The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 775: Death Again!
Song Lonely is dead!
Dead in silence and the clouds were as light as he was.
He immortalized himself in a fashionable and casual way, without even leaving a piece of meat and bones behind. It is impossible for the Song descendants to pick up an ash and bury it.
He directly corrupts himself with the grass and merges it with everything in the heavens and the earth. You can't find it, you can't find it.
He had no last words, as if Nodak's Song Empire had nothing to do with him.
Nor does he have a word of compassion, and everything in the future has been deduced in his mind.
Aside from entrusting his favorite granddaughter to Shepherd Li, please be sure to treat him with kindness. There is no explanation for the rest of the Song family.
I mean, kill if you want, kill if you don't want. Whatever.
Splashes off!
Smart, too!
This is really an old man who understands, or an old dog who turns into a fine dog.
Whether you love him or hate him, whether you're in awe of him or hostile to him, you have to remember him, and you can't ignore him.
Remember, these are two words that matter.
How many people do you have to meet in your life, how many things do you go through, how many people can you remember, how many people can you talk about from time to time?
People are forgetful!
Animals too!
So, literary people often say that people are forgetful animals.
Song Lonely is dead!
The man who hates Shepherd Lee the most and wants to kill him is dead!
Die in front of him!
Death, death, death, death.
But there was no joy in his heart, but rather an indescribable loss.
Li Shepherd's body hung up, stayed on the spot and didn't react for a long time.
“Is that what you want?” Shepherd Li thought in his heart, asking himself such questions.
“Yes, that's what I want. Song Lonely must die. Only if Song Lonely dies, Song's deformed beast will be able to collapse and be mutilated for 10,000 reasons, whether it be hatred or personal vendetta.” Shepherd Li said to himself in his heart.
“But why lose yourself?” Shepherd Li asks himself in his heart.
For a long time, Li Shepherd finally understood why he was lost.
Song Lonely died the wrong way!
Yes, he died too simply and casually, not in keeping with his expectations.
How hard did Shepherd Lee try to kill him?
Explore dragon caves after dragon caves by walking all over the famous mountain river. Read all useful books and take all beneficial medicines.
He ventured around with eight hidden nails in his body. He endured the torment of the dark cold poison without forgetting to practice. Day and night, he rehearsed the dragon clan secrets that he remembered clearly but could hardly perform.
He's going to be strong, he's going to learn the treasure that the Black Dragon left him.
All he did was defeat Song Lonely himself and kill him in the presence of countless days of the people.
But how did he die?
Without a sword, without a word, how could he die?
If you die like this, isn't someone else's effort wasted?
He had hoped to put it on Simon's discretionary body and wanted to kill Lee Shepherd with the sword of the Sword God.
No one knows better than him how sharp Simon's discretionary sword is.
But it didn't occur to me that even Simon, who was prepared to kill for Lee Shepherd, was discretionarily defeated under Lee Shepherd's Kowloon Irrigation.
In that way, he lost his natural dependence.
In order to detoxify his granddaughter Song Chenxi, he has consumed too much energy. He knows that neither his mental state nor his strength can be repaired at this time as an opponent of Li Shengsheng, who has just been in the peak state of the Great Sheng Sword God.
If you can't fight, you can't fight.
Old people his age, what else can't you see?
All that matters is two faces: face and decency.
If you can't keep your face, then leave with dignity.
Thinking about it, Shepherd Lee got angry.
He felt lonely by Song, so he wanted to pull him up and let him die again. Unfortunately, Shepherd Li could not separate him from the air.
Worse still, Song Chenxi's body became colder and colder, and the ice fog condensed on the periphery of her body became thicker. The heartbeat slowly diminished and almost all of them could no longer breathe.
Li Shepherd knew that if he did not treat himself in a timely manner, he would be afraid that Song Chenxi would die on the spot.
Li Shepherd had just told Song Lonely how to heal him, but he was unhealed. Just hand Song Chenxi over to Shepherd Li and blow himself to death.
It wasn't until now that Li Shepherd understood that Song Lonely was not incurable, but deliberately doing so.
He knew who the shepherd was, and he knew that the first thing he had to do was to save Sung Chenxi, for example, to slaughter the Song people. He had no chance to do it himself.
As long as he doesn't do it himself, the Songs have an extra chance of survival.
He retained his backhand or considered it for the Song clan.
“Snowball” Lee Shepherd shouted and drank.
“Pfft."
A big drool descended from the sky.
