Chapter 9957 The Sorrow of the Weak(1/2)
"I know, but I don't care anymore.
No matter what, you have to win.
Otherwise, this battle cannot be fought.
Everyone’s fighting spirit will collapse!”
Ling Yunlong sighed.
"Father, why bother looking for someone else!
To deal with these bastards, we geniuses from the Ancestral Dragon Realm are enough!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang.
It’s Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao rose into the sky and began to order his troops: "Xue Xue, Maomao, Qiu Lu, Long Chen, Jin Yan!
Come out!"
"yes!"
Five people rose into the air.
These five people all fought to the death in this battle.
Ling Xiao saw them all.
Although everyone is not together.
But they are all fighting for the future of the fairy world and for mankind.
Moreover, Ling Xiao also used combat glasses to check their situation.
Confirm they are good enough to win.
Except for Qiu Lu, everyone else has not been seen for more than four years.
They have become much stronger.
"Dad, let's go out and fight. We don't need the Twelve Dragon Sons to deal with these bastards!"
Ling Xiao said again.
"Don't be ridiculous. You are joining in the fun of someone who even the Twelve Dragons cannot defeat!"
A saint said angrily.
The other saints also said: "You are only going to die if you go out.
In the end, it will only make everyone more desperate!”
Ling Yunlong also hesitated.
After all, he is his own son.
Let your son die.
He can't do it.
"Dad, believe me!"
Ling Xiao smiled.
"Ling Xiao, stop bragging.
More than a year ago, you could barely block three of my moves.
In the past year, can you still beat me?"
The feudal lord cursed.
"Trash, can you please stop talking?"
Ling Xiao said calmly.
Feng Hou was so angry that he vomited blood.
But there is no way.
He did fail.
"Father! Trust me!"
Ling Xiao said again.
"Just let them go, I believe them."
Chu Renxiong smiled.
"Forget it! Anyway, those Twelve Dragon Sons haven't arrived yet, so you can take action."
Ling Yunlong finally made a decision.
"We will not let you down!"
Ling Xiao and the other six people took to the air and left Fulong City.
Many people were surprised when they saw these six figures.
"Who are they?"
"It's not the Twelve Dragon Sons!"
"I recognize the leader, he is Ling Xiao!"
"The other few people should be geniuses from the Ancestral Dragon Realm, but they have not shown up in the past four years!"
"They are not planning to fight against the genius of the Weird Clan, are they?"
"It looks like it is!"
"Is that okay? Even the Twelve Dragon Sons are no match. What will happen if they go out?"
"Yes, Ling Xiao was promoted to True Saint just last year.
Facing the Little Saint, he has no chance of winning!"
No one had any hope.
After all, in their eyes, the strongest ones are the twelve geniuses.
Others definitely can't.
"You six, don't force it, just try your best to fight!
If you can win, win.
It doesn’t matter if we can’t win, the four strongest people of the Twelve Dragon Sons will be here anyway!”
Lingyun Longdao.
To be honest, even he didn't have any hope.
"Qiu Lu, you take action first.
The one named Darna will be left to you!"
Ling Xiao looked at Baili Qiulu and said.
Baili Qiulu is the one with the lowest cultivation level among these six people.
There are only first-level little saints.
His cultivation level is the same as that of Ling Xiao.
But Baili Qiulu's combat power is basically the same as Darna's.
Whether he can win or not depends on Baili Qiulu's actual performance in the battle.
But Ling Xiao believed her.
This girl is a fighting genius.
"Even a second-level little saint can't defeat me, so a mere first-level saint is here to die?
It seems that there is really no one left in your fairyland!"
Darna sarcastically said.
"If you can't even defeat me, a first-level little saint, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
Baili Qiulu smiled lightly.ωWW.
Over the past year or so.
She was helped by the power of Ling Xiao's father, Ling Yunlong.
Plus the elixir Ling Xiao gave her.
The cultivation level keeps rising.
In addition, he participated in countless battles of blood and fire.
To be continued...