He Has a Dragon

"When is it bad? I just move when the young man is going to kill someone," Wang Leqing complained in his heart.

Now I can only hope that it is my illusion.

Although the variation of the true dragon tattoo has brought himself an indelible eye and an intangible benefit that he is not clear about. But it was too mysterious and weird, making Wang Le deeply insecure from beginning to end.

Because the true dragon tattoo will mutate again, maybe there is, maybe it has not been, everything is in an unknown state.

Regarding this feeling of being out of control, Wang Le often thinks of it, such as choking on his throat, very uncomfortable.

But no matter how unhappy and weak, I don't know how to change, so that I can know what to do.

No way, this is reality, Wang Le can only accept helplessly.

It can only be said that God is always fair, and at the same time it allows you to gain, it also makes you pay.

This is life, this is life.

"Let it be, and do your best to take every step of your own. As for what will happen in the end, my little master is too lazy to think about it."

Wang Le took a deep breath and finally recovered his true calmness, thinking silently in his heart.

At this time, there was also movement in the silent camp, and the members of the trial team in twos and twos woke up from the practice.

When Wang Le got up and walked to the side of the stream to wash his cough, Zheng Ge and Huang Fatzi were also awakened.

While Huang Fatzi stood up and stretched, he did not forget to say to Zheng Ge next to him: "Last night was the best time to rest after leaving the teacher's door, and the speed of this practice seems to be faster than ever. A touch. "

After a pause, Fat Huang twisted his neck and said, "Maybe it's an illusion! But this spirit is better!"

Zheng Ge, who was about to go to the bank of the river for a cough, heard Huang Fatzi's words and couldn't help but hold his head. He turned to look at the counter and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Eh!" Huang Fatty rolled his eyes and replied angrily: "Brother Zheng, aren't you bullshit? Of course, my family knows their own affairs, and I don't need to brag on my brother!"

Zheng Ge explained with a bitter smile: "Brother Huang doesn't want Wuhu. The reason why he asks it next time is because Zheng Mo had the best rest after leaving Zongmen last night."

With that said, Zheng Ge's eyebrows were full of confusion and murmured: "And Zheng also felt that the effect of training last night was better than usual."

"What? You too?" Huang Fatman was immediately shocked, dare to feel that this is not his own illusion!

At this moment, in the face of such inexplicable things, the so-called surprise does not exist at all.

"This ... what's going on?" Huang Fatzi murmured to himself.

For a moment, both of them were coughing, and stood in front of the extinguished bonfire.

After a while, Wang Le, who had simply washed himself, returned from the shore. When he saw Huang Fat and Zheng Ge, he stayed with the two-similarly, and asked, "What's the matter? Don't be dazed early in the morning, today You have to rush across the Siam! "

At this time, the two people who came back to God looked at each other first, and then Huang Fat asked Wang Le: "Brother Wang, how was your rest last night?"

Wang Le smiled and nodded back, "Of course I have a good rest. What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Ge followed and asked, "Did Brother Wang feel that the practice of entering the setting last night is better than before?"

"Eh!" Wang Le finally saw that the two guys were a little bit wrong, and then shook his head: "No, the effect of cultivation is still the same as before, and there is no change."

Then Wang Le asked with curiosity and couldn't help but asked: "Couldn't there be two people who went to practice last night. What's wrong?"

Then Huang Fat and Zheng Ge told the situation to Wang Le.

After listening to Wang Le, he was completely confused, and he couldn't understand why.

"Well, this is strange." Wang Le touched his chin and said to the two.

At this moment, Huang Fatzi murmured, "Can it be a place where we can rest is a treasure of Feng Shui?"

Zheng Ge shook his head solemnly and replied: "Look at the other members of the trial team as usual, probably only this happened to us two."

Wang Le heard the two people say this, and suddenly a movement in his heart flashed a strange color on his face.

Because last night, his practice was not the same as before, but he touched the bottleneck of the realm of cultivation faintly, and there was a trace of movement on the true dragon tattoo on his body.

"Will it be rooted in the young man?" Wang Le said with some uncertainty in his heart.

Faced with such an inexplicable situation, the three thought for a long time, still ignorant, and in the end could only give up.

Wang Le certainly did not know that this root was indeed on him.

Because of the mysterious and treacherous variation of the original dragon tattoo, whether he was falling asleep or practicing daily, he would be wrapped in the starlight moonlight in the void to continuously improve his physical fitness.

Last night, Huang Fat and Zheng Ge, who were practicing in Dingding, sat beside Wang Le and benefited silently.

Regarding this, whether it is Huang Fatty and Zheng Ge, or Lord Wang Le, let the three of them want to break their heads.

But soon, as Tian Daoyao appeared in the camp, and the two deacon Tian Zhao urged, the three set aside the confusion in their hearts and made preparations for all aspects of the journey.

When everything is awake between heaven and earth ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Asahi rises to the east, members of the Alliance Trial Team hurriedly eat the dry food they have brought with them, and then go on the road again, towards the Siam Mountains in front of their eyes.

Soon, Tiandao Yaozhong and Li Yuan, the two powerful men in the heavenly realm, left the Alliance Trial Team one by one, entered the Siamese mountain, and explored the way ahead for everyone, eliminating as far as possible dangerous factors.

The two deacon Tian Zhao and the guardian continued to lead the members of the Alliance Trial Team, and then they entered the mountains and the clouds in an orderly manner, not looking at the marginal Siam Mountains.

On the outskirts of the Siam Mountains, the sight of Wang Le and a number of members of the trial team was swept away by a mess of gravel and broken flowers and broken trees, and it reached the depths of the mountains without seeing the end.

And this is the broken scene left by Li Yuan, the guardian of the Heavenly Order last night, after the war with the cult of Heavenly Order.

Last night, due to the fierce killing of members of the trial team that he had no time to take care of, he now looked at the broken scene left after this day war, just like the last days, and he felt too shocked when he couldn't help it.

Wang Le looked solemnly at all the things in front of him, and the shock in his heart was self-evident.