Li Song's head.

hold head high

A dragon roared.

A black dragon gun fell off her head, blocking her fingers.

boom!

The violent impact was unleashed on all sides.

"ah!"

Li Song screamed.

White Dragon Beifeng Emperor roared:

He bursts into life.

The blood energy soared to the sky, covering him and Li Song.

Next second:

The three of them looked at each other.

"Xiao Zhao?"

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched.

His face was expressionless and he said coldly: "I, Zao Wu-ki!"

"Give me the Black Dragon Spear!"

The Black Dragon Spear is his biggest killing weapon.

He must take it back.

Zhao Wuji?

Li Song and Emperor Bailong Beifeng looked at each other.

They never dreamed that the Zhao Wuji they had been cursing was actually the Xiao Zhao they had been with for a long time.

The White Dragon Beifeng Emperor grinned: "Xiao Zhao, you used to wash my scales and serve us!"

"It doesn't matter if I take you a black dragon gun now!"

Zhao Wuji:

Li Song smiled, and this smile captivated the country: "I didn't expect you to be a big shot, even if you think about it, I won't suffer at all!"

Zhao Wuji was silent.

Thinking back on the past, he laughed angrily:

"You really deserve to die!"

"kill!"

boom!

Zhao Wuji rushed towards one man and one dragon.

The two sides fought, and the sky collapsed.

The dragons want to help.

but:

As soon as he got close, he was swept away by a terrifying shock wave.

Li Song felt sorry for the dragon people she created: "You hide, we will kill the enemy and find you again!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Both sides killed four people and moved towards the distance.
To be continued...
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