Li Shepherd raised his head and saw a giant beast hiding in the sky grinning at him.
When Shepherd Li came to attack Song Lonely, let Snow Ball completely shield the area from the outside world. It blocks its own dragon air, as well as Simon's discretionary sword.
In that case, the star-strong people who live in hidden heavens or in the western winds will not be able to come in time to support them.
Snowballs are made up of jellyfish elements that can be large or small. It is large enough to fill the entire boundary of phantom water and small enough to hide it in someone else's mouth into a sip of water.
Psst.
The giant beast is getting smaller and smaller, falling extremely fast towards where the shepherds are.
A snow-white spherical object came flying around, waving four small claws around Li Shepherd's side, "Pu" and "Pu" to him constantly, as if he wanted Li Shepherd to praise him.
“You're doing great.” Li Shepherd looked at it and said. Looking far away, there are several killers moving rapidly towards here. “But we have to go. ”
After that, Li Shepherd ran away with Song Chenxi.
Snowball spit bubbles in its mouth, "Pfft," "Pfft," and "Pfft" rushed behind.
When Lee Shepherd and Snowball left, the old plum tree in the yard, which couldn't even destroy Simon's discretionary sword, suddenly woke up and began to produce tiny sprouts, then red plum blossoms.
Those plum blossoms fell off and quickly gathered together in the air, forming a pink dragon headed toward the capital.
Red Dragon dances, incense flies.
When the red dragon flew away, the millennial old plum tree was dying, old and old at a visible rate.
Then it turned into a pile of foam, which was blown by the wind and disappeared like the body of Song Lonely.
Everything is spiritual, not even this old plum tree.
The people of Heavenly Capital saw the pink dragon over their heads, one hand shouting aloud, and the other kneeling directly and sincerely.
“The old fairy has broken again. The old fairy has broken again."
“The old fairy has become a true old fairy."
“The old fairy broke the border. This is our blessing of the west wind."
Wow!
More people fell on their knees, and the streets, alleys and walled courtyards were all full of people.
“What?” Hui Wang's body trembled and a black chess piece in his hand fell to the ground. “Is Song alone breaking the border? ”
Opposite him sits an old man covered in black robes.
The old man looked up at the pink dragon at the height and whispered: "Song Lonely is not a breach, but a fairy passed away.”
“Immortal death?” Hui Wang hesitated a little and then said, “Song Lonely is dead? Killed by the dragon by the shepherd? ”
“Lee didn't kill him, he solved it himself. ”
“Self-immolation? What is Immortal Solution? ”
“No flesh, no blood, it's called immortality. ”
“You mean Song Lonely is dead?” Hui Wang pushed the board in front of him and could no longer sit down. He was walking around in the small courtyard with an unusual look on his face. “Song Lonely really died? How is that possible? How is that possible? No, let the Inspector General send Yan Songma to investigate and see if Song Songma is really dead.”
“This kind of thing must not be negligent, it must be determined that he is really dead to live to see people, to see the body Song Lonely is the most cunning, who knows if this time he did it again, in order to lure us into the jail.”
“Yan Xiangma has been sent by His Majesty to the city defense battalion to cooperate with Song Shuoyun in the performance of his official duties.” The old man in the black robe said: "And even if the swallows go, they won't see the body immortal solution, it's like a cactus flying up without a trace”
“Is this a real solution? ”
“When true immortality is solved. ”
“Really dead? ”
“It's true. ”
After receiving a positive reply from the Black Robe, Hui Wang suddenly laughed out loud.
Smiling, the tears came out and the expression became frightening.
“Song Lonely, you old dog, Song Lonely, you will die today too."
A generation of monarchs, Westwind Huiwang, is like losing heart, completely disregarding the dignity of the emperor and the image of the monarch, crying and laughing, yelling and yelling.
Millennial grievances, millennial invisibility, are waiting for this moment.
They finally waited.
The Chu family can finally raise their eyebrows and exhale.
“Song Lonely, you're finally dead. You're finally dead."
He chewed his teeth and screamed: "Song Lonely is dead, Song's people are dying, Song's people are dying, none of them are going to live. I want to copy Song's house. I want to destroy Song's door. I want to cut them off."
“Fei Yu Army Inspectorate, I want them to capture all Song's men and leave none alone."
The old man in the black robe opposite “Your Majesty" bowed down and said in a low voice: "No need for His Majesty to make a noise about this matter, there will naturally be someone to replace His Majesty Zhang Luo."