I'm Really A Dragon

The sky, the sky, Charles wants to open your eyes, but it is fascinated by the sand, and it has been full of mouth until the wind is gradually stopped. He also found that his strength is slowly returned.

The poisonous image is what is resolved, and it has been smooth in his body, and finally with a black blood.

The blood falling on the sand is soon being covered, Charles blocked the sand, and wants to find the trail of the palace, but I found that I have never seen anything.

His eyes showed an awkward, stupid, Han Yue, called to wake up: "Let's go."

Charles only fell tremble: "They will die?"

is no longer talking.

Even if it is strong, it is just a sand in the face of the natural disasters. It is not necessary to say that Shen San thinking looks dead. I am afraid that it is a little bisquier. I don't want to play the dying palace still there is no living, nine It is necessary to die under this sand sea.

So he nodded: "It should be."

Han Yue is busy with him, comforting: "This is not allowed, after all, I just saw that Shen San Si is very powerful ..."

He can't say it, Xiaolong silently, looking at him, "Let's go, Yan Sheng still doesn't know where."

He just finished this, there was a sprouting figure in front of the three people, and Yan Sheng smiled and attacked a few people, and the gloom was immediately shrouded in them.

Han Yue spit out of the mouth of blood, and the rumor is busy and the nepheses are resistant, but they will not be broken.

Charles did the breath of Jiang Yan from this yin, anger: "Do you absorb the spiritual power of Jiang Yan?"

I said before, and Jiang Yan scattered it. Now it seems that his strength is booming, it must be absorbed by the spiritual power of Jiang Yan.

Charles is in the eyes of the eyes, and the back of the silver is brought out of the white wings, and the cold mist is four: "You dare!"

At the same time, he struggled to contact the Jiang Yan through a contract, but he did not feel the orientation and did not have echo.

"Why not dare?"

Shu Sheng went to the direction of the original palace, gave birth to anger: "A group of things is not enough to defeat!"

Seeing the little dragon to attack, Yan Sheng looked at the blood of his clothes and boked: "Don't forget to have a poison in the body, so forced to urge the spirit, don't be afraid of explosions and die?"

Xiaolong, she understood that the original Sheng did not know that her poison has been solved. I suddenly thought of my idea. First, I turned out the ice blade, and I saw it in one by one, and I was hard to think about my mouth. blood.

The bright red blood is thoroughly, but he has a pleasant, he floats in his hands, and has become a bloody mother slowly creeping, and quickly disappeared from his hand.

Han Yue saw a few points, quietly pressing the wrist of the , ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Charles licks his heart, slowly poured in the sand, looked with a painful, and smiled and walked forward, kneeling on the ground, looking at him: "idiot."

"Yes you are right!"

The silver fog in the small dragon, tuning the spirit of the spirit of the Shan Sheng, instant silver light four scattered, one party space was treated as a gray soil, and even the sand was completely turned away from the wind.

Yan Sheng has hiding very fast, Charles fell to this side, the silver fog sailed, the red light rushed, and the huge red dragon slammed his body and bite his body.

Blood continuously mixed with black mist overflows from him, and Yan Sheng is like feeling pain, just feel shocked and angry, raising his hand and gathered light, slap in the red dragon head.

Charles immediately woven, but still turned over the ground, mourning rolls in the sand.

It is a spiritual force that belongs to Jiang.

Osheng floats in the air, the blood is constantly dripping, but he can't say a bless body. He is not more embarrassed by Charles, and raising his finger. Thunder, killing Start up.

Yan Yu knows that the palm is not good, and the teeth are cut, cover the iron sword with blood, the original black-eyed iron sword is full of blood, and the eyes are cleared, even the eyes are also chemical.

This sword is dead, essentially to use the magic sword, only the mind is extremely firm, can be used without being anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-anti-therapeutive, and the sword is coming to the sword, and the maximum effect is achieved.

This is the last kill of .

Mixed wild aura was entered into the body, this taste is not good, Honglong rolls for a while, see Qi Yu, this is only jumped, with him, the iron, the iron, the iron, the iron, the iron is to set it up Dead.

