Chapter 184 Wandu�� (, please collect)
Brush!
The blue light flashes, and the starlight in the flowers reflects tens of thousands of light spots.
Yue Zhiqiu holds a long sword and is ready to attack the man at any time.
But at this time, the afterglow of the corners of the eyes swept slightly, and what seemed to happen in the field?
The dragon's body was golden, and he sat cross-legged like a Buddha.
At first, only Miss Tiandu noticed his change, but slowly Ru Bingyang's eyes swept over. Ye Wuhuang was stunned, and Xiao Congwu was attracted attention.
The people in Baihua Valley were attracted by the golden light on his body, and the men also looked at the man incredulously. The man with a mace in his hand and ready to fight stopped subconsciously.
"Your grandmother's--" Mr. Ren's face froze, put his left arm around his right arm and rushed over. He didn't feel the pain in his hand.
"What's going on?" Yue Zhiqiu looked up and said to himself that nothing was more attractive than his fight against men. What's wrong with him? Is it too much? After looking at the golden dragon, I couldn't help swearing in my heart.
The golden light is shining, and the breath is horizontal. There seems to be something flowing in the dragon's body, and the limbs and bones are constantly flowing like snowy mountains and seas. The atmosphere was great, and there was an inexplicable power on Longlong's body directly pressed on everyone.
Roar!
Feed the dragon's breath, Xiaoqing roared in a long voice, and his voice went straight to the sky.
After a while, thousands of breaths flowed back to the limbs and bones in the sea of Longlong Snow Mountain.
Ah!
Suddenly, the dragon bounced up and roared loudly, like a dragon roaring.
Roar!
Xiaoqing's long voice is attached, one person and one dragon, winning with momentum, like thousands of troops and horses. The sound rolled and reverberated like thunder in the valley.
"Come and fight."
After roaring, the dragon flew up and rushed straight to the man within five steps.
"Good courage, so domineering." The man holds a mace in his hand and looks solemn.
"Qinglong goes to sea."
Longlong didn't say anything and cut it with a knife.
Dangdang!!
There is no huge knife shadow, no golden brilliance. This time, Longlong just carried a knife and a broken knife, and the knife body was even faintly black.
He just cut at the man with a knife.
There is no fancy, no vertical model flying. He just cut it one by one.
However, it is a skillless knife technique that cuts the hero step by step.
dangdang!!!
Every time he received a knife, the man felt that his arm was shaken, and at the same time, the king's viscera also shook, as if he was about to be broken.
"What's the matter? Why did this boy suddenly become so strong?" The man clenched the mace with both hands and retreated.
"Your grandmother's---" Mr. Ren's heart is very unbalanced. What's the matter? Why others are beaten, they can not only make great progress. Why did you get beaten and didn't react at all?
Isn't this too unfair?
Looking at his swollen arm like a pig's trotter, Mr. Ren instantly grinned. It doesn't hurt. Can it hurt? It's like being pricked by thousands of needles.
"Wow, it's so awesome that you can't kill it like this." Xiao Congwu's surprised eyes were full of little stars. So handsome, so powerful, alas, it's a pity that he was robbed by Sen Mengmeng? Oh, when will I grow up?
Thinking about it, she took a look at Sen Mengmeng. Miss Tiandu was staring at her with an angry expression.
"Oh, it's towards others so soon." Xiao Congwu smiled and said, "You haven't married yet?" Are you in a hurry to get married if you care about others so much?
"Well, I think you're begging for a beating." Miss Tiandu blushed like an apple.
"Hee-Come on, come on. You can't beat me again."
"Don't quarrel." The little girl's words annoyed Ye Wushuang, who was watching the battle.
"What's the matter? This is my territory. I want to say it. I want to sing." Xiao Cong danced and said, "Why, you come to hit me? Humph, neither of you is my opponent."
"Doudou." Ye Wushuang suddenly lost his temper. Originally, only Xiaoqing listened to her, but now she is called Doudou as soon as she is anxious. It seems that only Poison Doudou can cure the other party.
