Imperial Phoenix Rules

If you look down, the wind is very affirmative, which will definitely thorns his eyes.

"Is this black dragon ..."

Ink dye is always very familiar with energy fluctuations from the weapons and Baojia.

"Yes, it is the dark dragon scale, dragon thorn."

Dragon scales were made by Junkun Huang, and the dragon stab was made by her original gold sacred weapon, creating a sharp new weapon.

Black Dragon's scales are harder than the top of the sky, and it is suitable for the defensive treasure.

Black Dragon's dragon thorn sharp is extremely extreme, and it is better to use force into a weapon to attack.

"You only need to drop blood to Baojia and weapons, and weapons will not hurt you."

Junku Huang fell, everyone immediately photographed.

After the blood of the blood, the sharp and fierce weapons were soft.

Silver scales standing on the edge of the silver scales, this is a black spear for black.

The prosthetic body is long, and there is a beautiful streamline.

The top of the spear, a complete black dragon thorn, exudes the light.

Silver scales do not release the long spear, he waves with hand, I want to try how it feels.

There is a long spear, and a black mang is scratching.

I hiped a loud noise, the dust, the rock, the ground shock.

"What happened!"

The sudden movement, got everyone's foggy.

"That ... I am like this, I will become like this."

The silver scales refer to a flat place outside the front, and the handsome face flashes.

That flat, there was once a thousand-meter mountains.

Obviously, it is flat between him.

Fortunately, he stands on the edge, no one is next to it.

Otherwise, when you don't pay attention to you, you will hurt your companions.

"Good attack power, thank you boss!"

"Thank you, Queen!"

The eyes suddenly and shinked, holding the weapons in the hand, rubbing the palm, and stupid.

I can't wait to try the weapons in my hands solemn.

Here is the vicinity of the Tianji City, and it is not suitable for a big movement.

Everyone seven tongue, after coming to the Junkuhuo, running faster than the rabbit, immediately disappearing.

Junkou Known, these people go far from the place of the city to find a new to hand to the weapons.

"Ink, thank you."

Among the people, only the purple water is not left.

His weapon is a purple black, like a men-won, the color of the weapon, is different from the color of others.

Purple Water Swing has returned to the birthplace of the world since the entire mysterious world of Mujun in the world.

He knows the strength of Junku, and it will inevitably stop the second order of the metamorphic, she will definitely go further.

It is getting bigger and bigger with her gap with her.

Even if he was a great success of the Yuan Holy Gentle, the purple water also wanted to turn off the deposit so that there was a hundred percent success rate when there was a chance to impact the metamorphia in the future.

Until seven days ago, Ziwei came to find Junko.

Ziwei discovers that he is closing this time, there are too many things missing.

The Junkko has been advanced to the five-order period of Yuan Dynasty.

"Don't, as a friend, this is what I should do."

Junkuo looks to the purple water, feeling the energy fluctuations that he exudes, brows and pick it up.

"Water, what is your strength going."

She can induce, the strength of purple water can have breaking through the championship, but it has been born.