The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Li Shepherd's heart was filled with anger and hatred.

He's going to explode, he's going to slaughter, he's going to fight these sand thieves who see human life as grass mustard.

He had to do something for those living lives, or he felt like he was going crazy.

His body was completely bursting, and the dark red mist wrapped his pupils again.

The long-lost scale on the back of his hand reappeared, like a pitch-black, pristine diamond.

The scale has lightning blasts and thunderbolts. They are tiny and difficult to break through the constraints of the scaly world. It's like a tiny black dragon in a glass bottle.

Li Shepherd's legs actually ran past the horse, his body jumped high and then split the sand thief in half with one sword.

Sandpiper's horrified expression was also printed on Lee's shepherd's mind, and his body had slipped down from both sides of the horse's back. He also stuck his feet in the saddle and was dragged forward by the horses.

Gan turned around and looked at Li Sheng with blood falling from the middle of the sky.

“You” pointed brightly at Li Shepherd's face, shocked that he could not even speak clearly. “You be careful. ”

His pupils suddenly contracted, his expression became incredibly frightened, his body jumped off the horse's back and then pounded over towards the sheep on the floor.

Behind Lee's sheep, two sand thieves clamped right and left.

They lifted the knife in their hand and then chopped it against Lee's neck and back with a whirring hot wind.

This stupid guy actually killed one of their tribes and they're gonna make him pay for his blood.

You see, the pirates are also very polite.

Shepherd Li did not turn around, and he saw what was happening behind him from his bright pupils.

The sword in your hand shines bright red, like a snake wrapped around a sword blade.

Li Shepherd's body rotated 180 degrees and his sword swept in his hand toward his back. The serpent broke its sword and rushed toward the bodies of the two sand thieves.

Psst.

The faces of those two pirates were stuck for a moment.

At the same time, their bodies on horseback remain in a striking position.

Running, they suddenly fell towards the ground with their upper body lifting the knife, while their lower body still sat on horseback against Lee Shepherd.

From the interlumbar area, it is divided into two parts.

Blood sprays like fountains, spraying up.

The bright body finally poured over.

Boom!

He pushed Li Shepherd down from behind, and then pressed himself heavily against Li Shepherd's back.

“Shepherd Li" Gan shouted.

Shepherd Li flipped over and pressed his body down. The sword in his hand swept upwards.

Choke

The head of the bandit fell from the sky and a knife was blocked by the sheep of Li.

Instead of killing Lee Shepherd, he had a huge gap in his hand.

The body of the head of the bandit flew backwards in the air, standing in the distance and watching Lee Shepherd rise from the ground with astonishment.

“Who are you?” Redbeard stared vigilantly at Li Shepherd and questioned him with an extremely strange cavity.

Li Shepherd's eyes were red, silent, and he walked towards the head of the pirate again.

“Shepherd Li, be careful," cried Gan Liang, sitting down on the floor. He knows this redbeard is powerful, he leads the pirates to kill countless people, and he doesn't know how many heroes the good guys fold into his hands.

He doesn't know what kind of status Lee Shepherd is, but as his friend, at least that's what he thinks, he doesn't want anything to happen to Lee Shepherd.

Li Shepherd, unheard of, walked towards the red beard with a sword in his hand.

“To die.” Redbeard is furious, too. Throughout more than a decade, this Red Devil's Valley is the back garden you use to kill and rob people. Which merchant team saw that they were not crying for their mothers to kneel down and beg for forgiveness, voluntarily handing over their possessions or women. The kid not only fought hard, but also killed three people on his side and cut his head off three times without paying enough.

Redbeard held the knife handle of Horse # Knife tightly in his hands, drank loudly, and slipped his feet toward Lee Shepherd's direction.

Li Shepherd stepped up, then stabbed him straight with a sword.

Psst.

The two of them wiped their shoulders past.

The chopper # knife was raised in the middle of the sky before it could fall, but the red beard had an extra bloody hole in its abdomen. The sword plunged into his chest position, bloody, with warm gas.

Redbeard looked up at his chest, at the sword stained with his own blood, and couldn't believe he had been stabbed to death.

