Chapter 1291: : This is born from the same root.

In front of the violent rampant, powerful scales, and players who seek points like sharks and blood, the resistance of Zhenlong Manor was disintegrated within ten minutes.
The manor house that is in the back does not even need to shoot.
Old Brown stood on the manor house and looked at the battlefield in the distance, saying, "Congratulations to the owner, you have an invincible army!"
But Zhuang was not far away but could not feel any joy.
Instead, there was an inexplicable feeling of loss.
The dark side of Giant Nut Garden made him feel inexplicably.
In the era of exile, all beings are bitter.
Someone is struggling to survive, others are struggling to get ahead, and even if they survive, get ahead, there is a nightmare that can never be rid of.
Here, no one can live happily.
But he is still worsening this world, wantonly slaughtering.
He thought that the behavior of 戼 was too much, too aggressive.
And what about him?
There seem to be no innocent people in this world.
Everyone is a perpetrator, and everyone is a victim.
Who is more noble than anyone else?
But the position is different.
In the distance, manic? Alas, he is still whistling wildly at a broken war dog, and the manor house is slowly approaching Zhenlong Manor.
The manor in the exile era is really strange, and the real dragon manor is also very strange.
It is an island.
A vein, floating from the void of the exile era, is like a silver horse.
And Zhenlong Manor, in this water vein, was brushed by water pulses, waterwheels are constantly rotating, large and small waterwheels are scattered, don't have a style.
Seeing the windmill, Zhuang thought of the Momo people subconsciously.
This kind of race is half human and half wood.
Zhuang not far away in his heart, if this manor is related to wood, will it be an opportunity for giant nut garden?
"? Well, don't fight! Come with me!" Zhuang not far yelled,? Then he put away the stick in his hand and came to Zhuang not far.
He was covered with blood and smoke, and was murderous, inexplicable.
If I'm here, I'm afraid I won't recognize him.
Even when Lin Cang saw him, he frowned slightly and shook his head.
The
戼
in daily life is actually a very simple and honest person. This kind of
戼
is so arrogant and fierce and that it is a completely different person.
Yin Cang shook her head, turned her head, and said to the four little four-walled dragons around her: "I heard that there are many prisoners of fallen dragons here, let's find them."
Zhuang not far also ordered the soldiers to find the owner and Zhen of Zhenlong Manor.
Although Ji Zhen is reluctant to admit that he is a fallen dragon man, but like the fallen dragon man, he is timid and afraid of death, but also sly.
He never showed up from the beginning of the fight.
If it was not after the war, Zhuang not far saw no one escape, I am afraid that Zhuang not far would think that Ji Zhen had escaped.
After all, the fallen dragon can do anything.
Zhuang not far interrogated several servants of the manor house, and according to their instructions, came to Ji Zhen's master room. Before entering, he smelled a breath.
Zhuang not far frowned, beside him, his body flickered, blocking Zhuang not far, and he opened the door of Jizhen's bedroom with a sound.
Suddenly, a more intense breath came.
Zhuang not far suddenly covered his mouth, almost spit out.
Even Haw suddenly turned his head.
In Ji Zhen's bedroom, there was a wall full of torture, and the body of a fallen dragon was fastened to the wall by chains. Three of his four arms had been cut off, and the scales on the whole body Almost all of them were uncovered. If it wasn't for the broken angle on his head, Zhuang wouldn't be sure that he was a fallen dragon.
What kind of grudge is this?
How could he have tortured a fallen dragon man to such an extent?
Of course, no matter how fallen, how cruel, and how treacherous, the fallen dragons should not be treated like this.
No one should be treated this way.
And Ji Zhen even put such a fallen dragon in his bedroom?
Zhuang not far felt that even if he had seen so many perverts, this must be the most perverted one.
This guy is indeed a member of the Cruel Alliance!
This is the real brutality!
Even 戼, was scared, and did not speak for a long time.
After a long time, Zhuang's gaze could shift away from the fallen dragon man and look elsewhere in the room.
This look, it is cold all over the body.
The house was decorated with the bones of the fallen dragons.
On the wall, the heads of several fallen dragons were hung. The pain in their faces was lifelike.
The furniture in the room was made of bones of the fallen dragon.
Even though Zhuang hit the world's invincible not far away, in the era of exile, he had already lost his opponent. At this moment, he was still frightened.
"Well ..." Suddenly, Zhuang not far heard a voice coming from behind.
"Ah!" He was shocked, turned suddenly, and hugged subconsciously?
He also hugged him subconsciously, and it was ridiculous to speak. In the entire exile era, the two most powerful manor owners turned out to be scared and hugged together like little girls.
The sound was uploaded from the wall.
"His ... kill me ... kill me ... please ... kill me, let me die ... let me die ... don't ... torture me anymore ..."
Zhuang not far and? 戼 turned their heads at the same time, looking at the fallen dragon.
This guy ... isn't he dead yet?
Seeing that he had suffered such a serious injury, Zhuang not far thought he must have been dead.
For a while, Zhuang not far did not know whether to marvel at the vitality of the fallen dragon man or to have mercy on him.
Zhuang not far and His Majesty looked at each other subconsciously, and came forward together.
A few clicks, under the power of divine power, locked the chain of the fallen dragon man and was torn directly, and the two men put the fallen dragon man down.
"You ... who are you? You are not Jizhen! Where did Jizhen go? How does he torture me! You kill me, kill me!" The fallen dragon had only one eye left, It was too muddy, he turned his eyes, but couldn't see clearly.
Zhuang can see that this fallen dragon has lost too much blood and can't even see his eyes.
