Martial God

Vol 8 Chapter 149: anger

He Yiming’s flight was extremely fast. In a short while, he had already left Peng. However, the Western Shenlong Samud, who followed closely behind, always seemed to be at ease. It didn’t even have the huge wings. It is already close to being opened.

In its eyes, there is a chilly killing. If it weren’t for the wooden box in the hands of He Yiming, it would have been the most powerful attack. However, as long as this wooden box is in the hands of a powerful Shinto, it will not dare to light up the battle, otherwise the first unlucky one must be the dragon egg in the wooden box.

Finally, after an hour of flight, He Yiming stopped.

At the moment he stopped, the dragon seemed to be inductive, stopped, and was far away from him in the distance. The distance between the two was not different from the beginning of the pursuit.

Bao pig, white horse lightning and one hundred and eight are all around a big cockroach, came to He Yiming's side.

Samad looked at them coldly, and didn't even mean to block it.

In its eyes, these people are all powerful, but they have no pseudo-deity, so it will never have the slightest fear.

He Yiming opened the lid of the box and revealed the well-packed dragon egg. He said, "Lord Samod, this is your egg."

Samoed had a scream like a thunderous anger, saying: "This is the egg of our dragon.

He Yiming is awkward, but think about it too, this. Losing the Western Dragon has just come out of the land of death for a few years, even if you want to lay eggs, there is no time.

He coughed aloud, He Yiming said: "His Samoth, this is the egg of the dragon, why did it run to our east, and how did you trace it?"

There was a faint color in Sam's eyelids. It looked at He Yiming seriously. After a while, he said, "I don't know which **** careless guy lost the egg, but it's The body has the smell of our dragon. The current patriarch of our dragon family has stolen the dragon egg to the east. Due to the vows of the East and West Dragons, they could not enter the East, so they had to ask for my head."

He Yiming’s heart is dark, you are also a Western dragon, why can you not follow the vows of that thing?

But he did not raise this question, but instead said: "Lord Samod, "This dragon egg is also inadvertently obtained."

He wandered peacefully in the sea, then met the sea boat, and the dragon egg was now. Then I returned to Penglai Xiandao and asked the cold brothers about it.

The suffocation of Samod gradually weakened. Although it was tempered, it was not a fool. After carefully listening to He Yiming’s narrative, his heart was also faintly doubtful.

He Yiming said everything he knew in the original book. He didn't add any greed, but the calm tone and the painfulness made Sammod calm down.

"Call..." Samod's nose spit a long sulphurous sulphur fire and said: "If all this is done by chance, then can you give me the dragon egg."

"Of course." He Yiming said without hesitation.

Although his heart is still not included, this is the real egg of the beast. If it hatches successfully in the future, then perhaps thousands of years later, Hejiazhuang will also have a guardian beast that has been raised since childhood.

However, at this time, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he only had to endure his love.

Gently pushing forward, the box flew toward Samed.

The Western Dragon has extended a huge dragon claw and gently caught the box. At this moment, it was revealed in its eyes. Later, he looked at He Yiming's eyes and was far from the original fierceness, and became dubious.

It is absolutely impossible for the dragon's egg to run to the eastern world for no reason. Behind this, there must be a pair of black hands pushing everything.

It originally believed that this black hand was He Yiming, but when the young Shinto did not hesitate to send the dragon egg to its hand, its preconceived affirmation was somewhat shaken.

Stretching his hand on the eggshell, Samod sat in satisfaction with the huge faucet.

He Yiming did not do anything on the dragon egg, which shows that he has no ghosts in his heart, so that the factual action is better than a thousand words of sophistry, and Samodian has changed his mind.

"Lord Samod, I suspect that all this is being manipulated in secret." He Yiming said: "He had been trapped once before, and at that time, I lost the most important relative. So now, I hope that you can calm down and distinguish between right and wrong."

The hot eye of Samad was finally completely calmed down, and it rumblingly said:

"He Yiming, if the body is telling the truth, I can tell it right away.

He Yiming is awkward, does the Western Dragon really have such an incredible magical power?

Samad raised his dragon claws high, and the wooden box on it stopped firmly.

"Our dragon is the greatest race in the world, even within the eggshell that has not yet been born, the Tao is at least the peak of humanity. So it will definitely be noticed." Shenlong smiled, its face looked more and more A little more: "As long as I communicate with it, during this time, which strong person has the strongest atmosphere, then this person is the murderer."