Yan Sheng can't stand this kind of human beings that fail to get rid of it, but it is quite jealous of this, immediately flying away, but hits Charles's offensive, and smiling, get up directly to the cloud.

Among the winds sand, the whole sky is clouded, the black pressure is set at the top of the head. It is waiting for the sky, but it is smoked by the huge dragon tail, and I pumped it directly in the sand.

Then, the dark clouds rushed to the wild dragon, and spit out the lightning straight to him!

Yan Sheng did not expect that Jiang Yifang did not catch so quickly, I didn't know that fear or excited, the whole body trembled, just climbed, but the Lu Zi, who appeared, and the neck, no longer move.

Xiaolong turned back to the person, and the nose was sour when he was. "Jiang Yan!"

Canglong didn't fall around the ground, and anxiously wrapped around Xiaolong: " , your body ..."

Charles took a night's grievance to leak out, and reached out and hugged him.

"I am nothing, my jings have been unlocked, Jiang Yan, I ... I miss you!"

The grievances that have been full of mind, I don't know what to say, he cried sad, Jiangyou raised his hand softly, he stared at him, but his eyes were cold and stared at Yan Sheng. He said: "Nothing, don't be afraid."

Yan Sheng spurted the blood mixed with broken meat, if there is a reflosed to the smile: "Good one is like a paint-like wife, I can't stand it for a while. If it is life and death, is it still still following it?? "

Luzuchen raised his hand and played him. Yan Sheng suddenly looked at him: "It turns out that this kind of thing is also equipped with war gods. The gods are really fallen. They are actually half the walls that are in a group of unfilled new gods."

Lu Zi did not change color: "Don't I want to anger, I don't kill you, you will not die in me."

During the speech, the river has already put down the Xiaolong to come to them, and the sarcasm is hooked: "How, the dragon god will still kill me again?"

Lu Zichen's heart knows that these words are undoubtedly unfainted, immediately tightened his neck, and turned to the river.

There is no river, but there is no rush, only the anger killing of Xiaolong's injured, and the palm is in the body, and he called him directly, and then can't climb it.

There is no one in Jiang, reaching out his collar, looking at his eyes, cool: "You are not him."

The bottom of Yan Sheng shows more crazy violent: "You are still deceiving ..."

"Self-deceived is you, a sputum, but also want to replace the true Yan Sheng."

There is no sinking of Jiang: "You and him are different from the appearance, this is clear about anyone."

Yan Sheng is going to say, but he was ridiculous to hold the neck in Jiang: "Do you want to become true Yan Sheng? I want to make a real dragon, be a real dragon, not a fog who has no bodies. "

His finger, Jingsheng only felt that the five internal organs were blown out, this body has been dead, he will not go, I am afraid that I will die in Jiang Fan.

Next moment, a black fog flying out from the body of Jiang Fan, and he was in a born head.

Lu Zichen waved between, the Biyu head bone string Jin Guangsheng, the Canglong immediately flew, rushed to the bone string.

And the black fog that was originally trapped was completely grayed.

The golden light is reduced, the black cloud is retreat, Xiaolong looks up at the sky, and the question: "He is dead?"

Lu Zi nodded: "This is a group of grievances, if there is a definition, it will not make such a big movement."

Canglong fell, returned to Jiang Fan, seeing him there is still a breath, turning to Lu Zichen: "Is there a medicine?"

Lu Zichen didn't expect that he would take the initiative to talk to himself. When he was stiff, he saw that the river did not worry about it, and he was looking for a life-saving spirit to lose, muttered: "It seems that I will give every time I give You pick it up ... "

This voice is very small, there is no heart to listen, and the wind blows into the desert together, Lu Zi looks at the river, there is no lip, but finally did not say anything.

In this millennium, he is confidential, it can be flattering. If it is post back, he will still make the same choice.

Sorry, it is more ironic.

The blood color on the body finally saved, excessive consumption, and sat together with Han Yue, and Jiangsuo sprinkled the rudeness in Jiang Fan.

