Super Dragon Cultivation System

The laughing Human King suddenly thought of something and hastily stopped laughing and said with concern.    

"No worries, this small injury is nothing."    

Zhang Xing waved his hand.    

Immediately after, he raised his head and looked at the remaining demi-human race s in the distance.    

Amongst them, the shivering Bao Qianyu and the group of demons who were painfully reporting Zhang Xingzhi covered their faces as they quietly retreated.    

The backer they had found with great difficulty was completely gone just like that. This caused them to feel as if they were dreaming and could not believe the truth in front of their eyes.    

"Bring Qianyu."    

Zhang Xing's indifferent voice transmitted over, causing Bao Qianyu's entire body to tremble. The voice that he didn't want to hear the most appeared.    

With a thump, Qian Yu fell to her knees.    

"Zhang..." Master ? "    

For a moment, Zhan Qianyu didn't know what to say.    

He wanted to ask Zhang Xing for mercy, wanted to say that I had lost my head just now, he wanted to say that I was forced to ?    

But he himself didn't believe it, the facts were already there, and just now, he was the first to accuse Zhang Xing.    

How could Zhang Xing forgive someone who had weaved hundreds of crimes?    

Tat tat tat!    

Zhang Xing stepped on the waves and walked over.    

Every step he took seemed to step into the hearts of all the demons.    

Plop, plop, plop ?    

A group of demi-human race s kneeled down. Their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.    

These demi-human race had all denounced Zhang Xing before, they had originally wanted to muddle through.    

But as Zhang Xing's footsteps got closer, they couldn't help but kneel down.    

The pressure that Zhang Xing brought was too strong, so heavy that they did not dare not kneel.    

"Since I, Zhang Xing, am a demon in your eyes, a scum of Homo sapiens who kills without batting an eye.    

Then I'll kill you and show you, and I'll let you all die by my hands.    

This can be considered as proof that I, Zhang Xing, am not speaking nonsense! "    

As Zhang Xing said this, his gaze landed on Bi Ling and the sisters from the Wan Family within the group of demi-human race.    

"All of you, step aside!"    

Although they were still demi-human race and had to kneel at the feet of Demonic King because of the pressure, they did not say anything that would be bad for Zhang Xing.    

Therefore, Zhang Xing would not make things difficult for them.    

Bi Lingtian was a man with a nimble mind and a unique eye, so he could be a good subordinate.    

The Wan Family sisters had never left Zhang Xing while he was pretending to be injured. Zhang Xing had already treated them as trustworthy Friends.    

Bi Lingtian immediately broke down in tears of gratitude and did not say anything more. He followed the ten thousand sisters and arrived behind Zhang Xing.    

At this time, excluding the demi-human race who had died in the battle between Zhang Xing and Demonic King, there were only a few hundred thousand remaining demi-human race.    

Of course, a portion of the timid demi-human race s had already escaped.    

Zhang Xing did not say much. With a whoosh, his head full of long hair floated up into the air, and a dragon's roar instantly came from above his head.    

Roar! Roar!    

The eighteen Giant dragon phantoms formed a human shape as they rushed towards the demons with Qian Yu and the rest.    

"No!"    

"Run!"    

"Mercy ?"    

Seeing that Zhang Xing was truly not holding back, all the demi-human race s immediately scattered in fear.    

But how could they be faster than Zhang Xing's fists?    

Boom!    

Just as the eighteen dragon shadows were about to arrive, their bodies instantly merged together to form an incomparably huge fist.    

With a rumble, his fist was thrown into the sea.    

In the blink of an eye, several hundred thousand demi-human race had their bodies and bones shattered, their souls annihilated!    

Zhang Xing retracted his fist, and turned around to face the Human King.    

Looking at his calm expression, it seemed that killing several hundred thousand demi-human race was no different from crushing a group of ants to death.