Chapter 568: , Wu Zhao descendants!
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The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
- LiuXiaHui
- 1851 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:36:03
The 558th chapter, the future of Wu Zhao!
"Kill it and kill this dragon."
"The great Wuqiang, help the king to smash this dragon-"
"I Wu Zhao will kill this dragon, revenge for the heroes of war and death -" -
Outside the windy city, above the sky, a fat man wearing a robe screamed at the black dragon.
The eyes are red and the words are killing.
kill!
kill!
kill!
He brought people to kill the dragon, and those who brought it were killed by the dragon.
He hated the dragon, and wanted to get rid of it.
Seeing this rifle, the black robe boy immediately thought of the Dawu Wang Wu Zhao.
They are both Dawu people and the same name.
Moreover, looking at the appearance of the fierce and tender skin of the martial arts, it has become the head of the great martial arts. They are respectful and respectful, and they dare not pass it a little. If there is no family back, it is hard to be convinced anyway.
Therefore, the identity of the rifle is ready to go.
Dawu royal family, Wu Zhao descendants!
The sword and the sword are raining and the flesh is blurred.
I thought of the scene of the scene, and thought of the fierceness of their group and their desire to put them in the dead, the anger of the heart soared, and the blood in the body boiled. There is a strong urge to open a killing ring.
The hand of the black robe boy hidden in the sleeve grasped and loosened, and then gripped harder again.
In my heart, I whispered a few words about "The Heart of the Heart", and my heart's anger disappeared, and my blood was calm.
The fist that was gripped was spread again, and the fog in the eyes disappeared instantly.
The black robe teenager stared at the cold eyes and said, "I want to know, you have to wait for us to be rude. Everyone in the room is a strong star, and they are heroes who are determined to kill the dragon." Under the threat of your yellow-haired child? In that case, you are too small to look at the heroes of the world."
When you hear the black robe, other people no longer hide the anger in their hearts.
"Yes. Who is killing people, Grandpa does not know. Grandpa is going to have a look, what can you do with your martial law?"
"Is it possible to cross the martial arts in this big country? I am not convinced of this evil -"
"The drunken sword is sitting here, I want to see, what can you give me--"
With the black robe juvenile echoes, other people have stood up and resisted the crack.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.
Walking the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is reputation and fame.
If you are threatened by a boy's three or two sentences, you will not be able to stand up, fearing that no one else will look at yourself. In this case, it is better to go back to the milking child. What are the rivers and lakes? What killing dragons?
Tu Xin is still busy turning the book. When the black robe boy spoke, he could not help but look up and look at it.
Qin Han, who is behind a giant sword, has a serious look. He is straightforward and not good at camouflage. When he heard the martial law asking who killed the hooligans, he was already alert and ready to fight with them.
Desperate!
However, the weakness of the text is still the appearance of the style. A pair of beautiful eyes are looked at the face of the black robe boy, as if she is deeply confused by this skin, it is difficult to open her eyes.
Seeing her appearance, Qin Han’s expression was a little angry.
"What is this woman going on?"
Wen weakly and thoughtfully looked at the black robe teenager, giggling, the lotus step was light, the willow waist was lightly twisted, and the sound was crisp: "The little general looks very good, but the conversation is not very good. I listened. You ask who is killing in the end. This is a matter for the generals. Everyone will naturally cooperate actively. But what do you want to be rude to everyone? But wherever you are, you are willing to tell. What is your real situation? Who is the murderer? In that case, it does not mean that you are a cartilage head, and you have to succumb to the power of the generals. Where do you still have faces to meet people in the future?"
The words weak and weak are extremely sharp, that is, the rips are pushed to the opposite side of everyone in the inn, and they are picked up.
The person killed her, but anyone who tells the truth about the rifle, she fears that she will become the cartilage head in her mouth, which means that she is the head of the cartilage, and she has to succumb to the power of the general.
The rifle knew that he had made a mistake, but he didn't care about it.
As a great martial artist, he has become a governor in his youth.熬 Some qualifications go back, fearing that they can be promoted and reused immediately. At that time, they will become the core of the entire empire, that is, the position of the monarch who is above the top is not without opportunities.
The battlefield killed him without fear. How many murderers in this small inn could scare him?
If this is the case, his supervisor will be too defeated to let the Dawu royal family face the face.
However, the crack is not a fool.
He knows that it is very difficult to arrest everyone at once, so that the party may also suffer a lot.
