The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The black clouds rolled over and the big clouds poured this way.

Lightning thunder overhead, one thunder after another exploding in the sky, like tearing the whole sky apart into pieces.

The dragon is empty, and its huge body is invisible at a glance. It reveals its dark face and extends its tail into the darkness that no one knows.

The all-purpose black dragon dancing in the middle of the sky, the scaly claws, and each of the scales on his body emit a glowing glow.

It comes from the borders of the stars, from the ancient wilderness.

It is my only dominion in the heavens and the earth.

It has the majesty of the demigod of kings of all nations.

It has a bloodthirst for dragon scales to death.

It finally stopped swinging, and its body swept across the sky.

Its eyes filled with blood mist stared at the clock rain without blinking, and that tiny clock rain of ants was completely wrapped in blood.

Phew.

It's just a breath, and there's a huge swath of Mars right in front of it. Standing on the ground looking up, it's like watching a hundred-year-old meteor rain.

Zhong Yu glanced at the black dragon as if it were a ghost. He stumbled and said: "Dragons really have dragons in this world. How could there be dragons? ”

He is from a well-known elite, knowledgeable, and has mastered all kinds of divine techniques.

Never in his life had he been so nervous and surprised that he felt like he was in some kind of horrible illusion.

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Another lightning struck from his head.

He had a cold back, his ears were buzzing and his eardrums were shaking like they had been shaken.

When that pain came, he realized that he was not in a dream, but a living reality.

Everything that happens in front of you is real, and so is the dragon whose eyes stare brutally at you.

All the sights of the other six of the Seven White Sons were attracted because the noise was too loud.

I was about to tow away a thousand degrees of bell ringing and stopped, looking at the giant faucet in the sky in horror, muttering to myself, “What kind of monster is this? What kind of monster is this? ”

“That's a dragon. That's a dragon that hasn't been seen in tens of thousands of years." The bell wind pressed the right hand of the blade handle and shivered slightly. Because of the jitter of your palms, the long sword in your hand keeps making buzzing noises. “We met the dragon. The shepherd Li is actually a dragon. ”

“Shepherd” Thousand Degrees of Body is still dry and hot, like a burning pain.

And it's not just a rise in body temperature, it's an itchy, unnameable desire to vent.

She bites her tongue so desperately that she wants to stay awake. But this pain-stimulating effect is weak, and it's really hard to counteract that powerful drug effect.

When Lee Shepherd was transformed into a dragon, and the dark clouds of the sky rolled over, and when the other thunder burst into her ear, her mind was only slightly sober.

She opened her eyes desperately and finally saw the giant faucet above the sky.

The skull she saw was still shadowed, meaning that countless heads were shaking in front of her eyes at a glance.

But it is precisely because of this that the appalling deterrence and sorrow are becoming more apparent.

Blur room, she saw Lee's shepherd's eyes.

That pupil was killing like hatred for everything in the world.

“The dragon is scaled backwards and must die when touched. ”

Thousand degrees suddenly remembered that. This proverb has been spreading through the mouths of hundreds of millions of people in Shinzhou.

Are you saying that you are the inverse scale of Lee's shepherd?

Because he was in danger, Li Shengsheng ignored it and preferred to be transformed into a dragon just to protect himself.

“Sheep herding” tears like a thousand degrees. Teardrops slip down big and every teardrop looks like blood.

On the contrary, the youngest Zhongshan was the most stable. He ‘choked’ out the sword in his hand, his expression was exhilarating, and his eyes were brilliant and he shouted out: "Brothers, famous, at this time. Together, we will slaughter this dragon, our stories will be celebrated, and we will be the new dragonslayer heroes in 10,000 years' time. ”

When he shouted, he used the Long White Swordsman's 'Tsunami Kung’. Even in the harsh environment where the lightning thundered and flaming mountain mouth continued to erupt, every word he uttered could still be clearly conveyed into the minds of several other brothers, allowing them to regain their hearts, maintain their confidence and accompany him to slaughter dragons.

The sound of a honking clock shook everyone awake instantly.

