The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 511: One Without Leaving!
People dying in the flood suddenly see someone stretching out an arm, and they use their hands and feet together, holding it tight in their arms with all their strength.
The end result is that most likely the person who fell into the water sank with the person who extended his arm.
For the fat princess, the princess of the Peacock dynasty was the one who proactively extended his arm to him.
Fatty didn't know how Li Shepherd was related to Chitto. Even when the master of the Peacock Dynasty was unwilling to kill the dragonslaughterers himself, he was still worried that the old man was slaughtering dragons for himself.
Where does a bunch of dragon slaughterers get more fame?
He was also eager to win the unwillingness to raise the white bone scepter again to summon the big bird, and then kill the Kirin army brought by Song Lang all at once. Unfortunately, the old man had no intention of doing so.
Now that Princess Thousand Degrees has personally led the army, he feels that he and Li Shepherd's safety is yet another guarantee.
As long as Princess Thousand Degrees takes the shot, they can be saved. Beneath Shenzhou, the only person who can truly crack the situation of Shepherd Li at this moment is probably the woman with the white feather face wearing the ghost.
So the fat man immediately held the straw and refused to let go, even at the cost of some unspeakable sacrifice.
He is willing to do anything as long as he can keep Li Shepherd alive and Lu Qingming and Lu Qi Opportunity Fathers and Daughters alive.
They say that the princess ended up marrying the prince, and that all her privileged friends were also privileged.
In Fatty's mind, Song Lang and Win Thousand Degrees are characters at one level. Heavy figures from two superpowers, talking about suddenly reaching an agreement, wouldn't they be dead?
Lee Shepherd is unconscious, Lu Qingming is unconscious, even Lu Opportunity is unconscious, they live or die, all the pressure and responsibility is on him.
Fatty also wanted to put a stick on his head, and then he was unconscious and didn't have to think about taking anything.
How nice.
General Bai Yu lowered his head and looked at the fat man with all the scars. His voice softened a lot. He said softly: "I know everything you said. ”
Fatty glanced at him and looked stuck.
I just heard the attitude of the dialogue between Princess Thousand Degrees and Princess Song Lang, and I thought this delicate princess of the Peacock Dynasty had cold, proud eyes in the sky.
How could she not have thought that she had such a gentle and sweet side? Did she understand the meaning of her words?
The fat man blinked his eyes and his fat face showed an unnoticeable blush.
“So shy. ”
“Thousand Degrees Princess.” Song Lang was very dissatisfied when he heard the Winning Thousand Dollars' response to Fat Man's Loss Gap. “What does that mean? ”
That fat son of a bitch insulted his grandfather and the whole Song clan, winning a thousand times and saying everything he said.
General Fei Yu pointed at the fat man's wall and said, “Is there something wrong with him? ”
“The Lu rebelled, killed Emperor Chu Xianda, and tried to usurp power with military power, which my grandfather gave me to stop."
General Baiyu interrupted Song Lang's words impatiently and said coldly: “I know what the facts are. Do you really think that the world is full of blind people? You're lying to ignorant children, and you think I can believe it's too much to lie to myself? ”
“Thousand Degrees Princess, my Westwind Empire has nothing to do with your Peacock Dynasty. My Song family and your Winning Clan have no resentment. Why did you Peacock Dynasty act solely against my Song family? ”
“Besides, this white horse plain is in the western wind, and your Peacock dynasty has violated our national boundaries and dignity by leading a large army. I have repeatedly insulted my grandfather. This time, if Princess Thousand Degrees does not give me a statement, I will not stop. ”
“Are you gonna tell me? ”
“Yes,” said Song Lang. “If Princess Thousand Degrees does not give me a statement, Song Lang will not stop, the Song Clan will not stop and the Westwind Empire will not stop. ”
“If you want to tell me, I'll tell you.” General Baiyu said in silence.
Choke!
She pulled out the long sword in the box and drank it delicately in front of her: "One remains. ”
“No.”
Tens of thousands of ghost knights waved the knife in their hand and shouted at the Kirin army across the street.
The coat flies and the feathers float.
The dark knife breaks through the sky and harvests life with the whistling wind.
Song Lang looked pale, more angry.
Winning a thousand degrees is a lie.
Between the great Powers, it is most prudent to get along. No one will easily provoke war, otherwise the two tigers will fight each other, and there will surely be one injury or two losses. Then it becomes a famous historical illusion: the clams compete, the fishermen profit.
Shit, don't be insulted.
Song Lang was originally a proud man. After the Song family took the lead, no one in the Westwind Empire could contend with its chambers. He could be said to be the shadow royalty of the Westwind Empire.
Now, winning a thousand degrees without a word is pulling the knife against each other. That's not even looking at their Song family and the Westwind Empire.
“The Ghost Butterfly was used by the Stabbing Squad to warn the Quartet towns for help.” Song Langmer counts the horseshoes coming from the opposite ghost dance regiment, calculates the distance they were quickly pulled close, and calms down and gives instructions.
“Yes." A few squadrons not far behind immediately released one ghost butterfly after another from the box in their arms, and as soon as those ghost butterflies came into contact with the air, they dissipated into the invisible. Soon, they will spread the news of Song Lang's assault on powerful enemies to the nearby guardians' ears.
With the power and prestige of the Song family at this time, if they were smart enough, they would not refuse.
When Song Lang issued the order, his right hand raised again.
His body leaned forward and the red horse in front of him was infected by his powerful air machine. There was a sense of anxiety and anxiety in wanting to rush out.
The horseshoes were heavy, beating the frozen soil over and over again, grinding out the ice mud again and again.
“Kill them all. ”
Song Lang howled, his right hand heavily chopped off.
Choke
As the sword sheathed out, his toe was a little above the horse's back, and the man flew towards the enemy, General Whitefeather, in front of him.
Kill the thief, kill the king first!
“Kill."
“Kill."
Boom!
Two powerful forces, the red heavy armor and the colored plumage, hit each other hard.
The sound of death!