The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 514: All Armies Destroyed!

Dark clouds roll, wildfires burn.

The White Horse Plains didn't see the White Horse, but only the corpse.

Break your arm and drop it all over the floor. Blood spreads and even melts the deep ice and snow on the ground.

The scattered horses run, hissing, some dragging the master's half-cutted body or one arm towards the distance.

The battle was coming to an end, and the Ghost Dance Corps' personal strength began to prevail when the long gun formation of the Kirin Army was cut to pieces by those who wore ghosts with long curved horses # knives. They mastered the horse, waved a long knife, chopped right and left, and the Kirin army was killed and wounded. No one can compete with them at all.

Meanwhile, Song Lang's body was lying flat there.

Because the blow was too fast, the energy was too brisk, and the wound was stirred by real qi, that is, the blood was hard to shed.

When the real gas that seals the wound dissipates, the blood water begins to erupt.

Soon, Song Lang's body was stained red with blood and then soaked in it.

The Song family, the commander of the Kirin army, was thus killed by General Baiyu with a magic flute into a knife.

With a white bone scepter in his hand, the Peacock Dynasty Master, wearing a thorny tree crown, walked over unwillingly and looked at Song Lang lying in his bloodbath. He said softly: "Although there is no prince's name, there is no prince's truth. Killing it is not right at all. ”

General Baiyu bowed deeply to the unwillingness to win, and said softly: “Thank you Grandpa Er for helping me, otherwise, I fear my friends have been killed by them by now. ”

“Silly boy, family, what are you treating me like?” Winning is pitiful, he said.

“Grandpa, will killing this man cause trouble for the Empire? ”

“There's some trouble.” Winning is insatiable. “As I said earlier, the Songs are in fact the rulers of the Westwind Empire. The Song family is also royal and is the first family that can determine the direction of the Empire. For millennia, in order to maintain the balance on the mainland of Shenzhou, the three great powers of the Peacock Dynasty, the Westwind Empire and the Great Wu Empire have not made easy death revenge. Because once the two sides have made a great deal of enemies, there is a risk that they will work together, one of which will be swallowed up by them. If you kill Song Lang, I'm afraid it will stimulate the Song family, leading to the alliance between the Westwind Empire and the Great Martial Arts, even if the long sword of the Peacock Dynasty is sharper, it will be difficult to fight the two countries simultaneously."

“But this man is so hateful. Not killing is not enough to quell my hatred.” General Bai Yu said with outrage.

“I understand.” Win the insatiable look of the light wind and say softly, “You can do whatever you want. Your father once said that your business is a matter. It's just killing someone. So what? ”

“Grandpa.”

The winner waved his hand and said with a smile: "With the guardian of the Ghost Dance Corps, I'm sure you'll be safe. I'll just be a step ahead. It's time for you to go home. Don't worry about your father and your mother. ”

“Yes, Grandpa.” Thousand Dollars also knows Grandpa Er's special identity. He is a master of the Peacock Dynasty and a teacher of the State Church. It can be said that he is the Dinghai Needle of the Peacock Dynasty and cannot stay outside for too long.

“Visit your friends.” Winning didn't want to look in the direction of the shepherd Li, shouting comfort and saying: “Everything has causes and consequences, remember not to be forced. Binding your heart, it's stupid. ”

“Thousands of degrees will be remembered. ”

Winner nods again, his body gradually fades, and then fades into a shadow that disappears under everyone's curtains.

Thousands of degrees walked in the direction of the shepherd Li, fat man stood up to intercept.

Think about it and back to the other side.

He looked at the ghost mask on Chitto's face and asked, “Are you a friend of Lee Shepherd's? ”

“Yes.”

“I didn't expect Li Shepherd to do anything else. Friendship is good. To have friends like you and me.” The fat man said with a smile.

Song Lang died, Kirin's army was destroyed, and the crisis of his own group of fugitives was lifted.

There is a sense of death and resurrection in the Gateway.

Thought he had reached the end of the road, but didn't expect Liu Dark Flower Ming because the Peacock Dynasty Master won the Abnegation Dynasty and the Peacock Dynasty Princess won the Thousand Degrees.

Thousand degrees looked at the fat man and asked, "How's he doing? ”

“Not optimistic.” Fatty said.

Thousand degrees went to Li Shepherd's side, took off the ghost mask on her face and revealed her beautiful face.

Fatty looked stunned and looked upside down, muttering: “This ghost princess doesn't look like a ghost at all. It's like a goddess. It's like a fairy. ”

Thousand degrees squatted down and touched Li Shepherd's pale cheek. "We meet again, Shepherd. ”

Qingxin Valley, Plum Huatan.

