The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The 472th chapter, a thousand years!

Wearing a king of heaven, holding a king gun.

When a shot was shot, his body was pushed by the strong energy, and the body flew backwards toward the sky.

At this time, the land is empty and mighty, like a god.

The lion of the hundred wars, what is it that can be provoked by any cat and dog?

Of course, if you are provoked by a tiger, then it is another matter.

It's like a giant demon on the ground or a thin-hearted man who violates the vows. A thunderous rush comes, so be sure to turn them into coke and go back.

According to Lu Xing’s long gun, Tian Lei rushed in the direction of Song’s loneliness.

Rumble -

In the sky, a long, hot body drags a red-hot tail.

The white light is blazing, and it will shine like an illusory light and shadow on the entire viewing platform.

Thunder's wrath, everything is in the first place.

A shot was shot and the world was eclipsed.

Among the mountains, the beasts are cowering in their own nests, their heads are drooping, and they dare not look up.

The scarred Shenjian Square was once again trembled, and a large amount of gravel rolled down into the sword channel that was smashed out by the wooden tripod. From time to time, it made a loud noise.

Even the pedestrians who were rushed to the foot of the mountain were shocked by the thunder and thundered, and they were escaping from dodge, and the ghosts were crying, just like the coming world.

Must be a gun!

This gun is the one that is hidden in the small box that Li Muyang gave him.

After getting the shot in the land, I entered the virtual illusion, day and night, and I was touched by the infusion of strength again and again. I observed the mystery of the gun over and over again, and finally I realized it and absorbed it as used. .

This gun is a dragon gun.

This is the dragon gun that Li Muyang gave him.

He knows that he has played against the strong players of the Song Loneliness, and he has lost a thousand miles.

It may be just a small detail mistake, it may be infinitely magnified in his eyes, and then become the key point of his counterattack.

Therefore, he must shoot a gun when he shoots.

He doesn't know how much Song's understanding of the King's Gun is, whether it is one or nine, or it may be more or less.

However, he will never take this risk.

He used the guns of the dragons, the guns of the dragons, and the guns that Song’s loneliness would be strange.

What the landline wants is that one hit will kill.

Even if there is no way to do it, he wants to use this gun to cause substantial damage to Song Lonely.

"Roar--"

Song is lonely but not moved.

He still stood in the same place, standing on the battle platform, standing on the upper side of the sky above the ground.

On top of his head, the electric dragon's paws are whistling, and it is possible to ignite his skinny, like a dry wood, and then tear it into pieces.

However, until this time, his face was with a smile.

"It turns out that." Song Lonely said softly. Although no one can hear these words, he probably only heard it.

Of course, he just said to listen to himself.

The knot has been solved, and the body is easy.

Thoughts are accessible, and the knowledge of God is clear and clear.

The problem that has been in the heart for many years has finally been answered today.

When he said that 'Li Muyang is your grandson', all the mystery and incredible can explain the smoothness.

Li Muyang is the grandson of Lu Xingkong, and Lu Cheji is only the civet cat that the civet cat changed for the prince.

Li Muyang is his grandson. Li Muyang is possessed by the dragon family. Lu Xingkong knows all this, so he rushed to change his grandson into a granddaughter, and sent the real Lu’s blood to Jiangnan overnight.

In order to protect the safety of the pair of cockroaches and the seriously ill grandson, he sent out the most powerful three souls and seven scorpions around him.

In order to heal the child who was seriously ill in the dragon, he even invited the Ziyang real person, one of the Taoist seven real people, to let him heal his own grandson.

For more than a decade, Song Jiaming secretly sent more than a dozen experts to test, and all of them were killed by Ziyang real people.

When the Song family dispatched masters, presumably other families were not idle. As a result, Li Muyang was still alive. Not only did he live well, but he was admitted to the Starry Academy, and he developed in an instant. He eventually became a giant, and even the wooden Ding of the Water Sword Museum was folded in his hand.

Want to break through the interception of Ziyang real people, only his master of this level personally shot. However, his goal is too big, as long as there is a slight change, it will attract the attention of countless pairs of eyes -

Before he could determine the true identity of Li Muyang, he could not make that crazy thing.

Unless he was ready to tear his face with Lu’s family at that time, unless he thought about putting up the roots and killing them uprooted more than a decade ago –

However, at that time, was the Song family ready again?

