The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The Kirin Army is the hundred battle elite of the Westwind Empire, and the Ghost Dance Corps is the famous male lion iron rider of Hehe, Shenzhou. The destructive power of these two teams is astonishing when they collide with each other in an incredibly harsh way.

“Kill” an elite Kirin army in red armor, with a long gun, jumped high above the horse's back, inserting the sharp tip into the chest of a ghost warrior.

“Roar."

The ghost warrior grabbed the barrel inserted into his body with one hand, and the # Horseknife in his hand rose high, his hand lifted and fell, cutting off the elite head of the Kirin Army.

Boom!

His head fell with an iron helmet, rolled over to the ground, and was crushed by a flock of horses bursting behind him.

These are two teams with completely different fighting styles.

The Kirin Army is silent, orderly and obeys orders.

They formed a variety of battle squad types under the leadership of a team leader or a school captain. You hit me, watch each other, wave after wave to carry a gun, pull a gun.

They believe more in the power of the team, and thousands of people are screwed into a rope and turned into a war beast that devours lives.

If a person falls, the person behind will rush to fill immediately.

Sniffing drums killed, Ming Jin retreated.

Complete militarization, absolutely no dragging of mud.

The Ghost Dance Corps is weird, crazy, and fearless.

They were like a bunch of demons dancing, screaming in their mouths, waving swords around killing, fighting and killing had become their physical instincts.

They appear to be single individuals, but they are closely connected. One side is in trouble, the other side supports. Whenever a ghost dancer is about to die, there are other squads rushing to rescue him from an incredible angle.

Every one of them is crazy in battle, but when someone is in danger, they are dead brothers who can deliver their backs.

The Kirin Army formed a huge array of guns and, with the help of the horses, shoved their long guns into the arms of their opponents.

The Ghost Dance Corps is the shocker, the slayer.

They ignored the long line of guns in front of them, chopped up the # knife in their hand and made a strange howl in their mouth.

“Boom."

They rushed in so straight and hard.

Some were stuck in a long line of guns, and the bodies were picked over the heads of long guns.

More people waved the chopping horse # knife to the left and chopped right, killing a bloody road.

Boom!

A ghost warrior with colored feathers flew one foot and kicked a Red Army Kirin, while the # Horseknife in his hand struck a knife at Sergeant Kirin as he flew.

The Kirin army, which was still halfway through the sky, was actually cut in half.

Knife!

These ghost knights can wield a knife with one hand.

The knife is untouched, but the man has been cut in half.

More Kirin troops rushed over and stabbed the long gun in his hand at the body of the ghost knight, and the ghost knight stabbed him straight.

Clicking

Several Kirin army elites were cut off across the waist.

Left arm broken, head rolled over.

Screaming like purgatory.

Song Lang's goal was to win a thousand degrees by the princess of General Baiyu, the Peacock Dynasty.

He deeply hated the woman who fought the war without permission because of her own temporal ills, despite the peril of the dispute between the two countries and the safety of hundreds of millions of trillion citizens, so he was never relentless when he did it.

The body swept up and the long sword in your hand gave off a green glow.

The wind chopped!

The sword is as windy as the wind, the sword after sword.

Psst.

Psst.

Psst.

In an instant, thirty-two swords were cut out.

Plenty of light and swordsmanship.

General Bai Yu, who remained in an impact position on the horse, was completely overshadowed by the shadow of the sword and looked like he was going to be crushed to pieces by the blue shadow.

General Bai Yu was not moved.

Knowing that there were countless swordshadows over his head, he still rushed, cutting off the heads of the two first Kirin junior generals to come into contact with him.

“Crazy.” Song Lang's heart is exhilarating and worrying.

Excitement is the emotion that every warrior deserves in battle, be it killing or being killed, at a moment's notice, can tighten one's body, boil blood, and hang one's heart in the throat.

Worried that the woman he was going to kill was a thousand degrees princess of the Peacock Dynasty.

The current Peacock King is said to have only one precious daughter, who sees life as it is. Kill him with your own sword. I'm afraid the Peacock King won't stop. I'm afraid there's going to be an endless fight between the two countries?

Others are afraid of the Songs, the Peacock King has no reason to be afraid of them.

Countless swordlights cut over General Whitefeather's head and wrapped her body completely in it.

Boom!

At the same time, a bright white light flashed.

As thirty-two swords were about to cut General Bai Yu into pieces, a transparent light mask suddenly appeared around General Bai Yu's body.