Qing Xin Valley is a private territory of the Song family, and some important figures in the family will choose to cultivate the valley here for peace and quiet.

Meihuatan is the favorite place for Song Lonely, the old Song god of the Song family. It uses warm water as soup, natural stone marrow as medicine, it has the function of relaxing blood, boosting energy, and washing out the mind. Every soak removes a day of practice fatigue and reappears to new challenges with the fullest of spirits.

Long-term immersion with extended life expectancy.

This is why the Great Gate Valve is more prone to talented warriors, because these powerful forces are not only able to monopolize the practice of kung fu, but also to occupy the world's genius Baoling Mountain Treasure River.

The most powerful kung fu a poor man's child has ever seen in his life is a "bull fight from the mountains", he doesn't even know the door to practice that way, where can he be a star-strong man?

Song Lonely was alone in a snow-white blouse and most of her body was immersed in the soup spring.

Smoky, springs of water.

Surrounded by snowy weather and cold plums, this place is like a fairy cave.

Song Lonely sat in the pool with his eyes closed and his hands pinched, a red ball glistened over his head, throwing a strand of white glow over his body.

Psst.

The sound of snow falling.

Song Lonely opened his eyes and saw Song Xiao standing in front of him with an apology.

“Grandson's recklessness disturbed Grandpa's cleanliness.” Song Xiao bowed to apologize. The news of the old man's injuries is already known to important members of the family, who are still blockaded for the time being. However, it is impossible to hide the ears and eyes of those with hearts and minds.

Song Wan wanted to wait for Grandpa's treatment to end before saying hello, but didn't expect to cause the snow pack on a cold plum on the branch to fall due to his arrival, and awaken Grandpa, who was closing his eyes to repair it.

“Nothing gets in the way.” Song Lonely said with no expression. It looks as determined as usual, without any discomfort.

“Yes,” said Song Xiao. “Tiandu's side has been cleansed, and all those loyal to the Lu family have been wiped out. The resistance was violently cut open, and more were locked up in water jails. There are others who cut themselves off before they know it.”

Song Lonely did not speak as if he had not listened to these words in his ears.

He doesn't care about it, and he doesn't care about it.

He just needs results.

What's the result?

The result is the mind.

For them practitioners, what they want is to be comfortable.

What do you desire most when it comes to his current position and realm?

It is to gain greater strength, to live and die forever.

Why spend so much time and energy on these commonplace things that compete for power?

Because I don't like it.

He knows that if he doesn't do it in time, wait until land, air, and the emperor are ready for a few more years, and maybe there is a real chance that the Song family will be knocked out of the altar.

Things are full of uncertainty.

He did so in a timely manner because he was already desperate for his own breakthrough.

If this does not break the border, his life expectancy is at an end. The oil lamp is exhausted, and I'm afraid it won't light again. Even this cold winter won't last.

Haven't there been any rumours the other day that Song Lonely is about to die and the Empire will lose a pair of eyes?

Who can counteract the emperor's will behind his own death?

He was ready to die, so he prepared several years for a grand theatre of usurpation.

It was just unexpected that, influenced and inspired by the breaking of the realm of Shepherd Li, he also stepped through the stars at the most critical moment and entered the realm of the divine.

In this way, his life will continue again, with more practice time and opportunities for breaking walls.

However, at that time Pepsi was ready, and the variable Li Shepherd was constantly exacerbating the contradiction. Arrows on the strings had to be sent.

The situation is broken and my heart is in order.

Other things, I'm sure, can be handled perfectly by the grandchildren of the family and the forces that depend on the Song family.

“There was a lot of movement on the side of the Choi family, and this clean-up operation, which they did well and killed a lot of people, has now begun to install their own personnel in some important ministries.” Song Ying, whether Grandpa heard or not, came here to let Grandpa know about these things.

He doesn't care, but he has to understand to make trade-offs and choices at critical times. This is the duty of the head of the family.

Song Lonely is still keeping an eye on God and is not moved.

The Choi family is a smart man who knows what to take and what not to take. Even if the Songs didn't say anything, he would send the biggest piece of fat to the Songs bowl with both hands. There's nothing for him to worry about.

“Song Lang."

Song Lonely opened his eyes.

His eyes are sharp and deep, like the deep pool of autumn.

“What happened to Song Lang? ”

“beheaded by the winning thousand degrees of the Peacock Dynasty.” Song Xin's voice said sadly. “The whole army of Kirin was destroyed. ”