Xiaolong can't see it, it is to help, but I have seen the spirit of Lingguang, but it is a god of gods. It is the life god that I have seen in God on the same day.

The language is still a smile, it seems that it is not surprising about the scene of the slightly smoldering, respectful to the god of war, laughing in the Dragon, and said: "It seems that I still arrive. "

Jiang Yili didn't want to see him, Lu Zi looked up: "When did you arrive late?"

Take the words: "The God of War is biased, after all, I am a vast god, and it is can't catch up with you."

Online, the whole gods only have the more and more than Wen Shen Ze, the more than the proposal, Lu Zichen doesn't want to have a lot of money, turn around: "All has been solved, go back."

"Adults and slow."

The tangle said that Lu Zichen, everyone is strange, but see him slowly lifting his hand, pinching a decision, then flying out a light gold soul in this underground sand, a small group, straight to the small group God's hand.

Charles breathing stagnation, a bold guess in his mind: "This is ... Shen Sansi?"

Total, I am glad to look at the soul of the hand: "It's okay, I'm going to grind the two, you still have this robbery."

Charles fingers were cold, but faintly gave birth to a few points: "... ferry? What do you mean by this, what do you want to do with him?"

It is also clear that it is clear that it is clear that this Shen San Si is a person who is consistent with the life of the gods. This is ranked, and the three are willing to hit the world. "

"The first world did not practice, did a lifetime of the official, the exclusive thing is old, the taste is the human state. He is fighting with the power, not afraid, and finally still leave a heart, Love and wear, there is this second world. "

Xiaolong is sad: "So ... he suffered so much, all are you controlling, crossing what you said ..."

Everyone did not expect Shen Sansings and this kind of origin, see Xiaolong's emotional unstable, Jiang no one, but did not speak, just silently looked.

The smile on the belongings is light, and the heart is heavy, and the little son, I know that you are friends with him, natural will be unachable, but people want to fly, in addition to hit the big firing, how is it? After suffering, only people who really have all the people are bitter, but still stick to the heart, they are eligible to become a god, the Ling people. "

He sighed: "And the fairy god hurts the people, the first is not a private law, but also to use the lead, you must never doped your emotions, this ... I think the gods are the clearer."

Lu Zhen black face: "You have to talk, let me do what!"

"For example, it will be a smile, and the look is relaxed:" It is still in Shen San Si to find it back, the second world robbery, so it is too much. "

Xiao Long is silent, and it is said that he has not been long, and he doesn't have a long time. It is not a way to practice. But this child is a powerful, it can be hidden for so many years, just bitter, the family of this world. I first pleaded to me, I will have a bloody relative in the future, and I am so troublesome, and I have been waiting for four hundred years in the ghost government. "

Charles looked up: "Family? But there is not a soul of his family?"

Shake your head: "The will take the drama, just realistic."

This word is called Charles's heart.

It turned out that Shen Sanyi did not escape the destiny, he obsessed with the lives, but missed the opportunity to meet the family as soon as possible.

He was escaping for four hundred years of fate, which was the reunion of his hard pursuit.

Charles only felt full body numbness, was invaded by such a farce: "After him ..."

He said to vomit, but it understood, laughed: "Next, this third world is called him to fly with his own ability, so that you can go to God, or to see himself."

Also.

In the next world, he will reunite with his family, and will regain the faith to fly into God, the front dust is forgotten, no longer suffering so much pain torture.

Everyone is silent, and the words are about to say, but they will take a half-black spirit in the body of Jiang Van, and they will take a root of the foot.

Charles also was surprised, and I forgot anything right. Be careful to go to Jiang Rong: "Jiang Yan, this is your Dragon Ball?"

There is no one in Jiang, Xiaolong frowns: "What should I do if it is dark?"

There is no laughter: "Wonderful, find pry spiritual spring water, daily flush is."

Charles was relieved, looking into Dragon Ball, and the stone in his heart was completely landing.

However, he didn't wait for him to completely relax, but he saw the river without a heart crystal clear dragon ball. It was actually quit and five cracked, followed by exploding the spiritual wave, blinking into the powder!