Dragon Blood Warrior

“Humph!”

However, just after Ma Lao had left, the Hulu of the Li clan suddenly flashed his eyes and snorted coldly, leaving Ma Lao still in the air full of feet, almost fell off.

“Don't make that look at anybody next time you don't have enough strength! This is a warning to you! Remember that! ”

The corner of Hru's mouth curved slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void and coldly sounded against the shadow of the old mackerel.

Hulu's action undoubtedly appeared a little arrogant, making the face of Sal in front of him look difficult instantly. It was just that Hulu was acting too much. In front of his vice president of the War Theology Academy, he also did it in front of the War Theology Academy against Ma Lao. This was a slap on the face of the War Theology Academy.

“Hru! You are outrageous! Are you trying to provoke us to the War God Academy? ”

Sal's face was gloomy and he stared coldly at Hlu, and his momentum shook at Hlu.

Sal's action slightly changed the flame of the arrogant Hulu face, and the spinning smell hurried up.

“Boom!”

The two collided, causing a burst of noise, and the space at which they collided became distorted, like a ravaged piece of paper.

“Humph!”

Khru groaned and couldn't help but take a step back. His face was a little pale and his mouth was hanging a little blood. Obviously, he ate a loss in comparison with Sal.

“Huh! What a god of war college! What a powerful wind! Is that how you treat your guests? ”

At this time, Ling Zhentian walked in front of Hulu, sarcastically and coldly said.

“Thanks Brother Ling! ”

At first sight, Khru behind Ling Zhentian hurriedly lowered his voice to thank him.

“It's okay! This god of war academy is outrageous! I can't believe I'm treating you like this! ”

Ling Zhengtian shook his head slightly and deliberately raised his voice. His eyes stared closely at the ugly Sal, but he was thrilled. He had been set up by Sal before, and now he has such a good chance to fight back, he will not let go of it.

Sal's mind was very angry. The words of Ling Zhentian were obviously deliberately said to him. Look at what he saw in his eyes. Why didn't he understand that he was avenging his own revenge before? However, the words of Ling Zhentian were too straightforward. It seemed that the Theological School of War was really bullying people. This made Sal's face unbearably green and white.

“Master Ling! You can't say that. Although we really lost the war theology school this time, you can't be so aggressive! Explain what's going on, everyone. Explain it clearly! Don't create unnecessary misunderstandings and make things more and more troublesome! ”

Though his heart was in a state of calm, Sal seemed very calm and silent.

“Heh! Am I wrong about what I said? ”

Ling Zhentian did not intend to put a stop to this. He smiled with a faint smile.

“Ha ha! Brother Ling is right! God of War Academy is so powerful! ”

Ling Zhentian's voice had just fallen, but a cold laugh suddenly appeared in the air, slightly changing the appearance of Sel who was about to rebut it. His eyes flashed a little and his face suddenly calmed down. However, the faint chill emitted in his eyes made Sel's heart uneasy.

Cold laughter has a slightly yin-tested taste, sounds slightly uncomfortable in the mind, while Sal has a calm face with a faint chill in his eyes, his eyes coldly staring somewhere in the space, blinking an unnamed light.

Lingzhengtian and Hru, who heard this voice, also slightly frowned and flashed a slight discomfort in the eyes. Obviously, the owner of this cold laugh was not much to be seen.

“Hey, hey! Vice Dean Sal! Don't worry about it! ”

A figure covered in a black robe slowly appeared in the space where Sal's eyes looked, and this man seemed to give a strange feeling.

The complexion is extremely pale, the kind of white that seems to have been in the sun for a long time, is unhealthy white, a pair of eyes depressed very powerful, look small, but there are two hidden groups of ghost fire light jumping inside. Skinny as wood, a pair of dry palms like ghost claws slightly revealed long sleeve robes, long fingernails, dark green, looking quite weird.

Feel the strange smell emitted on the people, Ling Zhengtian and Hulu couldn't help frowning, the eyes hidden a hint of disgust, while Sal had some cold eyes slightly squeezed, a strong and hidden face covered with ice cream.

“Ghost! What are you doing here? Trying to mess it up? ”

Sal glanced at the shadow of the black robe and sighed.

For Sal's extremely unfriendly eyes, the strange black robe known as Ghost Row was unintentionally hey hey smile, his eyes swept around him, he turned his head and looked at Sal with a funny smile: "Hey hey! Vice Dean Sal! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! See that look on your old friend's face? Hey, is that how you treat your guests? ”

Guillaume deliberately bite the tone on the four words of hospitality, his eyes slightly glanced at Lingzhentian and Hulu. A strange divine colour appeared on his face.

