The Dragon God of Gold and Silver

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And the man who is attacking Luo Chen is not the name of the Xingro Empire, who used to be. !

However, Feng Lang is now not entangled in Daiheng, why is it still alive, because she saw Daiheng's claws, it was already in the chest of Luo Chen.

Luo Chen's body is like a broken kite. It is generally flying, and it is squatting on the ground. Luo Chen is bleeding, and the breath is more weak, as if it is always possible at any time.

Seeing this scene, the pain of the rock is suddenly contracted, and a heinous anger appeared in her heart.

"Luo Chen !!!" The wind shouted, she was originally like water, and she looked at Daiheng, but it was the common red.

At this time, she seems to have no longer a quiet girl in the past, but a madman who regards everything!

For the rumor, Luo Chen is all her, and it is a sharp injury in the chest of Luo Chen in front of him. It is already on the verge of death.

At the same time, Fengshen inherited the temple.

"Wonderful sister, don't! That is not me, Daiheng is dead!" Seeing that the rock in the screen will be separated from the scope of the two meters and the assessment failed, Luo Chen shouted desperately, but Obviously, his words can't pass the ear of the rocky language.

Just like Luo Chen, I don't ban wrinkled.

Just, the ancient times three consecutive times through the communication Farm to try to wake up the wind, but he has no exception to fail.

Even if he didn't think that the feelings of rumors on Luo Chen will so deep, even if they don't even distinguish between true and false.

In the event of a rumor, the ancient times did not see the priests in the Fengshen Inheritance Temple, and quickly poured into Luo Chen's pocket with the angle of the hand in the hand, and then said to Luo Chen in the way. What is it.

Luo Chen looked at the ancient times, and then nodded firmly. He activated the tag stone in the pocket and sent his shout again.

This time, Luo Chen's shouts finally successfully passed into the ear of the rock.

At this time, the rumor has already rumored, and it is shocked by the Thunder.

However, when this thousands of hair, Luo Chen's voice passed into her ear and pulled her from endless anneses.

The rumor is sluggish in the place, gently muttered in the mouth: "Luo Chen ..."

Soon, the eyes of the rumors have become clear, she is cold and authentic: "Fantasy ... Free!"

With the voice of the rock, the illusion is crashed, and the rumors also feel that they have appeared again in this inheritance.

Looking at your feet has already stepped on the edge of the two meters, the rock is not from cold sweat, and quickly returns to the center, sit down on the knee.

Hollow, good danger!

The rumor is so thinking, if it is not ancient Chen and Luo Chen to help her fraud, I am afraid this time I have failed!

At the same time as she broke the illusion, she used the green rays of the green bird in the right arm, and the gods of Feng Shen once again appeared, and the right arm of the whole 10,000 years.

A cyan rune was carried out on the right arm of the Tadlon, which continued to purify this right arm, very fast, this long-term Qi Devo's right arm is reached.

Without the influence of the test, the rumor did not have the kind of ecstasy before, she sat quietly, waiting for the next assessment.

Not long, the pain came from her right leg, and the rumor knows that this is the third turn of soul bones.

According to Confucian seven emotions, anger, mourning, fear, love, evil, desire, her next assessment is about "mourning" emotions.

Soon, the words of the rock were turned into a confusion again, the past is near to a quarter, and the vision of the rock is reorganized.

"Here is ... Childhood Fengjia Doctor?" The rumor is a bit surprised. She looked at her hands, her hands were doodled, and it was cute.

Is this time when I returned to six years old?

The rumor is not just so much.

At this time, the door of the doctors is open, and the door is standing a boy who looks like a look and the rumor.

However, in the feet of the boy, there is a lot of blood in the same river, which is slowly moving towards the outside.

The boy is higher than the wind. The gray color of the wind is different. The colorful black, but not the black and bright black, but is like the abyss is a very pure black!

The boy only left a side face to the wind, his side face was very handsome, almost kill all the same age people - of course, except the ancient times.

However, this handsome side face, but it is indifferent ...

"Brother, why ..."

Familiar and tender voice came out, the rumors understand, it is her own voice.

I heard the words of the rock, the boy turned his head, showing his face.

That is a handsome face with a trace of evil, just on the face, this moment is full of cold and haze.

Seeing the rock, the boy's face seems to be soft, but it is only compared to what is still so cold.

"I only believe that I will bring bad luck because of my mutual martial arts, leading to the family to defend. For this rumor, they killed my parents, and even let me fall into such a situation ... just, They didn't think of it, even if there is no flaming, I can fly in a day ... "The boy said low, his tone is very calm, as if it is just a few daily small things.

Suddenly, the boy smiled and said: "Since they believe that I will bring bad luck to the family, then I am coming. I killed the family in addition to your people. After the parents died, I felt in this wind. Only cold and darkness, no willing to help me, until that day, I met you. You accepted me, you and your parents are like warm yang, warm my heart, bring me a short-awaited bright."

"It's just a pity, that is a dark teenager, I finally fall into the abyss. I am sorry, my existence is tired of you ... I just want to leave before leaving, and now I will leave, now ... I am leaving. . "The boy's look is lonely, he turned it, slowly went outside the court.

"Brother, what do they say is also a race with you!"

This is the voice of the wind, that year, a tear is tears in the eyes of the young, looking to the back of the boy.