The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Song Lang died and the entire army of Kirin was destroyed.

In the Song family, this news is a big earthquake.

Song Lonely's expression was sad and silent for a long time. He sighed: "I did it to him. If I hadn't ordered him to hunt down that dragon, he wouldn't have been in trouble. ”

“Grandpa, don't blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you.” Song Xuan hurried out his condolences. “Song Lang is a general and an empire warrior. Bathing blood kills enemies is the duty of the warrior and can be killed at any time by the enemy."

“That said,” Song Lonely sighed softly, retrieving the golden ball over her head and then stood up from the soup spring. “After all, a good grandson is missing. ”

“Grandpa."

“If Li lived as a shepherd, the Songs died. If Li Shepherd dies, the Song family will be born.” Song Lonely looked at the heavy snow in the distance and said: “This is the number of fates. ”

“Grandpa, is Lee Shepherd really a dragon? ”

Seeing Grandpa didn't answer, but if his eyes looked at himself thoughtfully, Song Xuan was frightened by a cold sweat. He quickly explained: “I'm not going to turn against Grandpa, I don't believe what Grandpa said. However, Dawn has always said that there can be no dragon in the world, maybe some influence from her, so there will be this question. However, since Grandpa said there are dragons, there will certainly be dragons. I didn't expect the dragons to disappear for 10,000 years, but they appeared again in the world. It's really hateful. ”

“How's dawn? ”

“The dawn is fine. Rest at home, we were arguing to come visit Grandpa together, I refused. ”

“Cold and cold, don't let her suffer.” Song Lonely said in earnest.

“Yes, Grandpa. That's what I told her. She's just a little angry. ”

“The child." Song Lonely shook his head gently.

“Grandpa, you just said that if Lee lived, the Song family died, and the Lee lived, then the Song family gave birth to the Lee livestock. Does he really have that much influence? How could his death relate to the Song dying? ”

“The world is so magical.” Song Lonely's expression was heavy, "he said.“ There is a book in the house called "Push Back # Picture." The name is not eye-catching, but the contents are unpredictable. Feel free to choose a fulcrum in the long river of history, push it up 5,000 years, push it down 10,000 years. I chose a few fulcrums to discover that the historical process is exactly what this book deduces. ”Then I tried to guess the ups and downs of my Song family.

“Pity about what? ”

“Though I know a little bit about fur, it is still deduced that the Songs will be devastated. Fire brings life, water brings death. ”

“What does Grandpa mean? ”

“The princess of the Peacock Dynasty led an army that trampled on my westerly wind and slaughtered my westerly wind beam.” Song Lonely did not talk to his grandson deeply about the meaning of fatalistic deduction. Instead, he shifted the subject and led the conversation to Song Lang, who died in the war.

“King Fu has sent a note to the Peacock Dynasty and our messenger is on his way to the Peacock Dynasty. If the Peacock Dynasty favours its daughters, give us no account. Then let's not blame our westerly wind army for not dying.” Song Yan said with hatred. At the end of the day, he died in the Song family's elite battle, and his compatriot brother was very unhappy.

“Princess Thousand Degrees is a guest, and the western winds should invite her to the capital city to make the most of the landlord's friendship.” Song Lonely sighed a little and spoke out loud.

“Yes, Grandpa.” Song Xiao nodded: “Before Song Lang's death, he sent out a ghost butterfly for help, and now eight nearby regiments have come to rescue him. Winning a thousand degrees to lead the Ghost Dance Corps across my western wind, will definitely be surrounded by my Mirror Master, eventually wrapped dumplings. ”

“Go on.” Song Lonely waved her hand, some tired said: “Take care of the dawn. ”

“Yes." Song Xuan glanced at Grandpa and thought, until now, Grandpa still remembered his sister's physical condition. It seems that in his heart, the favorite is Song Xuanxi's granddaughter.

Song Zheng bowed down and left in a hurry.

“Bodhisattva bleeds, the country loses its beam," Song Lonely looked up at a cold plum not far away, murmuring to herself, “Which beam did you lose? ”

“Morning Dawn, do you really want to tie this to a weak woman? So" Push Back ", is it really my Song family's number of lives? 3100 years into the great robbery, can this great robbery truly put an end to the glory of the Song family? ”

“You, I, I, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we,

“The abyss demons came out of the wall, the spirits were charred, and the holocaust of Shenzhou was about to reach the point where the two people of the dragon should have been united, saving the province of Shenzhou from water fire."

“You dumb bastards, full of natural magic, but dumb as the lowest pigs, kill it and kill those evil black dragons."

Kill it.

Kill it.

Kill it.

Boom!

Shepherd Lee woke up violently from one nightmare after another.

White face, sweaty, shortness of breath, severe chest beat.

It was a long, dark life, a sad and desperate memory.

The endless fighting, the endless fighting and the sea of blood.

The vows of honor, the most brutal betrayals.

The bodies that were cut off by the swords, the giant heads that were cut off, and the bloodstained river.

It is deeply engraved in the heart of Li Shepherd, and deep in the heart of Li Shepherd.

He hurts!

Heartache!

It hurts in the bones!

I remember.

I remember everything.

One pile, one piece.

Clear and clear.

Tens of thousands of years ago, they killed themselves once.

Now they're going to kill themselves again.

“I disagree.” Shepherd Li clearly heard that deep inside, there was a dark monster roaring.

“I want revenge! ”

“Blood debt must be paid! ”

Shepherd Li opened his eyes and his pupils were misty with blood. Black pupils are not visible and the pupils are completely covered with blood water.

“Lee Shepherd, you're awake." Thousand degrees lifted the curtain and walked in.

“Ah” Thousand degrees watched Li Shepherd's face shout out.

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