My WeChat Tonglong Palace

You can search "My WeChat Tonglonggongsou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Chen Yang, who was originally excited, seemed to pour a basin of cold water, and his whole body trembled again.

At this moment, his eyes twitched as he looked at the pitch-black small coffin.No matter what, at this time he deeply experienced a kind of dark feeling.What lingered in my mind was all about what was hidden in the pitch-black small coffin.

This kind of thought that made him tremble, once appeared in his head, it was impossible to tear it out.It seems to be completely in the head, lingering hard.

"Big brother, I beg you. Can you stop torturing me? God has a good life, and I, Chen Yang, have never done anything bad. In school, I am a good student, entering society, it is harmless to humans and animals. Existence. I have always kept myself safe. I have never peeped at whose daughter-in-law takes a bath, and even more so, I haven't watched any girl. Why do you treat me like this."

Don't mention how pitiful Chen Yang's pleading expression is.

He was really scared.

But his pleading seemed to have no effect.

Crunching.

He stared at his own eyes and looked at the pitch-black coffin, moving little by little.

The pitch-black coffin rubbed on the ground, and the harsh sound, like a sharp thorn, pierced into a person's ear at once, bringing a tingling sensation.

"what!"

Chen Yang cried out in pain, covering his ears.

This time, because of the pain, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and he became more and more ferocious and angry.

"I don't care what you do, I just want to get out of here today, and I will never die here." Chen Yang's cold voice, the cold revealed in his voice, is definitely darker than the ink on the coffin. , More icy.

Bang bang.

Chen Yang's heart twitched.

His threatening words did not bring a bit of silence, but instead brought a more terrifying voice.

The sound of hammering the coffin board is as if in the pitch-black small coffin, it may be a thing that has lived for thousands of years.

Thinking of things that have lived for a thousand years, Chen Yang couldn't help shaking.He didn't think he would be an opponent of such a thing, and he would even die miserably. This is what makes people tremble.I will see what kind of coldness it is.

Faced with such coldness and tremor, talents can truly see what everything tastes like.I experienced a real madness and trembling.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the tip of a sword was chopped out from the pitch-black coffin.

Ruined.

That's right, this was the only thought in Chen Yang's head, he felt he was dead.It turned out to be such a thing, and the whole person experienced a powerful force.

From the point of the sword, there is not only sharpness, but also a bloody smell.

"call out."

Chen Yang did not hesitate to drew out his Purple Dragon Gun.Facing a powerful and positional enemy, confrontation is just fine, no need to think about anything else, everything is as simple as that.

Chen Yang, who was carrying the Zilong gun, was aggressive. Without any hesitation, he stabbed towards the pitch black coffin.

At the same time, on the pitch-black coffin, a strong breath burst out immediately.Under this extremely thick breath, it turned into a black dragon, and it spewed up at Chen Yang's purple dragon gun, without any politeness.

Under such a strong breath, it also really spewed up at the same time.Under such emotions, I have seen it even more, as if everything is about to be swallowed.

Enveloped by the black air, Chen Yang felt that he was enveloped in a heavy black air.

Chen Yang began to experience a situation where his body began to be torn bit by bit.In response to such tearing, his whole person fell into a kind of pain.

"what."

The thick black breath seems to be a person.

Hey.

Chen Yang felt that his body was being pulled bit by bit.Under such pulling, the body seemed to be shattered.

"Stop. Can I give up? Don't make my death so painful, okay."

When he had just finished speaking, the pulling force he had endured had already begun to gradually decrease.Faced with such a situation, everything can be solved a little easier.

Chen Yang's gaze was naturally staring at the pitch-black coffin.He knew that as long as he got the pitch-black coffin, he could solve everything and he could escape from the dead.

Death can make people squeeze themselves and become stronger.

The current Chen Yang had already forgotten all the dangers and only looked at one thing in his eyes.

"drink."

Chen Yang yelled, the Zilong gun in his hand, once again wrapped around Zilong.

This purple dragon was majestic and wind, making a roaring dragon chant.A dragon chant shook everything around it, as if a lot of power was suppressed under the power of the dragon chant.Look at the novel www.look37.com

"Die."

