Vol 3 Chapter 1136: Life without roots is like a dust

Broken Cloud City, the city government.
The stranger followed the guards all the way, came to the hall, looked at the city of the city and the city, and suddenly there was a bad feeling in the heart.
In particular, Yuncheng Shifeng, the color of sinfulness in the eyes, did not hide in the slightest, staring at her.
The dust under the veil, the look is unchanged, only in the heart of the author cares, calmly forward, raising a piece of secret treasure from her hand.
Shoulder armor, breastplate, leggings, battle suits, helmets, and so on, this is a complete set of top secrets.
Ambilight, five awns and ten colors, a few people in the field are full of praise.
This combination of secret treasures is much stronger than the average king-level secret treasure. Every secret treasure has a line of law and mutual involvement, and together it is a huge array.
In the eyes of the king, the smile grew thicker and he jumped up, and a piece of secret treasure automatically flew up. Soon a set of sleek, almost impossible to pick up the armor, worn on the king.
"The stranger's unique refining technique, it really has a unique style, it is refreshing. Miss dusty, but also talented, amazing."
"This set of secret treasures is not only in appearance, but also makes people look more comfortable than traditional secret treasures. The power is also not reduced. The texture of each part contains a single array, combined, but It is a complete array."
The king feels a little bit, his face is not reduced, and the words of praise are so good.
After a while, take off a piece of secret treasure and hand it to your hand. The ordinary person does not have the strong mental power of Xiao Chen, leaving the branding not a moment to succeed.
A whole set of secret treasures, a lot of parts.
There is still a very important thing to do at the moment. It is impossible for Wang to waste time and leave a spiritual mark on the spot.
The dusty look is unchanged, and the calm road: "The Shaocheng Lord is polite, and the stranger does not pass the gods."
"Is it? You feel that I am polite, but I think so."
This kind of politeness is naturally not a polite one. The king’s face is slightly smiling:
Miss dusty, what is my heart for you, you know.

"Over the years, I have always been polite to you, and the number of rituals has increased. This son asks you, you are willing or not."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold, with eight pairs of eyes, looking straight into the dust.
Surrounded by dark currents, the rapid footsteps, the sound of the sound, it is the warrior domesticated by the city. The sound of footsteps in the ears gives a great pressure to the heart.
As long as the stranger says a word, it will immediately face a storm-like blow, once it is smashed. All kinds of means are on the way, the first beauty of the cloud sea in the weekdays will immediately become a prisoner.
The dusty look is still calm, and the situation in front of her has already been expected.
A woman, a peerless woman, has a great reputation in this world of the jungle.
There is no strong edge afterwards, and there is no power to fight against the sky. It is just a matter of morning and evening.
Life has no roots, and it floats like a dust.
It’s just that this day is too early, and later, let her get Tiangong Baojian and create a complete set of king-level secret treasures, which can compete against the emperor.
"Dust, you have no choice, I will ask again, you are willing or not!"
The king will suddenly get up, step forward in the first three steps, each step contains a powerful momentum, step by step, eyes like a sword, looking straight into the dust.
In his eyes, there is a naked lust, and the desire burns like a flame. It seems that the dust is swallowed alive.
The look in the stone seal eyes flashed, you don't let me down, so I promised.
Others think like Shifeng. If they agree, they will become the imprisonment of the king. They can't touch it if they want to touch it.
The dust smirked, and the veil on his face was taken off: "You asked me if I would like it or not, I will ask you, I don't want it!"
At the moment when the veil fell, the original momentum was moving, and the king was pressing hard.
The expression on the face is like seeing a terrible existence, and the steps are backwards.
A sly, wolverine fell to the ground, his right finger was rubbing, shivering, and the voice trembled: "You...you...no wonder that three years ago, your veil has never been taken."
Rubbing!
Among the other seven, there were people who drank tea, and their eyes were terrified. The teacup fell and they fell to the ground.
In the memory, the beautiful face of the city, on the cheeks, has two shocking knives.