That mask is like a glass mask, covering General Whitefeather and the horses she crossed.

And the greater the split, the greater the bouncing force of the mask.

Glass mirror!

Thirty-two swords returned as soon as they touched, whistling toward Song Lang, who was quickly heading towards General Baiyu and preparing for the second round of attacks.

Song Lang knew the treasures of the Peacock Dynasty, but didn't expect such a powerful treasure vessel to be hidden on the Princess Peacock.

This weapon, which automatically generates defense in the event of danger and can rebound the enemy's sword, is afraid of being able to go directly to the Shenzhou Treasure Book?

Song Lang's thirty-two swords were cut out, thinking that even if he could not kill General Baiyu, he could attack her with a busy hand and a mess.

Therefore, without waiting for the sword to severely injure General Bai Yu, he has already flew in with his sword and is ready to carry out another sword martial arts to kill or capture General Bai Yu.

The attack was fierce and the rush was fierce.

The strength of these thirty-two swords is even more ferocious.

Song Jia Doying Jie, and Song Lang can be sent by the Song Jia to take control of the Kirin Army, naturally has its past.

Though the sudden appearance of the glass shield struck him by surprise, he could not escape, let alone flee in panic.

The long sword in his hand swung again.

Around the blade, a red flame rushed forward.

Wind Sword!

This sword does not chop the others, it just chops ahead of itself.

Boom!

Those rebounding swords came into contact with the sword and were immediately dispersed.

The sword opened a passage for Song Lang in front of him, and Song Lang's body flew straight to the top of General Baiyu's head.

Grabbing the sword with both hands, he slashed it hard against General Bai's head.

Wind Sword!

Boom!

White glow flashes again.

Once again, the sword was bounced back by a transparent mask and attacked Song Lang over the sky.

Psst.

Song Lang's body disappeared in the air, and the sword that bounced back was chopped in the air and then disappeared into the invisible.

At that moment, Song Lang struck out more than thirty swords. And General Whitefeather, like nothing had ever happened before, the sword flew and cut off the heads of several heavily armored soldiers again.

“Laws”

General Baiyu strangled Ma and handed over the battlefield to her ghost dance regiment.

Looking up at the distant sky, Song Lang's body reappeared at that altitude.

Song Lang looked at General Bai Yu and felt very ashamed.

He spent so much energy and so much sword, but he didn't even have a decent fight back.

It's like there's a mosquito buzzing around, and she can slap it to death, but she chooses to ignore it completely.

Song Lang thinks he is the neglected poor mosquito.

Song Jiahoujie, a general of the military, never thought that he would be treated the same way.

Song Lang stared at General Bai Yu at the sky, and General Bai Yu also stared at Song Lang at the sky.

“Heard King Peacock was carrying the legendary five-shaped glass mirror that could defend the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and he gave you this? ”

“So what?” General Baiyu said with a cold face. It's like talking about a very small and natural thing.

It's that phrase again. It's that phrase, "So what?"

Song Lang felt he had been slapped again.

This woman is really hateful.

It's just hateful. It's pretty scary.

Not to mention her own strength, this glass cover alone, which is capable of defending against all kinds of pentathlon attacks, is a very headache.

How can you kill people if you can't even break their defenses?

Song Lang is quite distressed.

“The Peacock King loves his daughter as much as he loves her, and even such a treasure vessel is willing to give away easily.” Song Lang said with envy. Though there are many Song family treasures, the Song family comes with many men and women, and the division between them is not much. Besides, the Song family is not as thick as King Peacock. The Peacock dynasty continued intermittently for tens of thousands of years, and the Songs were not worth mentioning in front of him.

“Father doesn't need these.” General Baiyu said the clouds were slightly breezy.

Seeing the 3,000 Kirin soldiers they brought, they were slaughtered, chased, divided into pieces by the soldiers of the ghost dancing corps with the ghosts on their heads, then wiped out, and finally began to collapse.

Song Lang's heart is dripping blood, and these people can all rely on their years of hard work and standing. They followed their own efforts to build wonders, but were massacred when they encountered more powerful forces.

“Win Thousand Degrees" Song Lang's eyes are about to burst into flames, pointing his head at Bai Yu wearing a ghost. General Ghost growled: “Do you know what you're doing? You're provoking a dispute between the two countries. Are you declaring war on the Westwind Empire? ”

“If you think so," General Bai Yu's voice is still cold, as if someone poured a basin of ice water into your head in the snow and ice. “Let's say so. ”