A half-life burglar, killing countless demons, ending his life like this?

He doesn't like it!

“Chief.” A big, sandpiper who was killing other darts saw Redbeard die and shouted at Li Shepherd.

Horse hissing, horse chopping # knife shines bright light.

Shepherd Lee stood still, waiting for the chopper # knife to fall over his head, and suddenly he punched out.

Breaking Fist of Disintegration!

He punched him directly in the stomach of the horse, and the horse hissed, his whole body flying up and down with the sand thief on his back.

Boom!

The horse fell and died, as did the black sand thief. The guts have been shattered.

The black sand thieves who wielded the knife to kill other darts finally shifted their gaze to Lee Shepherd. They looked at the red beard with a drop of blood sword blade behind them, and at the horses and tribesmen who had been punched out by Lee Shepherd, showing a horrifying look in their eyes.

They looked at each other and ran towards the distance together.

They're trying to escape.

Lee Shepherd looked at all the bodies on the ground. How could he let them run away like this?

He pulled the sword out of Red Beard, ignored the blood splash, his body vacated, and chased towards the sand thieves who were desperate to stab his horse in the crotch and try to escape.

He had a long sword dancing and a man's head landed.

The horse was running and his head lined up in a straight line on the red sand.

Putong

A front-runner fell from the back of a horse. His body was shaking and his mouth was barely open.

He ripped off the black robe on his head and revealed a youthful, but blacker, red face as bright as he was.

He stood on the ground and kowtowed to Lee Shepherd, his head banging on the sand, his voice trembling and crying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me, you let me do anything, I will be your slave."

Shepherd Li had no emotions on his face, and his bloody red eyes stared at the juvenile sand thief without blinking.

The juvenile sandpiper was even more scared. He kowtowed harder with his head. The blood in front of his head was blurred and he begged: “I didn't kill anyone. I just followed my people to find something to eat. My mother was sick and I had to find money to buy him medicine. I didn't kill anyone. Please forgive me. I don't know anything."

“So is he.” Li Shepherd's voice hoarsely said.

Gan Liang was also killed by a sandpiper, and his mother was ill, which is why he came out at a young age to dart adults.

It's all about feeding their families and treating their mothers, but that's not why they killed.

Li Shepherd's long sword waved, and the juvenile sandpiper's head was lifted halfway up.

Until this point, it was difficult for him to accept what was happening: I was just trying to get my family a bite to eat, that's all. Why would they kill someone?

As Lee Shepherd walked back, the bodies were scattered across the ground. There are darts, there are guys, there are sand thieves.

Some were cut off, some were cut off, some were cut in half, some were cut in more half.

It's dying!

The merchants Li Shepherd saw with his eyes open, the vibrant but kind darts, the merchants who hadn't greeted him but looked at him with a good eye, almost all died.

Ganliang is the only living creature in the merchant team.

He sat there with Ganyang's head in his arms, without crying or moaning. Just a silent tear.

In this situation, I can't even cry.

His back was full of blood, and his clothes were soaked with blood. The knife in the back was cut deep and long and extremely deadly.

Shepherd Lee stroked in the arms of the dead for a while, then found out the knife wound medicine and gauze. He knew these darts would bring them anytime, anywhere.

He walked behind Gan and bandaged him without a word. He poured a whole bottle of marching powder over that mouth, but still couldn't stop the bloodshed.

“I can't live.” Gan glanced at Li Shepherd and said.

“Live.” Li Shepherd said.

“I can't live. ”

“Live. ”

“I know," he glanced into Li Shepherd's eyes and said earnestly, “I know I can't live. I'm dying, but I'm not scared. Uncle Gan's with me and other uncles and brothers are with me. I'm not scared at all. I've been with them since I was a kid."

“I'm just worried about my mom. I'm gone. What about her? She's still sick, rheumatism, all sore, she can't get out of bed and eat anything? There's only one way to die. ”

“And my second mother, her eyes blind, leaning on Uncle Er's monthly salary silver to eat. And Uncle Root, his leg was cut off, he leaned on Root to pay for rice, but we can't go back, what are they going to do? ”

In a gust of wind, the sad voices of teenagers were spread far away.