Therefore, he locked his target on the black robe boy.
Who made him the first to stand up?
If there is nothing wrong with him, I am afraid that I will not be in a situation where everyone is besieging.
The cracked eyes were cold and staring at the black robe boy and said, "Who are you?"
"Do not change the name, do not change the surname, Yan Xiangma." Black robe teenager said quietly.
"Yan Xiang Ma?" Wu Yan carefully looked at the black robe boy, said: "Western Yan family's Yan Xiangma?"
The black robe teenager browed slightly and asked quietly: "Do you know me?"
"I don't know. However, Dawu and Xifeng have a good relationship, and I have a little understanding of the top family of the West Wind. However, you really are Yan Xiangma? Yanjia people - how come to my West Wind?"
"I am naturally Yan Yanma. Is this boring thing disguised? Yan Xiangma is not a hero in the world." The black robe sneer. "Moreover, why can't Yanjia people go to the Dawu border? Is Dawuguo your Dawu country?"
"Dawu is my Wu's possession." The Wushu was provoked by the words of the black robe and unconsciously exposed the family's life. "Nature is also my martial law. For the security of the empire's frontiers, I am responsible for the investigation of the murder case of the inn. Therefore, I also want to cooperate with the Yanzizi. The West Wind and the Dawu are good, and don't let me be in the middle."
The black robe teenager raised his arm and said: "People are not killed by me. I don't know who killed it."
The eyes of the rifle were slightly stunned and said with a smile: "It seems that Yanzi is not willing to cooperate."
The black robe teenager sneered and said: "You have heard the words of Miss Wen just now. I am Yan Yan, but I don't want to be a coerced cartilage head. I think everyone present is the same idea as me. So, the generals are still Let's die this heart."
The violent face was cold and his eyes were murderous, and he sneered and said: "Since Yanzi doesn't care about the friendship between the two countries, it will be rude."
The violent hand waved and screamed: "Catch it up."
The voice did not fall, a supporter behind him had already flew up, and the long sword in his hand did not know when it had been pulled out, turning into a cold moon and heading toward the top of the black robe boy.
咔嚓
The silver light flashes and the sword is blazing.
It’s no wonder that the martial law is so strong. It turns out that the military lords around him are masters recruited from the Great Armed Empire, and some are the slain of their royal family.
There are such high-handed guards, and there are hundreds of elite soldiers outside.
In any case, he will stand in the wrong place.
At least he thought so in his heart.
"Insult the general, go to death." The auxiliary body's body leaped high, and a smirk appeared in the corner of his mouth. "Let you know that the killer is fast sword Wang Lei."
He is very confident in his own sword. He knows that if a sword is out, the black robe will definitely be in two.
嚓
The green satin flutters and spreads over the head of the inn. The heavens and the earth are separated into two halves by the green satin. The black robe boy and the fast sword Wang Lei who flies at high altitude are divided into two pieces.
In the eyes of the fast sword Wang Lei, the figure of the black robe was lost, and the sword in his hand also lost his goal.
Wang Lei was shocked, but he did not panic. The long sword in his hand continued to squat, and the strength of the palm kept pouring. He wanted a sword to smash the satin into pieces.
Hey -
As he expected, the long blade of the sword slashed the green satin.
The dark floor of the inn appeared again in front of his eyes.
He saw the black robe boy, and he stood still and sneered at himself.
"Idiot." Quick sword Wang Lei thought in his heart.
When thinking about this, the long sword in his hand continued to squat down. According to the previously set trajectory, the green satin was cut into two pieces, and the black robe was also split into two halves.
The reason why the fast sword is called the fast sword is because he is fast enough.
From the leaping of the sword, to the smashing green silk is about to smash the body of the black robe, but also the time of the electric light.
However, in the eyes of everyone, it seems like a century long.
boom--
The black robe boy’s fist stretched out of the black robe.
White skin, strong bones.
boom--
A white lightning rose into the sky and rushed toward the body of the fast sword Wang Lei.
咔嚓
The white lightning collided with the long sword in Wang Lei’s hand, and the long sword was instantly hit into countless pieces and collapsed.
The lightning condensed and dissipated, like a dragon, rushed to Wang Lei's chest, and then flew with his body toward the sky.
Jingle -
The roof of the inn was broken through a huge hole, and Wang Lei’s body continued to rise, disappearing into the sky and disappearing.
(PS: I wish you all a happy new year! I wish myself good health!)