For most of the creatures in the Exile Age, the fallen dragons are synonymous with sin and hate.
However, this is not true for Zhuang, after all, among the fallen dragon men he knows, there is a super headhunter of Sazler, and there are two pounds and two teasers.
"Shh, don't talk, eat something first." Zhuang not far removed a piece of sugar from his pocket.
"Don't pretend to be brave, let's have the courage to let me fight!" Growled the fallen dragonman, "I scum, Jizhen's dog legs! Incompetent dwarf, gnome! Kill me, kill me!"
Zhuang not far shook his head and said, "I'm not Ji Zhen, my name is Zhuang not far."
"Not far from Zhuang? Bloody Slaughter is not far from Zhuang Zhuang? Ah ha ha ha ha ha, did you kill Ji Zhen? Ah ha ha ha ha ... Ji Zhen, you also have today! You also have today!"
In this burst of laughter, the voice of the fallen dragon man gradually faded, and finally no sound.
Zhuang not far put down the fallen dragon man, and looked at him.
This fallen dragon is dead.
Being tortured by Ji Zhen so much, he did not die, but now, he was finally rescued, but died.
Zhuang not far is not a sentimental person, but he feels that there is no taste in his heart.
When the two men walked out of Ji Zhen's room, they saw the soldiers of the manor house, who were moving out of the various jail cells, or the body of the fallen dragon man, who was dying.
Some fallen dragons have died and turned into bones, but they cannot rest.
Some of the fallen dragons are not dead, but they are stinky and rotting.
Zhuang not far away in the corridor, watching this scene like Shura hell.
He had heard of Ji Jin's hatred of the fallen dragon before, but he did not expect that the scene was even more terrible than he thought.
Even the scales are pale, and they protect the four little six-armed dragons behind themselves, preventing them from watching more.
The four little six-armed dragons were dazed and terrified.
For six-armed dragons, fighting and death are always equal to glory.
But in this scene, there is no glory, only cruelty.
"Aren't they all fallen dragons? Why does Ji Zhen torture his companions so much?" Zhuang not far away didn't understand.
He seemed to be asking himself, as if asking someone else.
In fact, it's not just the fallen dragons?
Human beings are cruel to their own kind, even more terrible than this.
He stood beside him, staring blankly at those fallen dragons, unable to speak.
His fist clenched, released again, and then clenched again.
Just then, a soldier called out in the communicator:
"Zhuang owner, we have caught Ji Zhen! This guy wants to run and was stopped by us!"
Zhuang not far finally met Ji Zhen.
He is really a "dwarf".
Adult six-armed dragons are at least twice as tall as humans and are four or five meters tall.
The height of the fallen dragon is about two meters to three meters.
And this fallen dragon man, even among humans, is relatively short, standing in front of Zhuang not far, at most to his neck.
His four legs looked slender and morbid, and his only two arms were even thinner than Zhuang's not far.
Only one of his heads is larger than the ordinary fallen dragon man. This kind of body proportion seems extremely uncoordinated, making people worry that his neck will break.
Seeing such a "deformed" fallen dragon man, Zhuang not far felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
From this we can imagine what kind of fate such a member would suffer among the fallen dragon men.
As he walked through the fallen dragon men, those fallen dragon men who had just been healed, or had a bit of food to restore their strength, had already cried angrily: "Gnomes!"
"Rubbish!"
"Go to death! Waste!"
"I bother!"
Ji Zhen was escorted by the soldiers of the manor, but with his head held high, he walked through the crowd without even looking at the fallen dragons. It seems that these people are the cheapest people in the world, even by him No qualification at first glance.
Seeing the attitude of the fallen dragons towards him, Zhuang not far suddenly realized.
In this world, there is no love for no reason and no hate for no reason.
He looked up and looked at Zhuang not far, his eyes were pale, with a strange madness.
Looking at him, Zhuang not far felt that he was strangely bitten by poisonous insects, and was uncomfortable.
He didn't want to stay with this person for a second, and simply said, "Give up the heart of your manor."
Ji Zhen reached out and held the heart of the manor of his chest, and suddenly yelled, "Dreamy!"
"Even if I die, I won't give the estate to you!"
"All die for me, die! Ah ha ha ha ha ..."
The heart of the manor in his hand suddenly lighted up, like a little sun rising.
"Not good!" Zhuang not far changed his face, he dragged? He wanted to step back, and at this moment, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him.
The six spears in the hands of Lin Cang fluttered into a ball of light and shadow, and yelled, "They all retreated behind me! The sky is endless, and I stand for everything!"
As soon as his incision was finished, he heard a loud noise, and a wave of air drowned everything.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Zhuang not far up his head in the dust.
Only to see the mess in the ground, the place where Ji Zhen was before has become a big pit.
Six arms crossed in front of the chest, the scales flipped and blood dripped.
The soldiers of the manor ran fast and avoided, but the injured fallen dragons were not so lucky, and almost all of them had no bones.
Only one or two survived, struggling to death.
Lin Cang took back her weapon ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and took a step forward, picking up a piece of the manor's heart on the ground.
The fragment was in his hands and turned into broken powder.
"Hmm ..." Lin Cang sighed, wondering whether it was for the heart of the manor of the manor, or Jizhen who exploded.
Several little six-armed dragons surrounded him with a blank expression.
"Grandpa Cang, are you okay ..."
"Grandpa Cang, why did he explode?"
"Yeah ... why? Is hate so important?" Lin Cang was a little sad.
Both the fallen dragon and this dwarf dragon are actually descendants of their six-armed dragon.
Although the descendants are so bad, it still makes him complex and unspeakable.
This is the same root, why is it too urgent?