Gony!
Hearing someone calling himself, Doudou turned around and stared. My heart said, who are you? Why do you use our brother? Wow, it's a beautiful woman. It's hard for me to see people's love and flowers fail.
"You--" Xiaocong danced silently, gritted his teeth angrily and was about to breathe fire.
"Hum - if you are disobedient, I will ask Doudou to mutilize all your flowers, grass and trees." Seeing that Ye Wushuang called Doudou, Miss Tiandu naturally understood what she meant and threatened with a smile.
"You--you, you are cruel." Xiao Cong Wu stepped back as soon as he stamped his foot and stopped talking. She knows the power of the toad.
dangdang!!!
In the field, the dragon has fought hundreds of moves with the male master, and the dragon dragon is so powerful that he dares not free his hand for a moment.
"Golden dragon swallows the sky."
Longlong suddenly held the knife with his arms more than three meters high, and the knife body was still calm and dim.
Roar!
With the dragon cut down with a knife. With a flash of knife, a golden dragon seemed to rush out of the blade. Jinlong opened his mouth and bit the man.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the man flew out of the mace in his hand, and the whole person flew back five or six steps.
"Is this?" Looking at the wonderful scene in front of him, Yue Zhiqiu muttered to himself that the dragon clan is indeed the dragon clan, the inheritance of the dragon clan, and the bloodline of the dragon. Oh, my God, before he was 20 years old, he opened the blood of the dragon, and I'm afraid this knife is also the most precious treasure of the dragon clan.
The male man fell into a dead silence. What's going on? This guy is so difficult that he can't do magic. Obviously, he was beaten by the Lord and vomited blood, but now he is cured in an instant. He is not only injured, but also has made great progress. What the hell is going on?
The male roller's face turned blue and white, his face was ugly, and his heart was even more sad. Suddenly, I felt that the gap between him and the dragon was not a river at all.
The man flew out, but the dragon did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.
"Are you merciful?" The man said coldly.
Longlong shook his head and said, "No, I just want you to see clearly the real strength of the dragon clan."
"Also, Miss Tiandu, I'm going to take her away one day. I also remind you to remind the eldest son that you are dead. Don't hit her."
"That's arrogant enough."
"Real?" Long Long said, "People don't want to be arrogant." He definitely learned this sentence from Su Xiaoqi. Anyway, after getting along with Su Xiaoqi for so long, that guy will always say something that makes people laugh and cry at some point. But this seems to be a big blow to the enemy.
"Well, sure." Long Long thought to himself that he was much more comfortable.
"Your grandma's-- hiss." Listening to Long Long suddenly learn Su's stingy tone to say this sentence, Mr. Ren Er cursed and took a breath of cold air. He was so excited that he met the poisonous hand.
"Hum-" The man sneered: "Often arrogant people have no good end."
"It seems that bad people don't have a good end." At this moment, Longlong is Su Xiaoqi's possession.
"Cough---" Mr. Ren coughed painfully and wanted to laugh and curse.
"Alas, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." Ye Wushuang suddenly turned around and said, "Miss Tiandu, it's better to let Brother Long stay away from Su Xiao Thief in the future."
Sneeze!
was unconscious and suddenly sneezed by Su Xiaoqi, who was being carried back to Baihua Valley by the owner of Mori Gate. Then he woke up and said in the first sentence that Long Er must not have said anything good to me.
"Today, let's see who doesn't have a good end."
The man turned his right hand, and suddenly there was one more thing in his hand.
"All poisons." Looking at the man for what was in his hand, Miss Tiandu couldn't help screaming.
With her scream, all eyes looked at the man's hand, and even Yue Zhiqiu, who was watching the wounds of the people at night, couldn't help standing up.
It is a round barrel of black size like a dice bell, painted with skulls and engraved with many strange words. It's like a barrel-shaped bowl in the palm.
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