He Yiming’s face flashed a glimmer of color, and the Western Dragons have such a skill, which is one of the strongest races born.

"You should not object," Samod asked coldly.

He Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said: "Of course not, you please."

Seeing that He Yiming is so confident, Samod has earned more trust. It stretched out its claws and gently touched the dragon egg, and a pair of huge eyelids slowly closed.

However, it only has half of its energy on the dragon egg, and half of the energy is in the dark. After all, in front of it, there are still a few Shinto presences, even if it does not dare to relax.

A strange spiritual wave was introduced into the dragon egg, and a powerful force surged in the body of the Western Shenlong Samud. This is a powerful defensive force. Under the blessing of this power, even a virtual imaginary person like He Yiming cannot crush it under one attack.

He Yiming carried his hands and stood silently in the void.

He can be sure that this time someone is still planting a blame, but this person's means to the north of the past Zhan Jialai, it will be much worse.

The Western Shenlong family has such a magical ability, I am afraid that even the person who is blaming does not know. After all, the dragons are the most powerful race in the world, and this special secret can never be known.

However, what makes He Yiming feel suspicious is who is so boring to do this, and what purpose does this person have. He does not believe that someone will sneak a dragon egg from the distant West to the East for no reason, and risking being chased by the dragons to do such things, will definitely have no plans.

After a long time, the Western Shenlong's body week once again ignited a strong chill.

He Yiming stunned, and somehow, his heart had a bad feeling. And this silky hunch has grown stronger with the suffocating suffocation of Samod.

His brow furrowed and said: "Hello, Lord Samo, have you found the real murderer?"

Samad slowly opened the closed eyes, and the more powerful sulfuric acid spurted in his mouth and mouth, the huge dragon claws swayed gently, and the dragon egg disappeared.

The dragon claws suddenly pinched, and the wooden box made of good sandalwood suddenly broke into countless pieces of sawdust, fell from the gap of the dragon claws, and fell into the sea.

In its body, there was a huge, almost sullen anger.

This anger rushed into the sky, and even the entire sky seemed to be rendered by this anger and became somewhat faint.

Under the sea, countless marine creatures fled toward farther places like a catastrophe, even the big guys hidden in the deep caves can feel the martial arts, the holy king, the sacred king, the night slaying god. God's Seal, the throne of the world, the most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou, the royal family will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens Abandoning the Little Zhou Emperor and making the gods will kill the gods and gods. The throne is the most powerful and abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty. This seems to be a horrible atmosphere that can be crushed into powder.

The huge eyes of the Western **** Samo Deo stared at He Yiming, where there was an anger and deep contempt that could not be described by words.

He Yiming’s heart yelled badly, and he understood it faintly. The purpose of the man who framed the blame was actually himself.

Deeply sighed, He Yiming’s face was filled with an indescribable smile, and his body was also a divine power. In front of Samud, who has revealed the fierce and sharp minions, "If he is still a slinger, if he is not prepared, it is a dead end."

"Lord Samod, what did you feel?" He Yiming asked unwillingly.

"I sensed your sigh." Samoth's voice is getting colder and colder, and he is getting more and more angry: "You are treacherous and despicable, not worthy of being a Shinto powerhouse."

"You are not worthy of being a strong man." Bao pig said with a huge voice that didn't match his small body: "We are telling the truth, you can't tell, you are stupid~www.readwn.com~He Yi The mouth of the mouth made a glimpse of the olive, and he opened his mouth, but he did not stop it, because he had already felt the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the sacred heaven, the strongest, the abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the night.杀神神印王座求魔傲世世重天最强了少大周皇族武动乾坤夜夜神神印王座求魔傲世九重天最强弃少大周皇神神神夜杀神神印王座求魔The proudest of the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty to the Samud, the decisive taste.

In this s1, he has understood that no matter how he interprets it, it is impossible for the other party to accept it. In this case, why should you still be afraid to shrink and look forward to the future.

As long as you have a clear conscience, you are not afraid of everything.

His eyes gradually became clear, and his warfare became equally high.

Although the other party is a strong deity, but this side of the party is a crowd of people, whoever killed the deceased.

Samad finally opened its horrible dragon mouth, a red flame with a sulphur smell instantly overwhelmed...

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