The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The fat man lost his sight and looked at the scene in an incredible way.

Then he burst into tears and pulled Lu Opportunity's body, shouting, "Lu Opportunity, did you see that? Someone really came to save us. Someone really came to save us."

“I told you, I told you, a few pieces of wood can fly up to the sky, and there's something else that can't happen. Wake up."

Fatty was crying when he saw the fairy-like old man walking towards a place not far from where Lee Shepherd was lying.

In a hurry, an arrow rushed past him and blocked Li Shepherd in front of him with his fat body. "What are you going to do? ”

Winning was amused by the look on this fat man's face and said with a smile: “I just saved you, can I hurt you again? ”

“You're my lifesaver, and I should believe you when it comes to romance theory. But I still can't let you near Lee, what if you have some bad intentions? What if you killed everyone else just to make your own dragon slaughter name? It doesn't matter if you hurt me, but you can't hurt him. ”

Winning the desperate, gentle and calm eyes looked at Li Shepherd thoughtfully and said: "Is this really a black dragon? Are those rumors true? ”

“What black dragon? Where's the black dragon?” Fatty opened his eyes and looked confused. "You mean Shepherd Lee? Impossible. How could it be a black dragon? ”

“Don't believe the rumors out there. That was Song Lonely in order to defeat Lu family and eradicate Li Shepherd, so it was too bad that Song Lonely, an old dog, deliberately made a sound outside. How can a man like that become a practitioner when he kills treason and there's nothing he can't do? ”

“You fat bastard, even cunning.” The winner shook his head gently and said, “Are you sure you don't want me to see it? ”

Fatty got a little nervous and asked carefully, "If I don't show you, are you going to kill me? ”

He had just seen the truth, and the powerful practitioners had been slaughtered by him without a word. All he saw was a giant colored bird descending from the sky, and he hadn't really seen what was happening. And then there was a white light in front of me. By the time the light dissipated, the practitioners who had just chased them had fallen to the ground.

This little old man in a white robe looks friendly, but he starts off harshly and easily unattainable.

“I just saved you. Why did I kill you again? ”

“Seriously? ”

“Don't kill. ”

“In that case, Grandpa, why don't you stop watching? He's ugly. There's nothing to see. If you want to see it, look at your grandson. ”

“Full of talk.” The winner looked at the fat man and said.

“Hey hey" Fatty smiled and stared nervously at the old man's white bone scepter. That's how he moved toward the sky and summoned the colored bird. It's too powerful.

He was scared that the old man would give him this.

He likes birds himself, but he's afraid of people.

Birds.

“Since Fatty won't let me see it, I won't.” Winning Abnegation suddenly speaks well. “But this kid was possessed by a dragon's soul, wasn't he lying? ”

“It's impossible. Absolutely not." Fatty waves. “How could someone beat a dragon like that? Speaking out is embarrassing to the Dragons. ”

“Ha-ha-ha.”

Winning Abnegation is a very refreshing smile, looks like a fat guy who likes this greasy mouth and has a sense of love.

Fatty looked at Li Shepherd lying on the ground, looked at Lu Qingming lying next to Li Shepherd, and looked at Lu Qingming not far from Lu Qingming, there was a feeling of exhaustion.

There was also an opportunity for Lu Qi to fight with him, and the two individuals could help each other to work together and move forward. Now, even Lu has passed out. How can he carry three men forward?

Sneaking up on the undying lust of a white coat, he was willing to ask him to help heal Lu Qi Qi Qi and Lu Qingming. But he was afraid that the old man would break his neck as soon as he reached out for treatment.

Though the old man seemed like a good man, Song Lonely also seemed like a good man, not like a mad dog working for his grandchildren

"Grandpa, are you going somewhere? ”

“I'm not going anywhere, right here on the White Horse Plain. ”

“Turns out this place is the White Horse Plain.” The public loser thought in his heart. The White Horse Plain specializes in a kind of white horse that is said to travel a thousand miles a day without fatigue and can be as powerful as a rhinoceros and can carry heavy objects or heavy armor. All countries will send horse hunting teams to hunt horses and catch them back and become well-trained war horses.

“Then I'll go first.” Fatty tries to say.