Sal's original cold colour suddenly lagged slightly, and the muscles on his face were slightly twitchy. This ghost can't even mention which pot! Next to Ling Zhengtian and Hulu's eyes flashed a strange look, watching with great interest a gloomy face of Sal and a strange colour of ghost.

“Humph! It's not your turn to point fingers at our War God College, and Light Shadow Cloud City doesn't welcome you! You're not human, ghost or ghost, there's nothing good about you! ”

Sal forced down the impulse in his heart to do it, snorted coldly, the words were not polite, the meaning of pushing people was obvious.

“Hey, hey! Vice Dean Sal, is this about to kick me out? Hey, that hurts me! How can we be old friends? Now that you're vice president of the War God Academy, are you going to turn my old friend out? ”

For Sal's words, Ghost did not care, but deliberately pretended to look sad and angry, and saw Sal's eyes jump with rage, while Ling Zhengtian and Hulu were full of laughter and strange colors.

Sal took a deep breath and suddenly his face suddenly calmed down again. He just watched Ghost's eyes get colder and colder, and he didn't talk. He just stared at Ghost in such a cold way, which is self-evident. If you don't leave yet, I will do it and drive you away!

At one time, the atmosphere here seemed a little dull, Sal and Ghost Row stared at each other, and Sal had hidden fluctuations in energy, as if he was about to make a move at the next moment. Seeing this, Ling Zhengtian and Hru simply took a few steps back and watched the show.

Both of them did not give in, the momentum needle was opposed, the ghost rose oddly appeared a faint grey fog, so that Lingzhengtian and Hulu had to frown, the color of disgust in their eyes appeared again, couldn't help but to take a few steps backwards again, the face had a blasphemous color, it seemed that the grey fog on the ghost rose was quite simple.

“Humph! It seems you haven't made much progress over the years, all day long in a pile of dead people, a pair of human beings are not ghost and not ghost! ”

The grey mist on Ghost Row also made Sal frowned and scoffed coldly. At this point, there are several powerful scents fluctuating in the invisibility of the space behind Sal.

“Hehe hehe! ”

Ghost Rodin smiled dry, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, his eyes glanced at the space behind Sal's eyes, and his momentum turned. He strangely removed Sal's breath oppression and flashed aside. "Vice Dean Sal, what a seminary of war, there are many strong people! ”

Gholo's obscure words revealed a few obscure powerful breaths in the space behind Sal, which made Sal look a little unnatural, and his body was slightly stagnant, so he retrieved it.

“Hey, hey! But this time, I represent our Lord, come to your theological school of war to argue, do you want to throw me out without saying a word? If this gets out, I'm afraid... hey! ”

Without waiting for Sal to react, Gholo continued, stating the purpose of his visit, those strange eyes, jumping like a ghost fire, flashed a hint of undetectable fraud.

“Your lord? Who is it? Since when do you want to vote for someone else? Huh!”

Sal glanced at the ghost with a slight glance and asked coldly. Ling Zhentian and Hulu also looked at Ghost Row with some curiosity. They were somewhat surprised that Ghost Row suddenly fell into the hands of a force. They knew that Ghost Row was a very proud man of his heart. He was strong and weird in his own right, and his evil work was frightening.

And now suddenly it's a bit surprising to hear him throw himself into a force, and they're also curious, which power on the continent can make Ghost Rogan willing to throw himself into it.

Gholo naturally looked at the expression of the three of them, and the green flashes slightly in his eyes, smiling at Sal. “Hey, hey, hey! Our Lord is the adult behind the Happy Red Tower. The other day, an important branch of our Happy Red Tower in Guangyin Yuncheng was unwittingly destroyed. There was no residue left. The Lord specifically asked me to come here to discuss how your war theology college managed the Happy Red Town, and even let people mess with it at home! ”

Ghost's eyes are a bit strange, and his face is not as angry as before with Ling Zhengtian and Hulu.

Yet Sal's face changed slightly and his eyes squinted again, staring at Gyro and asking: "Happy Red House? I don't know who your Lord is exactly, why don't you show up? ”

Ling Zhentian and Hulu are also slightly discolored. The business of this Happy Red House is spread throughout the warrior god continent. The background behind it is certainly not simple, but no one knows exactly which power is sacred, because they are very secret, low-key, and usually do not reveal the mountain without leakage!

“Hey, hey! Don't worry about it, your vice dean of the War God Academy hasn't brought our lord to his face yet! Hey, hey!”