The Inverted Dragon is Scale

"Even so."

When song Lang asked Princess QianDu of the Peacock Dynasty whether she wanted to provoke a dispute between the two countries and declare war on the Xifeng Empire, Princess QianDu replied.

Simply, decisively, with a little carelessness.

What does it feel like?

Just like a young man in love, he handed the love letter he had carefully prepared for a long time to the woman he liked with a shy and frightened face. As a result, the woman just replied, 'put it there'.

The things you regard as important as life are just trivial things in other people's eyes.

This is the foundation of Wannian emperor's house?

Song Lang is a direct member of the Song family. If it is not necessary, he does not dare to easily provoke a conflict between countries. What's more, the national war with the Peacock Dynasty, a super Empire, can only be carried out when the core figures of the Song family discuss and nod together.

He thought so. He thought that as a princess of the Peacock Dynasty, he should have the same idea as him - enjoy power and bear corresponding responsibilities at the same time.

How can we easily push the people into war?

However, the Peacock Princess doesn't care about these. She doesn't care about her identity, status, obligations and responsibilities.

"If you want to fight, I'll fight."

Song Lang understood. That's what she meant.

Arrogant and arrogant.

If others dared to treat him like this, song Lang would have broken his legs or directly cut off his limbs and buried him in the mass grave——

The person who said this to him was the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty, and he was still pregnant with the world-famous five shaped glass mirror.

You just want to risk killing her. It's not easy——

She is like a rose with sharp thorns. You can't pick it or pick her. There's nothing I can do about her.

"As a man, you can't open it like this?"

"Win a thousand degrees, do you know what you're talking about?" Song Lang shouted angrily, "how can children play between countries?"

"This is not a children's play." General Bai Yu pointed to the war in the distance and said, "isn't it already begun?"

In the gap between their words, the Kirin army was being killed by the fierce ghost dance army in Vietnam War. The formation began to be chaotic and the people began to be distracted. It is only a matter of time before the whole army is slaughtered.

"Win a thousand degrees" -- song Lang was so sad and angry that he shouted, "it's necessary to do things so resolutely? No way back? "

"No?" General Bai Yu's voice suddenly became sharp. Pointing to Li shepherd and others guarded by the fat gongshuyuan, he shouted angrily: "when you use the power of the whole country to deal with Li shepherd, how can you make such a decision? When you gathered practitioners from a country to hunt down Li shepherd, why didn't you think of leaving him a way back? "

"He's just an insignificant person. But you winners will have more interest exchanges with our song family in the future -- "

"No way." General Bai Yu interrupted song Lang and said firmly, "our winner will never conspire with the usurper. That's a shame on Ying's surname. "

"Win thousand degrees -"

"What? Feel sad and angry? Feel powerless? Think you've been greatly wronged? When you treated Li shepherd like that, didn't you think you would have such a day? " General Bai Yu said in a vicious voice, "now, I will perform all the pain you have brought to Li shepherd on your song family again."

While talking, general Bai Yu's body suddenly flew up. The sword in his hand had already been inserted into the sword box on the horse's back, and there was a green Piccolo in the middle of his hand.

"Magic sound flute."

Song Lang exclaimed.

He has a feeling of dying.

Magic sound flute also belongs to China's treasure ware. Although it is not ranked as high as epic artifacts such as Dragon King's tears and weak water heart, it is also a powerful existence that can be logged into the treasure ware manual.

Magic sound flute can play all kinds of murderous songs. The stronger the strength of the practitioner, the more lethal the music it can play. Different tunes, the size of tunes and the pessimism of emotions can give play to different combat effectiveness. The more magnificent the song, the stronger the combat power it can produce. For example, Xiake Xing, ambush on all sides and general order.

When the strength of practitioners reaches a certain level, one song can kill thousands of troops and horses.

Think carefully, what is the difference between such an act and God?

Magic sound flute master kill, master attack.

The five shaped glass mirror is the main defense against gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

These two complement each other and cooperate with each other. How can we fight this war?

Song Lang thought that if it weren't for song Lang, he would simply disarm and surrender.

It's bullying.

General Bai Yu's body is across the sky. The wind is strong in the air. The colored clothes are blown by the strong wind, and Bai Yu is flying by the wind.

