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127th combat
White feather's fingers keep moving, take out a useless magic crystal and put perfect mental crystals into it. His speed is very fast. Soon, white feather is inlaid with hundreds of the best mental crystals. The inscription of the large array is getting more and more bright, and the power is getting bigger and bigger.
"Little beast, I don't kill you, I don't want to be a man!"
The murder of Lu Ming's cold knife, the murder of Icy and biting, hates into the bone marrow.
roar!
At this time, Xiaolong made a breathtaking scream and went to the square.
When it moves, the inscription is crazy running, countless inscriptions, such as living, turning into swords, swords, turned into the crazy crazy.
In the middle of the dragon, holding a square painting in his hand, it turns off and close it, desperately resisting the surrounding attack.
Obviously, Jilong is very decisive. It knows that it will continue, and the situation will become more unfavorable to him. He will fight for a battle.
Prosperity! Prosperity! .
Great martial arts, swords, power of terrorist inscriptions, and countless, seemingly endless, constantly cutting down the inscription.
puff!
Even if the defense of the dragon is amazing, it is broken by the sword and pulls out a hole.
But Xiaolong doesn't care, crazy outward impact.
Every step of it, white jade ground, all roaring, countless inscriptions, covered with dragons, and finally become flames, wrapped in the dragon.
roar!
A terrible shout, the dragon has become a prototype, but it only has a length of more than ten meters, and it is shot with blue light. Fang Tian's painting was cut off.
Even so, whenever a dragon has rolled out of one meter, his body will have a wound, and he will face the burning of the flame.
"This is not a dragon, strong body!"
Bai Yu was surprised.
In the face of such an offensive, if the human martial arts, I am worried that it can't support it, but the survived Xiaolong has been standing outward, and it is getting closer to the big.
"damn it!"
Cold knife spirit and red red monster in a hurry.
If it is the first one by the dragon, then the treasure in the hall will fall into the hands of the dragon.
"Small Qing, our advanced hall!"
The face of white feather is also a change. If it is waiting for the dragon, it is not an opponent with its combat power.
The two are walking along the square and rush to the lobby.
"stop!"
Dragon and Dragon screamed, two dragon corners radiated a shower. Two blue gods, such as two sharp swords, shot in the inscription and shot to Bai Yu.
White feathers took a series of unlimited dragons and huge power, which made Bai Yu and Xie Nianqing's body retreat.
Hey!
Infinite dragon guns continue to vibrate in your hand, but fortunately it is the spirit of the sixth pole. If it is a five-level spirit, it is here, it will be smashed.
The dragon shouted, regardless of injury, crazy outward impact, and the speed is greatly improved.
Just a few mouthfuls, Xiaolong actually rushed out of the inscription, but in exchange for scars.
On the dragon, there are at least dozens of scars, dragon scales, flesh and blood blur, some wounds, white bones exposed, and even bones are opened, but the dragon's body is too strong and very vitality. Terrible, so heavy injury, but the breathing is weak, and there is no decline. It looked at Bai Yu and Xie Nianqing, but did not start, but rushed to the lobby.
"This dragon is eager to rush to the lobby, you must have a treasure, let's take a look!"
Bai Yu said to thank Men.
Thank you, I also nodded. *