I’m Really A Dragon

This city is just a moment of instantaneous, soon, it has been covered over the sky.

The sky is gloomy, it will not rain here, but will not have the sun, always stop in the moment that has just been transferred, only the fog is still loyal to guard the city.

Even if the city is only full of blood.

Jiangsuo has no smile.

He finally understood why the dragon scales were greatly promoted, this bureau, from the head to the end of it.

His appearance suddenly became dark, and smiled and endless madness and cookies, Xiaolong worried about him, but did not dare to speak.

Intuition tells him that this place is probably Jiang Yan's most unhappy, and it is also the origin of countless memories in Jiang Yan.

It seems that it will not be a good memory.

But let Xiaolong's most worrying thing is that everyone coming in in front is a trace, like this foggy swallowing, even a silk sound.

Since survival, Jiang Yan is finally no longer laugh, Xiaolong still feels some afraid, try to grab his sleeve: "Jiang Yan ..."

The blood color of the river is reduced, and the side is looking to Xiaolong: "Dragon Scales here."

Xiaolong nodded and asked: "Are you fine?"

The thick bloody river has no lips, but they didn't speak again, reached out, stretching him, silent, long-lasting, laughing, like wanting to appease: "No things."

He suddenly turned to see the city: "I just came back to my own things."

It can be seen in the small dragon's eyes, but this laugh is too weird, like clearly facing the deep sea hiding the endless glacier, but forced him to look at the sky to feel the sunshine.

He is about to ask, but there is no one in the hands of the river, and the bloody shot from the face, like a lock, it is generally called.

There is no eye in Jiang, and the knife in the hand is smashed, but the bones of the hand do not obey the drama.

Seeing that the blood is rushing to the face, the little dragon wants to pull the river and flee, but after being rapidly guarded in Jiang, it is not hesitant to abandon the bone knife, and the left-arpped cockroach is rushing. The group of blood killed.

Charles had never seen such something, but it can faintly felt that the grievances scream screams, and they want to tear them into pieces.

A junior body is around him, flowing with a light blue light, gentle and firm, Xiaolong looked at the river in the river, and quickly displaced the dragon.

On the Dragon City, the blood of the city is gathered, and the torn biting on the Cang Dragon is not dead.

The violent dragon screams, and everyone who is distracted by the fog is raised. It is shocked to look at this picture, even if it is originally attacked, this is also crazy, the sky, the dragon, with the sky Hateing sorrow.

Time, the entire Dragon City is like hell.

Shen Sansi followed Han Yue and pulled his sleeve.

He has no blood, and Han Yue also stiffly, and finally stiffly pulled a bitter look: "Don't tell me, the dragon is ..."

Jiang no one?

Shen Sanyi did not dare to breathe, nodded against Han Yue.

After that, he said that he had to resign the official, the Han Dynasty's mind was once again huge.

Shen Sansi looked at it, the face was not good, and the blood was reasonable, and it would be strong and the opponent of the dragon.

But this blood is different, like the power of the whole city, is never just a few people's grievances, but hundreds of thousands, which hidden with the unsearous dragon, actually wrapped around the dragon. Live, forced to have a defender!

He couldn't help but gradually understand, and thought of the blood of the river and the blood bonds and blood bonds, and smoked.

"Worse, it's the original to go to the dragon."

The sound of the yin is too puncture, Han Yue did not hear him, and asked the side: "What do you say?"

Shen Sanli's group turned: "What I said! I said that we are afraid not to be buried here!"

It is true that even the river is unless, that is, these people will struggle again.

Han Yuexin also understood this truth, frowning looked up, but saw the blood of the huge blade, and slammed the Canglong.

The cool blood is scattered from the sky, the dragon is shaking the world, and Charles stood in an urgent red and red, and several people wanted to rush, but stopped by the comic.

Jiang Yan is powerful, but only 30% of the spirit, otherwise it will take the gods with his sex.

Can three% of spiritual power, less than half of the soul, how to resist this bloody?

Blood fog is scattered in the knot, there is more, turned into blood drops, and the entire Longcheng is shocked by this vast.

If people in the city are cultivated, they have already been disache, and they have opened a chance to resist.

Although they face it is just the remaining wave.

Canglong struggled in the sky, and suddenly made a person. At this moment, the river is unreliable. The neck is covered with a dark scales. The hands are all claws. It is not similar to the normal, the blood is immediately around him. Go, vowed him to be broken.

There is no spiritual force in the river, and there is a righteousness in the sky, and the huge lightning will drive the blood.

He saw this madly laugh, there is a word in the mouth, but it is already a confederation: "You have long want to kill me, but I will laugh and make this stain of blood fog, I don't want to hurry, I don't want to hurry!" "

"Why don't you disappear, why have you left ..."

His eyes are red, which leads to the constant blood of the lightning, and the blood is hit, the scream is more harsh, like countless dragons.

The people on the ground are separated, but they still can't help the face, the blood is turning, one does not look forward to the reversal, have already dizzy.

Xiaolong stared at the wound that rushed into the river, the heart was also hurt, like a person cleared, and screwed it.

However, he struggled, this comics did not loose signs, he stood in the best viewing perspective, and met the fierce of this battle.

He is still stupid, and it should also know that these blood are all after the Dragon is dead, and he doesn't want to explore anything. It only wants to become more powerful, a little bit, can help Jiang Yan.

Soon, the blood is defeated by lightning, and retranscys, and the blood dragon is rushing to the river.

River is not angry, and the same means that the dragon body is flipped, and the weighing is rushing to push the bears and burned the sky.