“Sure.” Win a desperate nod. “Goodbye. ”

Fatty looked helpless and said: “Grandpa, I don't think it's polite. Why don't you go first? ”

“You little fat man," he said, staring at the public defeat hedge. "If you knew that your descendants were so sly slippery, you would be saddened. You're afraid I'll hurt your friend, so you're anxious to get rid of me, aren't you? ”

“How can that be?” Fatty was so angry, he said: “I swear by the shepherd Lee lying on the ground, if I had saved that mind, I would have kept him awake for at least three hours. ”

“Grandpa, are you all right? ”

“Something's wrong. ”

“What is it?”

“et al. ”

“Waiting for who? ”

“Waiting for someone to wait. ”

Fatty also wanted to ask more details, and there was a fierce sound of horseshoes coming from afar.

Boom! Boom!

The Horse Pendulum looks like it's going to lift up the white horse plain.

Fatty looked in the direction of the horse herd and saw the fire red armor on them, frightening her pale face and shaking her calf.

“It's over, it's over, Grandpa. Lend them your birds. Let's give them a surprise attack before they get to their feet."

Winning without laughing and without saying anything obviously doesn't mean to say yes to Fatty's demands.

“Whoops."

Song Langle, dressed in red armor and armed with a long gun, held the horses, swept his gaze off the floor of the dead practitioners, and asked in silence, “Where's Lee Shepherd? ”

“Who are you?” Fatty yelled. Anyway, you can't lose in the mood.

“Kirin Army Song Lang. ”

Kirin Army? Song's army.

Song Lang, that's the real Song family.

Fatty reached out his finger, pointing in one direction, and said: “I saw him running there. ”

Song Lang's gaze fell on Lu Qi Qi Li, the shepherd of the ground, and said: “The people on the ground are mine, the idle people, etc., leave immediately. ”

Fatty looked at the winning impotence and said: “Grandpa, the Song family is so arrogant, this white horse plain can come anybody, why should he let us leave when he comes? He said we were leisurely people, and even though I'm not a picky person, I can't stand him saying that about me. ”

“Then go ahead and theorize with him.” Winning is insatiable.

Fatty thinks this old guy is deliberately bullying people.

Song Lang got a little impatient waiting. He waved his hand and shouted and dragged: “Go and drag me back. There are interceptors, no matter what. ”

“Yes." Dozens of Kirin Riding Elites headed forward under the leadership of the Zhenglin Army.

Boom! Boom!

Horseshoe rushes, and the Horseman immediately rushes fiercely with a long gun in front of the fat man and winning the impotence.

Kill these two blind people before slaughtering Lee Shepherd.

That's what everyone thinks.

The fat man took a few steps back toward winning the insatiable spot and saw that he still had no intention of making a move. He had to bite his teeth and stamp his foot toward the ground.

Clicking

Above the earth, there is a huge crack.

The dozen running horses fell into that huge rift, and people hoisted over.

Lin Jun had good strength. As his body was about to land, his toes were a little above his horse's back, and the man had flown over. The long gun in his hand was like a snake to the fat man's eyes.

Fatty got his arm chopped off at the wheel.

Whoo!

On his hands, a wooden axe appeared again.

As he swung the axe out, it kept rising.

In that instant, the little axe with the big slap turned into the giant axe in the sky.

Psst.

Lin army company was cut in two by a giant axe with a gun.

Blood-spraying, head down.

Boom!

His head rolled over the ground, then grunted over Song Lang's horseshoe.

Song Lang's face was gloomy, his right hand stretched out, and he drank with a thunderous voice: “The whole army listened to orders, saw people kill, and paved me on this white horse plain. ”

“Yes." Thousands of people clamored.

Pinch horses, fuck guns. The body presses the bottom.

Thousands of people breathe the same, thousands move the same. Thousands of people in the same outrageous posture.

A thousand horses ran and a thousand armies died.

Song Lang was about to put down his raised palms and let the Kirin army out sharply. This would stop Fatty and an old man in a white robe from crushing into mud, and the earth would vibrate once again.

Just north of the skyline. A colored line appeared.

As that line got closer, you realized it was the front row of the horse that was rushing hard.

Boom! Boom!

The heavens are trembling, the earth is trembling.

The longer the line is pulled, the longer the line is pulled, as if it never ends.

On the horses of war, countless people dressed in colorful clothes, feathers on their heads, a floral green demon mask on their faces, waving a black chopper # knife coming this way.

“Ghost Dance Corps.” Someone shouted out. “The Ghost Dance Corps of the Peacock Dynasty. ”