The fairy-like appearance, under this slanted knife, became extremely ugly and scary, like a cockroach twisted on the fair skin.
Bring the veil back, and the dust fell to the ground, still not returning to the king of God, with a hint of ridicule and disdain.
"You can go." Wang never got up, and he didn't want to look at the dust again. He pointed at the door and said, "I will never happen today."
The dust turned around and walked outside the hall, step by step.
The hall was silent, and everyone did not expect it would be such a result.
The first beauty of the cloud sea area turned out to be self-destructive and turned into the first ugly woman in the cloud sea.
"slow!"
Just in the dust, when I was about to walk out of the hall, I stared at the unsettled stone seal and suddenly said: "You will help me to stop this woman, and the income of Baoshan’s trip, I will share it equally."
"Oh, the long one is really abolished, but this figure is good, covered up, black light does not matter."
"Haha, stone brother, you are enough!"
"Yes, blindfolded, black light bonfire really can't see anything."
A few people didn't care much about it. He could hear Shi Feng saying that he should split his one in Baoshan. Immediately heartbeat, one by one got up and leapt, flew directly toward the dust.
There was a trace of anger on the dusty face, and the toes were a little bit, and quickly flew out.
Eight small city owners, the footsteps are not stopped, follow step by step, all the way to catch up, the hall will be surrounded by strange dust in the front yard.
The warriors in the Sifang City are also following the run, and they will be surrounded by inside and outside.
The residual flowers are and full of grief.
The dusty chest pendant, bright as blood, red light, a piece of red and white flower petals, from which it flew out, and soon surrounded the huge front yard, flying and dancing.
A sense of sorrow, swept away, filled everywhere, there was a little confusion in the eyes of all.
Sadness is surrounded by the heart, and the painful past is coming to mind.
A little bit of dust on the toes, the plane suddenly flew out.
In the city's main government, ten steps and one post, all of them are guarded, and it is difficult to fight all the way. Sad pendants, can not be used, and soon stopped by eight Shaocheng masters.
The repeated noises have even alerted the hidden masters of the city's main government. The existence of some great masters also appeared on the houses, and they looked at them all with cold eyes.
The dust is not low, it has the realm of Chinese martial arts, and it has nine different flames. On the other hand, it is no worse than these few lords, and even more.
It is only in this city's main government, under the siege of many masters, it is extremely small.
Left and right, looking at the door, but it is hard to rush out.
However, for a short time, it has been bruised and bruised, and the clothes are all eye-catching.
Among the eight Shaocheng masters, the stone seal was the most hot, and several killings blew the blood from the dust and smashed the hundred meters.
"Ugly ugly, just like you, this young master is looking at you as your blessing, but still dare not, really looking for a fight!"
Finding the right opportunity, Shi Feng stepped forward and punched the dust with his arms crossed.
The dust on the ground, lying on the ground, flying 100 meters, the veil on the face fell. The ugly face once again appeared, and the soldiers who immediately participated in the siege had a look of horror on their faces and jumped backwards.
"It's ugly!"
"Scare me, this is the first beauty in the cloud."
"Before I lost it, she was treated as a dream lover. It was so ugly."
"Yeah, I knew that I had just shot a little more."
All kinds of disgusting eyes, throwing to the dust on the ground, all kinds of curses can not stop.
There is no sorrow or bleakness in the eyes of the stranger, only a touch of ugly detachment in the world, with a taunting look at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at these things with a cold eye, I once praised her, but now because of the change in appearance. Immediately, the swear words add up, the words are sorrowful, and even regret the "people" who are not heavy enough.
There is a slap in the corner of the stone seal. "Thank you for helping me, oh, I will bring this woman first, and I will adjust the teaching."
boom!
At this time, the abnormal changes suddenly occurred, and there was a dragon whistling between the heavens and the earth, and the entire gate of the city government was broken.
A smashing stone, a guarded body, bursting directly in the air. Blood and blood rushed in, a figure, rushing to the wind.