Orchids also look towards a place.

Finally, Wang Lang Lanhuaer looked at each other, and Wang Lang almost spoke in unison with Lanhuaer.

"I'll go chase the sniper and you'll help the black dragon."

"I'll help Hei Jiao, you go after the sniper."

After the two finished speaking, they asked the three girls to go home and then they took action separately.

Orchid stomped a piece of wooden board and kicked towards the sea. The board flew against the wind and waves and floated towards the black dragon. Orchid stomped on the ground, flew up, stepped on the sea surface, and flew up again, stepped on the wooden board for the second time, and rushed towards the black dragon.

Wang Lang rushed towards the sniper. As the King of Guns, Wang Lang could clearly determine the other party's direction and even accurately determine where the other party was.

In this case, the other party can only be in one place, that is, a dilapidated steamer on the beach not far away. It used to be a passenger ship, the third floor, which was quite luxurious. It was bought by a rich man for a ride for the mistress. However, the mistress ran away after taking the money and went bankrupt. After getting drunk, the ship sank and drowned. Originally, it was about to be pulled away, but later it was a haunted inside, and there was no end. I kept sucking around here.

Whoosh!

A spark spurted out from the ship, heading towards Wang Lang, drawing a beautiful arc and finally landed before Wang Lang's toes.

The other party's meaning was very obvious. He didn't want to kill Wang Lang and wanted Wang Lang to leave quickly, but Wang Lang just wanted to know who the other party was.

It is obvious that the other party is helping Bai Jiao kill the black dragon, but the black dragon is also Wang Lang's friend. If someone wants to kill his own friend, he must stand up.

As he ran, the other party fired a second shot, and once again accurately pointed it at Wang Lang's toes.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Wang Lang saw that suddenly jumped out of the ship and rushed into the sea, and never saw it again.

Wang Lang stopped on the ship and watched the man disappear, and did not chase after him. It was obvious that the other party did not want to confront him.

Wang Lang's combat ability is not bad, but the opponent's water quality is obviously not bad. Since the opponent has run away and the battle over there is also over, the black dragon swam towards the shore and has already arrived.

Wang Lang walked into the ship by a ghost.

Although it has been a long time, the glorious light wall inside can still be shown. There are thick carpets on the ground, wine cabinets, tables, booths, dance floors, everything. You will never imagine the happiness of rich people.

Wang Lang walked towards a place with instinct, and finally stopped at the door of a room, listened to it, and finally opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, Wang Lang was stunned, and there was a person sitting inside. He leaned against the wall and looked outside the window. After hearing Wang Lang come in, he just smiled slightly and did not turn around.

Wang Lang recognized this person, the eldest disciple of Ghost Hand, Qianshou Rakshasa, and the eldest senior brother of Baili Changgu.

I have forgotten how long I have not seen this person. This time I saw him was completely different from the last time I saw him. I used to be dressed like Baili Changgu. Now I am wearing a black suit, a white shirt, refined hair, and skin. I am a little fatter than before. Even so, Wang Lang still recognized who the other party was at a glance. It was really a deep impression on Wang Lang.

Seeing the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa here, Wang Lang immediately looked in all directions, considering whether Baili Changgu would be here. Among the Ghost Hand's disciples, Baili Changgu had the highest understanding and the highest combat power. Wang Lang and Baili Changgu had many times to fight, and knew that Baili Changgu was indeed a rare genius.

Although this Thousand-Handed Rakshasa is a little longer than Baili, the difference is not much.

Qianshou Rakshasa looked outside and slowly turned around, "Stop looking, I'm the only one."

When he spoke, he smiled slightly at Wang Lang. His smile was very gentlemanly, but he opened his mouth and two sharp teeth. Wang Lang was shocked.

It is obvious that there is a vampire assimilated by the bloodline of a vampire.

Wang Lang even suspects that Tu Longsheng is an old vampire.

"Black Dragon King, long time no see." Qianshou Rakshasa smiled.

Wang Lang nodded and glanced at the window with a sandbag, which was also placed on it. The sniper could not be the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, because the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa clothes were meticulous and neat.

"Where is that person just now?" Wang Lang asked.

Qianshou Rakshasa smiled slightly, "He doesn't want to see you, so he left early."

"I know?" Wang Lang asked.

Qianshou Rakshasa nodded, "I knew it before, now, and then I knew it."

It sounds like saying nonsense.

"The understanding at each stage is a different understanding." Qianshou Rakshasa explained.

Wang Lang looked at Qianshou Rakshasa, "Purpose?"

Qianshou Rakshasa shook his head, "It's obvious that it's not you, it's the black dragon. The real person said that the two dragons will die, and the living will rise to the dragon. The real person said that slaying dragons naturally requires slaying dragons. If you don't slay dragons, how can you slay dragons?"

The first one is a verb, and the second one is a noun. Wang Lang also understood that Qianshou Rakshasa was sent by Longsheng here. The things that Longsheng did always make Wang Lang confused. He felt that he was always doing something that was not there, but someone just followed him stupidly and became a loyal person who worked for him.

"What then?" Wang Lang asked again.

"Then we came. Unexpectedly, he was actually with the Black Dragon King. It was interesting, it was really interesting. The Black Dragon is already a spiritual thing. The real person often said that everyone has different qi, and often said that you have dragon energy. I didn't understand it before, but now after seeing you, I understand it completely. This black dragon must be very protective of you." Qianshou Rakshasa suddenly asked.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa laughed, "The world is really full of wonders. There are such wonderful things. The black dragon and the black dragon king complement each other and nourish each other. When the black dragon turns into a dragon, it is time for the Black Dragon King’s merit and fortune to reach its peak."

Wang Lang seemed to understand but it was hard to understand.

The classification of levels in the world is indeed from the four words "To the pinnacle", but the predecessors have different understandings of these four words, which has finally achieved the final effort to divide them carefully.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting." Qianshou Rakshasa savored it carefully.

Wang Lang stared at Qianshou Luosha, "Did Dragon Slayer sprinkle many of his subordinates in the Linshui City?"

"The Taoist fruit will ripen, and the real person will naturally pour his focus next to the Taoist fruit."

Wang Lang was shocked when he heard this. Qi Guxue had analyzed to Wang Lang before that Wang Lang was the fruit of Dragon Slaying, but now it seems that it is true. Unexpectedly, Wang Lang called Dao Fruit in Dragon Slaying's mouth.
Chapter completed!