The Mightiest Little Peasant

A group of blood lions, black tiger eyes glared, dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha! Does this kid think he lives too long!"

"This kid is so stupid!"

No matter the descendants of Honghuang, or human race practitioners, all sneered out loud.

In their view, this kid is just looking for death, but the blood of ancient Dapeng, even the descendants of Honghuang, dare not swallow it casually, let alone a human race.

Waiting for this kid, only the body exploded and died.

"This kid knows he can't escape, so he wants to commit suicide!"

Someone sneered.

"It really is possible!"

"This is called self-reliance, deserve it!"

Everyone nodded their heads, and the ridicule on their faces was more intense, and they only felt relieved.

They broke through hard, but they didn't get a baby. They had been chasing for so long, and they didn't catch this kid. They had suffocated their stomachs and hated their teeth.

When they saw the boy trembling and kneeling to the ground, showing pain on his face, they felt more happy.

The blood lion and the black tiger stared at each other, and rushed forward together, waiting for the boy to burst and snatch Pengxue.

The crowd secretly lifted their gas and sacrificed the magic weapon, just waiting for the treasure.

However, at this moment, there was a trembling sound, and it suddenly exploded.

"what happened?"

"Where is Longyin?"

Everyone was shocked at once, looked around, and then swept forward, they were all trembling, showing a dull look on their faces.

In front of the kid, there was an infinite golden light, and in the golden light, a dragon phantom rose, circled, and swayed straight up.

"This... what is this?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the dragon blankly, their hearts were shocked.

They didn't wait for them to calm down, only to hear a loud sound, a trembling scream, from the boy's body, another golden light rushed out into a golden-winged Dapeng.

Dapeng's wings flew straight into the sky, and there was a tremendous amount of grief on his body, as if an ancient demon god came into the world.

In the sky, the dragon hovered on it, majestic and majestic, and the Dapeng, like a meteor, rushed upwards, carrying the monstrous fierce power and killing him.

Yilong and Yipeng fight like this.

Long Yin, Peng Xiao, trembling.

Everyone was completely stunned, with their mouth wide open, their eyes widened, and they stared blankly.

This scene is really shocking!

A real dragon and a golden-winged Dapeng are all legendary creatures. At this moment, they are actually showing ghost images and fighting each other!

After a while, they were puzzled.

The phantom of Golden-winged Dapeng came from that drop of blood, but what about the real dragon?

Is there a treasure of a real dragon in this kid?

When they realized this, they could not help but breathe their breath, and the shock in their hearts had reached an incomparable degree.

They lowered their heads and looked towards the kid.

He fell to the ground, trembling violently, seeming to be extremely painful, but, as they expected, he did not explode directly.

They could sense that in this kid's body, there were two terrifying forces fighting and fighting each other, completely treating this body as a battlefield.

"It's bone! It's a keel!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to his chest and shouted.

In that position, the golden light was the strongest, and the outline of a bone vaguely appeared.

hiss!

Everyone gasped again.

At first, they thought this was a mediocre boy, just to escape fast, but they did not expect that there was a treasure like the bone of a real dragon in their body.

This guy definitely has a great future!

"Hey! You said... will he be the one before?"

Someone swallowed and chuckled.

Between his speeches, he looked cautiously and glanced towards the descendants of Honghuang.

All the people were shocked, and they all showed a bit of horror.

How could they not know who that person is, it must be the peerless murderer who dares to stew Honghuang descendants to eat!

"Mother! It really looks like it!"

A group of people's faces became a little ugly, and some timid faces were pale.

That guy is so scary!

"Afraid...afraid...afraid of a bird!" the old man Lu stammered, "just... just a kid!"

"Just... that's it!" Elder Yitian followed, "No matter who he is, he has done such a thing, anyway, it's about to die."

Everyone listened and pondered, and their courage grew stronger.

On the other side, the group of descendants of great waste is overjoyed.

"Hahaha! There is even a keel! What a god help me!"

"A drop of Peng blood, a piece of keel, just like our family, so there is no need to fight!"

They laughed with joy.

"I want blood!" said the blood lion head.

"Then I want the keel!"

When the two discussed, the baby was divided.

Then they slowly walked over and looked at the kid with vigilance.

The two forces in the boy's body are terrifying, and they are fighting fiercely, and they will be implicated by accident.

Step by step, they slowly approached.

"Do it!"

The blood lion leader snorted, raised his giant palm violently, and patted it.

The black tiger leader also raised his paw.

Seeing that a lion and a tiger, two giant palms would fall on the boy's head, and everyone's heart hung in his throat.

"This kid is finally dying!"

They were all excited.

Only when this kid is dead can they snatch the baby.

It doesn't matter what this kid's identity is, it is the descendants of Honghuang who killed him.

However, at this moment, a panic happened, and with a bang, from the boy, a force of unmatched force suddenly exploded, rushing to the Quartet like a row of mountains.

Two muffled hums, that one lion and one tiger, was directly shocked.

The energy turned into ripples that were visible to the naked eye, and rolled like waves. Wherever it passed, no matter whether it was a descendant of Honghuang or a human race, it was like a lightning strike and was flew out.

"what happened?"

Everyone was ignorant.

They got up blankly and looked forward.

There, the phantom in the sky disappeared, and the figure was still low.

However, the golden light on it is getting more and more prosperous, like a small sun, dazzling.

At the next moment, he raised his head and gave a tremendous noise.

On his body, a golden beam of light rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

In the golden light, he stumbled and stood up, seemingly thin, but exuding unmatched fierce flames. When the face was lifted up, there was a lot of blood in the pair of pupils.

There is no half-clear clarity, some are just madness and wildness.

He stood there, like an ancient Jin Peng once again came to the world, fierce and powerful.