Holding the piccolo in both hands, the flute is crisp, but the fingers are more slender and white.

She held the magic sound flute to her mouth, and a rapid voice suddenly sounded.

Kill!

The word "kill" is played.

The short sound was like a dagger and pierced song Lang in the distance without warning.

Song Lang has experienced many battles and has rich fighting experience.

The long sword in his hand stopped at his chest.

Dang——

A crisp sound came, his body retreated two steps, and the notes played by the magic sound flute also hit his blade and smashed.

Before Song Lang could breathe, a string of murderous characters came out of the magic sound flute.

Xiake Xing!

General Bai Yu plays the most murderous "general's walk".

Kill one person in ten steps

Leave no line for thousands of miles

It's time to brush your clothes

No body and name——

Every character is a dagger, and every tone is a blow.

A long string of notes is a long gun and a sharp sword. The sword cuts across song Lang's position.

Song Lang felt the pressure.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he kept chopping and chopping, cutting off the tones of those flying characters.

However, the magic sound flute kept on, and those characters continued.

Like the water of the sea, it will never dry up.

Like the sky, there is no end.

The more song Lang cut, the more he was frightened, and the more he cut, the more difficult it was.

Because he found that when the sound of the flute became more and more rapid and intense, the notes gathered more and more, and there was a posture of surrounding it.

"Never let it surround."

Song Lang thought in his heart.

"If you are besieged by those notes, you will be pierced by a disordered sword and die without a place to bury."

When song Lang thought so, he was ready to make his strongest counterattack.

He cut a pile of notes with a sword, and then his body flew up into the air.

The higher you fly, the faster you fly. It's like rushing out of the nine night cloud.

Boom——

As he charged into the sky, his body suddenly burned fiercely.

The red is dazzling and the flame is all over the sky.

The burning flame flew higher and higher, and finally completely disappeared in front of people's eyes.

General Bai Yu just played his own music heartily regardless of whether he heard it or not.

Xiake Xing!

The sound of murder!

Enemy song!

This song is high pitched, rapid and violent. It can't be easily interrupted. Or you'll hurt yourself.

Boom——

The red flame fell rapidly from the sky, like a meteor suddenly falling from the sky.

The torch drew a beautiful arc on the dark screen, and then hit general Bai Yu with a bang.

General Bai Yu raised his face, held the flute in both hands and played desperately.

One character after another charged at the fireball, surrounded it and wrapped it.

In her beautiful pupils, the fireball was getting closer and bigger.

Seeing that it was about to hit her and burn her into coke.

However, general Bai Yu still stayed in place, stood tall and motionless.

She is not unable to move, but dare not move.

She put all her heart and mind into this song "Xiake Xing". A little movement will lead to the leakage of air engine and the dispersion of combat power.

At that time, it will be extremely difficult to unite it again, just like the real opportunity to recover.

Closer and closer.

It's getting brighter and brighter.

Bang——

When the huge fireball was about to fall on general Bai Yu's head, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the sky, and then I heard the huge explosion.

The fireball exploded.

Song Lang burned his life Zhenyuan in his Dantian and tried his best to display the great light skill, which was broken by the war music played by general Bai Yu.

His strength is far less than song solitude, so the results of the same skill are very different.

Bang——

The dust of the explosion dissipated, and song Lang's body fell heavily into the ice and snow.

"Vomit -"

Song Lang looked up and spit out blood in his mouth.

Whoosh——

The enemy has been destroyed and the song has dispersed.

General Bai Yu held the magic sound flute and landed slowly downward.

Her feet fell in front of song Lang and looked down at him as if she were looking at a dead man.

"Win a thousand degrees, you can't kill me -" Song Lang hissed, "I'm the blood of the Song family. Kill me, and your winner will form a mortal enemy with the Song family. At that time, the Xifeng empire will form an alliance with the Dawu Kingdom, which is unfavorable to your Peacock Dynasty - "I don't care about state affairs." General Bai Yu said indifferently. She raised the magic sound flute in her hand and chopped it at Song Lang on the ground. Click - a green energy flashed, and song Lang's body was split in two. Song Lang died in the war. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.