Zhong Feng was ashamed of himself. He was the boss of Zhongbaizi. The other brothers were always the only ones who looked at the horse, but did not expect to encounter the dragon suddenly, let him lose his mind, did not take on the command and encouragement responsibilities of the entire team, but needed the youngest brother to make a voice reminder.

The long sword in the hands of Zhong Feng waved and drank aloud: "Brothers, join forces to slaughter dragons. ”

Boo-hoo!

Several other people's bodies moved instantly and grabbed positions according to the position of the seven stars of Beidou.

Only Zhong Yu's body did not move.

He didn't want to move, he couldn't move at all.

His throat tried to scream, but he could not.

His feet wanted to move, but he couldn't.

He heard Zhongshan and heard Zhongfeng. But he couldn't do anything.

His body was locked up by the dragon in the sky, like a rabbit encountering an eagle, and the first thing he did was not run away with his legs, but his body trembled in the grass and didn't dare move.

Because in their view, that's safer, running away is just easier to get yourself into the mouth of an eagle.

“You” Zhong Yu tried to shout something at the dragon over that head, but his voice was weak, afraid he wouldn't even hear himself. When he realized that fact, he couldn't say the rest.

Even the eyeball couldn't spin, afraid to turn around a little bit, the dragon rushed over and bit his head off.

“Zhong Yu, what more can you say?” The black dragon in the sky said.

It's not the sound of a shepherd, it's a very ancient voice, like an old monster who lived for thousands of years.

As Black Dragon spoke, the clock rain suddenly felt much more relaxed.

He knew it was the black dragon that unlocked the airlock on him.

He looked over at several other brothers and wanted them to come and rescue themselves.

But they only guard their own battle, but they are reluctant to come and face the Black Dragon with themselves.

Zhong Yu's heart was grieving and hateful. These guys are called brothers and siblings, and they all show up one by one in times of distress. No one can hold onto it.

“Don't kill me.” The clock rain shouted at the black dragon in the sky. “I didn't do anything. Don't kill me. ”

He bit his teeth, pointing to six other brothers who had formed a great formation in the distance, and identified them: "They did it all. They want to kill for treasure, they want to grab a glass mirror, they want to take a thousand degrees of body. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything. ”

When they heard the bell rain, all the others were furious and cursed.

“Zhong Yu, you coward, you used to mistake you."

“Penis, this is treachery inside and out. When you get back, I'll report it to Zongmen. Skinny cramps."

“Don't get excited, guard your inner tranquility” Zhong Shan made a continuous noise reminder. “It was the dragon who deliberately wanted to break our brotherly feelings, let our brothers walk the wall, and let the dragon slaughter as long as we hold the formation steady. ”

“Greed, evil, wait, damn it.” The Black Dragon's voice became cold.

The blood mist rolled in his eyes and his body poured toward the lower realm.

Zhong Yu was terrified, and the long sword in his hand slashed against the giant faucet.

Cut.

Cut.

Cut.

Zhong Yu found himself getting farther and farther from the ground, his body flew higher and higher, and found himself brought into the air by the dragon.

He was still unconscious, waving his sword in his hand and chopping it off towards the faucet.

Sword after sword.

The black dragon dragged him to high altitude and then suddenly loosened the claws that grabbed his body.

Zhong Yu's body finally regained its freedom, and he wanted to escape the distance using the Long White Swordsman's flying style.

However, he found that his body was not at all under his control.

He recited words in his mouth and sang the flights over and over again. However, his body remains in a state of linear descent.

The faster you fall, the heavier your body gets.

Boom!

His body was heavily hit on the ground.

Under the pain of eating, I saw half a amputation of my body spraying blood upwards.

Those halves had only legs and half the waist, and the upper half had been cut off by some monster.

The more he looked at the half-cutted body, the more he felt familiar. When he looked at his body with sweat on his forehead, he realized that his lower body had already been chopped off by the dragon claw.

He only had half a amputation.

By the time the dragon brought him into the air, he had lost his head.

I was just so scared at the time, I was so busy fighting to escape, I never felt the pain coming from my body, I didn't realize that my legs had long gone unconscious.

“Ah."

Zhong Yu made a terrible scream.

Then his eyes darkened and the breath held in his heart disappeared and his strong desire for survival dissipated.

It wasn't until this moment that he really died.