Song Lonely looked up and glanced at the electric dragon that had come quickly from the sky.

In the eyelids, the white of the eyes disappeared completely, the black pupils instantly immersed, and the whole eyelids fell into a darkness, like a night sky with no fingers.

In the middle of the night, there are stars, and the cold moon rises.

That electric dragon is also in the dark curtain.

In the huge black curtain, it is like a swimming silver snake, stretching toward the other side of the shore that can never reach.

嘶啦啦——

The silver snake in the pupil disappeared.

The electric dragon at the top of Song’s lonely head disappeared as well.

Lu Xing’s all-out shot did not only cause any harm to Song Lonely, but even his clothes were not stained.

"A look at the millennium." Someone exclaimed.

"A thousand years, the time will be extended infinitely - in our eyes, the thunder and lightning are on the top of the old gods of Song, and it is possible to fall at any time. But in his eyes, the time of the attack of the electric dragon is unlimited. Stretching - the longer you pull, the more you will disappear, and then you will disappear into the long river of time, and you will never be able to turn any winds and waves -"

"A thousand years, it sounds mysterious and mysterious, and makes it even more ridiculous. It is the ability to transform time into space, and then infinitely lengthen and broaden. ”——

Lu Xing did not think that his attack was so easy to be solved by Song Lonely, and he used the guns that were extremely strange to the entire Shenzhou.

Can it be said that the difference between oneself and the loneliness of Song alone is such a difference?

Song Lonely just broke through the starry sky and jumped into the realm of the gods. His current realm should belong to the gods.

Lu Xingkong belongs to the realm of the starry sky. Even if there is a blessing of the gun, it is only the realm of the starry sky. Compared with the products of the gods, the starry sky products are still different from each other, two grades.

Practices break through the border, such as sailing against the water. The more you climb to the top, the stronger the impact of the current.

The more you climb up, the harder it is to crack.

Song Lonely was already a starry product ten years ago, and was called the ‘Starry Eye’ by the Heavenly Man. In other words, below the starry sky, he is the first meaning.

However, no one thought that it would take more than ten years to leap into the sky from the sky.

What he did not even think about was that he was able to break through the border and was inspired by the invasion of Li Muyang.

A thousand years, this is not a practice, not a sword, it is called a 'miracle.'

The first shot disappeared silently, and the extreme grievances in the hollow of the land were also unacceptable.

Can it be said that the distance between himself and Song Lonely is so great?

Lu Xing is not reconciled.

He can't give up either.

If he gives up at this time, Li Muyang, Lu Qingming, the entire Lu’s clan, and the millennium lifeline of the Xifeng Empire, are the only ones that have been buried in the dust of history.

His body stood in the air, holding a gun on his right and slamming it toward the sky.

The long gun in his hand turned into a silver dragon flying up the sky, flying through the clouds, like a real dragon, nine days away.

call--

The faucet fell from above the clouds, and opened the mouth of the blood basin and rushed toward the direction of Song's loneliness.

He is more than just an electric dragon, not just a light and shadow.

It is a real dragon.

The dragon hidden in the black scorpion.

He was summoned by the land, and then rushed toward the lonely Song.

Song Lonely still leaned his head, his eyes were round and his eyes were dark and inky, and there was no trace of white in his eyes.

Inside his pupil, the silver dragon flew again.

嗖——

In the darkness, suddenly there was a big golden hand.

The big hand grabbed the dragon's neck that rushed down, and then his hands kept trying to twist the neck of the dragon.

"嗷-"

The body of the silver dragon struggled and struggled, and his head was shaking wildly.

It wants to break free from the invisible giant's restraint and wants to swoop down and swallow the little head into the stomach.

However, no matter how hard it works, there is no way to break free from the golden hand.

The old man looks so thin, so short, but has the power to move the sea. Like a god, any species is so small in front of him, and any power is so weak in front of him.

This is a powerless solution.

A little bit of difference in the realm is like a scorpio when fighting.

Song’s lonely eyes closed and opened again.

咔嚓——

A crisp sound came.

The giant fascia that was clamped by the golden giant palm broke into two pieces.

"puff--"

Responsive to this resilience, flying in the air in the middle of the air, spit blood, the body fell to the ground.