The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 188, Wan Long went to death!

"What about Auntie?"

The Sanskrit is majestic and the tactics are chilling.

Numerous gold fonts and golden symbols are piled up together to form a huge golden wall.

These walls gathered from all directions, with Li Muyang as the core, rumbling together, and tightly stitched together to form a tight square iron bucket.

Li Muyang was trapped in the middle by a square iron bucket. There was no escape route in all directions. There was no survival in the sky.

After Li Muyang entered the iron bucket, the speed of the Sanskrit suddenly increased, and the golden font rotated faster. It's like they are all living things, seeing a big victory in the hope, the enemy will be embarrassed, so the scorpion is more heated and vigorous, and the rotation is more passionate and brave.

More golden fonts and symbols rushed from the stone path and disappeared into the iron barrel of the square. Every time a font or a symbol disappears, the gold on the iron bucket will be highlighted by one point.

Now the square iron bucket is already golden, just like a round of sun floating above the canyon, the eyes of the shining people are simply difficult to see.

"How could this be?" Lu Ching looked at the golden font that flooded like a flood and the golden vat that wrapped the sheep in the sheep. "This Tulong Canyon is a huge trap. This whole Fucheng City is a seal. When any dragons mistakenly enter this Tulong Canyon, seeing the blood of their companions and the skull being cut off will be furious and killing. So, awaken the curse of the dragons set by the high-energy sages. Then, the entire Futu City came alive and gathered the power of the whole city to suppress and destroy the dragons--"

I have figured out these links, and Lu’s heart can’t help but feel bad about human beings and murderous people.

"Those **** guys, how much dirty things do they have to do before they are willing to give up? How dark and evil their hearts are, they will do everything in their power - killing dragons?"

Lu Chen’s clenched fist shook gently, and his face was confusing and sad.

"Is my own insistence, is it correct? Or - the real demise is their ultimate affiliation?"

Li Muyang is very painful.

The headache is splitting, the blood is bleeding, and the blood inside the body is boiling and arrogant. At any time, it is possible to break through the **** of the body and squirt around.

Dragon blood is hot, now he feels his blood is burning. When they flow through the body, they use a whip that is salted to turn over the body's meridians.

pain!

It hurts deeply and hurts into the bone marrow.

It is more painful than any kind of pain in the world.

Not only the pain of the body, but the soul is also constantly struggling and twisting.

The sound of the burning was specially designed for the dragons. Every time they let Li Muyang not want to live and die.

They are swords, daggers, the sickle of death, the sharpest killer in the world -

The more they sound the solemn atmosphere, the more serious the damage to Li Muyang.

The more they sound and the more violent, the more difficult it is for Li Muyang to escape and avoid, only once and for all - experience the pain of hitting the top of the sky like a thunder.

That is to take Li Muyang's soul away from the body, and then carry out the most horrible punishment and curse against the soul.

Let us let Li Muyang survive, and die.

Let Li Muyang live better than death.

Li Muyang was tortured crazy.

His hands licked his head and desperately used his head to hit the golden light shining wall. His head is full of brain-burning worms, which are desperately absorbing their brains, biting the brains and blood vessels in his brain.

He has to break his head and he will kill them.

The walls are made of golden fonts and spells, but when Li Muyang hits his head with his own head, it will make a sound of ‘铛铛铛’, like the bell of Lingyin Temple in Jiangnan.

Jiangnan.

Lingyin Temple.

Li Si Nian.

What a leisurely and wonderful moment, where is his favorite relatives -

When thinking of these moments, Li Muyang’s heart was only a moment of Qingning.

Soon, those spells were crushed in a more ferocious manner.

Li Muyang witnessed the cracking, punching and kicking.

He is no longer like a decent human being, more like a crazy beast -

Li Muyang is crazy.

Enchanted -

Become a devil -

Li Muyang sometimes turns into a dragon, and sometimes becomes a human being.

Whether it is for people or for dragons, it is the extreme of pain, life and death.

In the shackles of the Sanskrit, the square gold iron bucket is still bound, constantly shrinking.

They constantly squeeze the space of Li Muyang's activities. They want to squeeze Li Muyang into a meatloaf, squeeze it into meat, squeeze out its blood, and then destroy it.

"what--"

"Roar--"

"what--"

"Roar--"--

Li Muyang would rather put herself on the felt board and prefer to fry in a frying pan.

He can bear the pain of the flesh, but the pain of the soul is more unbearable than the heart-cutting.

Hearing the grief that rang through the canyon, it turned into a dragonfly.

Lu Cheji’s fists are getting tighter and tighter, and fine sweat has appeared on his forehead.

A purple flame flashed in her eyes and was forced to press down.

Soon, it burned again, more blazing and majestic than the last time -

"Li Muyang -" Lu Chen's voice is low and his eyes are ruddy. "Li Muyang - is this your fate? What is my fate?"

"My destiny is you." Lu Cheji said with a clear voice: "Even if you die, you can only die in my hands."

A young flamingo appeared in the palm of the hand, and it violently pushed the flamingo out.

The flamingo blasted and the body became as big as the golden vat.

It rushed toward the big bucket and wanted to break the big bucket and wanted to rescue the Lee Shepherd who was trapped inside.

boom--

The flamingo rushed to the giant barrel, and the golden vat was not moving. However, the flame burning on the flamingo's tail has weakened a lot.

The flamingo was extremely angry and once again rushed toward the golden vat.

once--

twice--

three times--

Until the flame is weakened, the physical strength is lost. It gradually went out and disappeared into the sky above the canyon.

The dragon curse is specifically designed for the dragons, and other attacks are not effective.

The golden square barrel is getting smaller and smaller, and the space where Li Muyang exists is getting smaller and smaller.

The four peripheral corners of the square barrel ooze red blood.

First, a drop, then a slap down mad #泄——

The blood dripped into the red blood pool at the bottom of the canyon, and the red blood pool rippled a drop of cockroaches. When more blood fell in, the blood pool began to react tremendously.

They are angry.

They roared.

They picked up the waves and then patted the golden square bucket.

boom--

Inside the blood pool, there was a red shadow that hit the golden vat.

boom--

The golden vats made a loud noise, but they remained in a state of solidity. The red shadow crashed down and turned into a drop of blood and fell into the blood pool.

boom--

Inside the skull of the mountain, a huge cyan figure slammed into the golden vat.

The blue figure is torn apart, and the bones it depends on are also broken into powder.

砰砰砰——

Numerous huge phantoms vacated, and there was no death and no return to the golden vat.

The king is in trouble, and Wan Long goes to death.

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