There is a constant fire, finally scattered the fog in the city, but also ignite the dragon city, the golden carving, the ground is started, and the ground is also burning as the sky.

Everyone who was smashed, had to recruit water, and there is an eviction of the ruler. The bonus and the Li Berre are self-return. The repair is a hydraulic root, immediately lead the sea, rush to this city. in.

One time sold, it was a lot of water, and the people who woke up were dragged. Everyone went to get together, and they were more than a wolf than in the mountains.

The two dragons in the sky have been wipen several times, and it is disability.

The blood is finally lost, but it still does not reduce the murder. This is a cloudy wound, seeing the back of the Cang Dragon, and the silver light is rising in the eyes of Charles. It is actually in a critical moment. Out of the spatial killing, crushing the faucet of blood in the blood!

The blood dragon didn't have a head. When I was scattered into a little fog, it was like it couldn't ease. Jiangyou has a bruises, and finally found the opportunity to return to Xiaolong, hiding into the combo.

He shakes, in front of the junior, the Xiaolong is busy, and the river is unwise, and the river is mad, and the dead staring at the blood and smile.

"Want me to accompany ... can be biased from Dragon Gods, the heavens don't call me, don't get you!"

Xiaolong bowed, this could not find that he couldn't hit, and it was clearly caught in the magic barrier, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Jiang Yan ... Jiang Yan you wake up."

Jiang has no one to kill his eyes, hear his voice, this only flows out a little clear, settled with him, Shen Sheng: "Nothing."

Charles finally slammed his breath, and Jiang did not look at him. He suddenly got up to put the lips in his eyebrow.

When Xiaolong was awkward, he listened to him: "If you do, you are doing very well, I will go back to Dragon Scales now, wait for me."

There is no one to say, once again, the dragon body fly out, wait for him to come out, the bloody instantly found the goal, quickly wrapped around.

Until the figure of Canglong is far away, rush into the Golden Temple in Dragon City, Charles feels that the pain of overdrawn is constantly hit.

Just smashing obviously far more than his ability, Xiaolong only fell into the internal organs, there was a sweet, a mouth, and spit out the blood of mixed meat.

Charles finally couldn't sit on the ground, so in the end of the dragon, although injured in the internal organs, the essence is still unlike a fragile, but the pain still calls him a burst of black, the surrounding things seem It has become blurred.

But is it good to help Jiang Yan?

It is always not a thorough waste.

Xiaolong wipes the blood of the lips. He still saw that he had so much blood, almost wet his robe, he stared at this robe, whispered: "Be sure to let Jiang Yan me Buy this is the same. "

Waiting for Jiang Yan back, after going out.

And since Canglong and the blood disappeared in the Golden Temple, the movement of the surrounding movement gradually disappeared, the golden temple did not sound, and there was no river without a bloody shadow.

The little dragon is nervous, staring in that direction, the heart is like a thin silk, and it will be broken at any time, just when he worry, a sigh is blowing in the ear.

He immediately returned, but he saw his old Taoist who stood a fairy-style bone. He saw him turning his head and smiled and said hello: "Hello."

Charles handed up the baby scales, makes the attitude of attacking at any time, and the old road is busy: "I am not your enemy."

"then who are you!"

The small dragon hand refers to the cockroaches. He really doesn't have too much power to show what kind of skill. Once this person is too dynamic, it can only be cultivated as a dragon.

Old road loudly: "Who is it actually not important, I just came to see a very person."

Xiaolong turned to see the direction in Jiang, the vigilant, and the old road saw him, but the feelings suddenly met.

"I really can't, his nature, is willing to take half of the soul to protect you. It seems that you are very special for him."

Where is Charles to clear this person is a friend, cold voice: "What is the relationship with you?"

The old road is sitting down by him, shaking in the dust, quite a bit of peace: "Xiaoyou doesn't have to worry, the dragon god is blessing for the heavens, but there is nothing to pass by the heavens."

Fang Ji Jiang has no indefinitely said that he did not die, Xiaolong thoughts, finally did not worry again.

The old road also said: "Do you know what happened in this dragon city?"

Xiao Longzhu said that he did not attack his own meaning, and looked at the knots around him, only shake his head: "Don't know."

The old road smiled and asked: "Why don't you ask?"

Xiaolong said: "Why do I ask? That is a matter of Jiang Yan, he doesn't want to say, I don't want to ask."

The old road shakes his head: "The heart is not conquered, one day he will lose yourself, for the evil world, and finally become the heteroa."

Xiaolong frightened: "Magic?"

The old road stopped and stood up, looking down at him: "None

Xiaolong is really confused: "What do you mean?"

Lao Tao nod: "If you want to ask, he will ask, he will definitely tell you, don't worry."

Xiaolong was in the clouds in the clouds he said, but I was going to ask, but I saw a black shadow. I crossed him, and it came.

Charles looked at the past, but the Canglong rushed to the old road, and was hit by such a hit, the old man's body was spilled, and there was no trace.

It is actually a phantom.

The river is inadvertently returning to the person. The breath of the whisper seems to be integrated with the blood.

Xiaolong has a moment, I am thinking that I want to ask him, but I will see the river and suddenly, cover your hand in his back neck, and the cold refers to his skin.

"Hey, he said with you."

He is a bloody in his eyes, and the tone is scattered gentle, but it is deeply cooled.

Charles saw him back, this is a happy, it can be seen that he has a chill, but he has been trembled, and he remembered what the person said ...

Magic.