Legend of the Asura

Light warfare did not care about his name, and some cherished saying: "This matter is long." Simply put, the root of everything is that light and dark are doomed to be impossible. Just that year, I and Linger I can't help but fall in love with each other..." A deep look at the dark spirit, the light war continued to sigh: "The combination of me and Linger was naturally opposed by all members of the Dragon. Later, in order to avoid the eyes and accusations of the world, In order to protect our children who have no hope, we have hidden here and have not gone out for tens of thousands of years."

"Then you are not going to go out?" The wind is secretly calculating, if you can get the two great beasts to help, then there is nothing that can't be done.

The light war and the dark spirit smiled at each other. The light war smiled slightly: "I and Linger have become accustomed to the calm here, and you have already helped us but have the only regrets and wishes. Maybe we will not be in this life again. To get rid of the dust of the world. I only hope that you can treat our dragons well, so this life is enough!"

The wind was a little regretful and said: "Do not worry, I will never humiliate the reputation of the magic star dragon!"

"I believe that you who have the body of chaos will never lose your word." The war of light is quite meaningful.

Looking at his wife's increasingly blurred eyes, the light warfare stunned and said: "The soul of the wind, I will send you back to the Tianlong Imperial City. Believe that our Dragon, will be brilliant for you."

The wind nodded, and suddenly the eyes became prosperous: "The big brother of the light war, the dark spirit, can not meet my little wish."

"Of course, we said, will meet any of your requirements!" Light war laughed.

"It's like this..." The wind suddenly became "squeaky": "Can the two become real and let me see the true dragon's heroic position? Our people in the world claim to be descendants of the dragon, and have a dragon for you. Special yearning and admiration."

The light war and the dark spirit looked at each other and suddenly burst into a loud dragon. In a strong light of white and black, slowly drifted into the air, and the body began to gradually become bigger... ...

The windy and shocked Zhang opened his mouth.

Dragon! The real dragon! The proud, powerful and sacred dragon in the minds of Chinese people!

Two white and black two huge dragons hovered on the wind. The Ssangyong has more than a hundred meters of body length, and the body is covered with white and black dragon scales, sparkling with suffocating cold light, each piece is bigger than the popular body. The huge dragons sighed in the sky, scattered with the majesty of the dragons that shocked the soul, and seemed to express gratitude to the wind.

So handsome! It’s more handsome than me!

No wonder it will be turned into a human form in peacetime. Compared to such a large body, this space is indeed too narrow.

The squall of Ssangyong was maintained for a few minutes, and it slowly turned into a human figure in the stunned eyes and fell.

Suddenly, the wind was almost caught by his own saliva.

After the two became into a dragon shape, all the clothes on the body burst open, and at this time they were re-formed into a human form... no suspense, and there was no cover in the two bodies.

I don’t like men for many years, and I don’t have any interest in the body of the light war. His eyes unconsciously fell on the dark spirit. At this time, the huge double pill on her chest was twitching and exposed to the air. As the breath moved up and down, the two bright cherries also slid back and forth with a beautiful curve.

The wind is trying to be a gentleman's eyes, but now there is no trace of the same on the faces of the two, and suddenly the heart is squinting and staring at it.

They are not afraid, I am afraid of anything, do not look at the white does not look.

"The soul of the wind, there is no demand, if not, we will send you away now." Light warfare said with a smile.

"okay!"

It’s so big, it’s as big as Xiao Yan’s woman, but the shape doesn’t seem to look good, I don’t know how it feels.

"Goodbye to the wind, our dragons will always remember your kindness."

The light war is right-handed, and the yy's wind is disappearing in the same place in a white light, and it is transmitted to the Tianlong Imperial City.

"That's it... Are you gone? Our children..." The Dark Spirit finally couldn't help but feel the pain in his heart, and burst into tears.

"Linger, you should also understand the mission of the birth of the magic star dragon, and the two powerful atmosphere of that person, you also feel it."

"Well!" The dark spirit wiped away the tears and said awkwardly: "Although it is very weak, it is definitely the power of Kirin and the White Tiger."

"No! One of them is Kirin, but the other force is definitely not a white tiger, just a similar one. And, although it is very weak now, its foundation and potential are even more powerful than the white tiger." Said the war.

"Ah! Is there such a strong presence? White Tiger, but the most powerful attack among the four saints - no, even if compared with Kirin, its attack is the strongest."

The light war nodded: "Yes. Although Kirin is the collar of the four sacred beasts, its ability is not in the attack, but in the legendary lining. It is because of the existence of linguang that the four sacred beasts are willing to surrender to Kirin. under."

"However, these have nothing to do with us. Now, with such a careless life in this calm, it should be the most suitable for us - right, war brother," Shadow took the huge force on his chest. Hey, then curiously asked: "The wind spirit has been staring at me for a while, is it good to see here?"

The light warfare touched the head with some sorrow: "The two masses of white flowers have something to look at, which is better than the body of our dragon. The human thought is really strange..."

Tianlong Arena.

The crowds of people and seas are not enough to describe the crowds and noises here. In the middle of countless people, the devil wolf--the right hand takes the gold urging mountain knife, the left hand is guarding the shield, standing alone in the center of the arena, the muscles on the face are constantly twitching.

It is the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha. In the face of the boundless ambiguity that lasted for nearly an hour, it will be born out of the Buddha. Not to mention the Ximan madness that has been used to being pampered from a young age to a big one.

"Young master, must be steady, do not be impulsive. As long as the time has passed, the woman has not come, our purpose has been reached." Devil wolf one on the tight secret language to stabilize the devil wolf-mad mood, On the one hand, the reputation of this devil wolf is completely destroyed.

If you win, people will say that you are bullying a weak woman. lose? That is not possible.

But in case... the devil wolf will be thrown home.

Regardless of winning or losing, fame is definitely stinking. How can this young master think about it?

The time passed by, and finally pointed to the specified time.

Whether the crowd watching is showing the excitement or the feeling of disappointment, the argument is also louder.

It seems that the love of Feng Yao Yao will not come.

哗——

Just as countless people were preparing to leave, the west entrance of the arena suddenly had a fierce commotion, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Another shocking scene was born: the noise of Simon's only lasted for a few seconds, and it was strangely quiet. Slowly, the crowds that were originally crowded were forced to give up a few meters wide road. A white gauzy woman slowly walked from it with a white lyre.

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