Chen Yang held the Zilong Gun in his hand, exuding a kind of domineering.He no longer has any control, and the only thing he has to do at this time is only one thing, which is to burst out himself.

Zilong rushed towards the pitch-black coffin.

Bang.

The pitch black was like an ink coffin, and it fell to pieces.

As for the Zilong magic spear in Chen Yang's hand, the tip of the spear was against the body of a sword.

Chen Yang looked intently and found that there was an animal standing in the coffin.This animal has two feet and a tail. It looks like a dragon, but it resembles a human.

Xiaolongren.

Chen Yang understood quite well this time, after all, he still read some books given by gods.Knowing that there is a kind of magical animal, that is Xiaolongren.

Xiaolong people live in the mortal world and are known as the strongest creatures on land.

At this time, the little dragon man closed his eyes and exuded a breath of death.But Chen Yang knows that all this is not so simple.

The sword held in the hands of Xiaolongren was also emitting a faint light.But the light was constantly flowing, gradually flowing towards the little dragon person.

At the same time, under this kind of emotion, it is more insightful.

"Hey."

Chen Yang saw clearly that Xiaolongren's eyes blinked.

Facing such a situation, people can see what kind of trembling it is.

Suddenly, Xiaolongren's eyes opened suddenly.

Chen Yang saw a pair of extremely bright eyes, in the eyes, there seemed to be stars hidden.Facing such stars, at the same time I experienced a situation that was enough to make people tremble.

puff.

Chen Yang directly spit out blood, only the two who opened his eyes, turned out to be power that he could not bear.

He flew out, firmly holding the Purple Dragon Gun in his hand.What is he facing next, the most powerful king on the land, the little dragon man!

If you want to protect your life, what you need to do is simple, you must maintain your health, or you will be dead.

"Boom."

His body hit the wall heavily.He almost dived into the wall.

With such a short match, Chen Yang already understood one thing, he was definitely not an opponent of Xiaolongren.

"call."

The Xiaolongren raised his feet, and Chen Yang immediately felt a powerful aura coming toward his face.Under such a breath, it seemed that he was about to swallow him.For such a situation, he is desperate.

In such a thousand-year-old tomb, no matter how powerful it is, it is enough to bury an individual.And now, what was buried, turned out to be the strongest little dragon on the land.

Moreover, Chen Yang could see at a glance that the sword held by the little dragon was definitely much stronger than his Shenlong.

Heroes do not suffer from immediate losses.

With a thud, Chen Yang came directly out of the wall without hesitation, and knelt before the little dragon.

He raised his head and said to Xiaolongren extremely piously: "Thank you, the strongest king of the land, thank you so much. Your appearance has allowed me to truly see how powerful the king is. It's impossible for a small person like me."

As the chairman of the Haizuji Group, Chen Yang is surrounded by people who slapped him. He also deeply understands that things like slapped horses are very useful.

Why do sweet-mouthed people receive different attention? It's because of people's vanity.

"you......"

Xiaolongren's appearance is still very cute, but the sword in his hand is pointed at Chen Yang.But it made Chen Yang tremble.

Faced with such a situation, it was enough to tremble to the extreme.

"I am your dog slave, dog leg. I came here to pick up my master. As long as my lord sets foot on this land, he must be the strongest existence. All creatures will surrender under your feet, and they can only look up Your chance. They can only wait for your favor."

Although Chen Yang couldn't do anything else, he was very good at bragging about a person for such a simple thing.

The Xiaolongren frowned suddenly, and then said to Chen Yang: "I have never liked noisy creatures. So when I set foot on this land, the first creature to become the blood-tainted creature in my hands is... you."

I rely on.

When Chen Yang heard such words, it was getting worse.Is there such a shameless, is there such an inhuman creature?The so-called not hitting the smiley people with one's hand, how come no one is polite, just say you do it!

"Don't, my lord, you need a dog leg. You need to understand what the world looks like now. And you always need a servant by your side. You can't do everything by yourself, right?"

Chen Yang did this to allow himself to survive, completely abandoning dignity and everything.To be alive is a good thing.