The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 890: Ants!

Hearing a girl in a white dress, the eyes of a middle-aged man suddenly became sharp and the eyes of a woman filled with killing.

Many of the black robe fighters around them also held arms, and when their superiors gave their orders, they rushed up and crushed the woman into meat, like a little flower weed trampled by horseshoes.

Nobody knows that Lu Gung is sitting in this car, even if he is alive, there are very few people.

Except for a few junior generals, former Lycan subordinates. It was built by land, land and air. Even when he was idle at home, the SS followed him back to heaven to become a domestic servant, guarding the safety of the Landing family day and night.

This woman, Choi, is not only here to see you, she's also here to see her husband.

Speaking of that name is taboo for these guards around you.

“Who are you? ”

“Choi, be careful. ”

“I know you are Choi Ming, Miss Choi has also met several times. Someone who doesn't believe a weak Wen woman can come here. Who brought you here? Who's behind this?

“I'm Choi. I walked over here myself.” Choi smiled carefully. “As for the man behind the scenes who made me, there is no one in the world who can make me do anything. ”

“Little kids, talking wildly.” The middle-aged general coldly said, "What brings you here? ”

“I said, I want to see Grandpa Lu.” Choi carefully sounded resolute, an arrogant appearance that you wouldn't let me go without seeing me.

The middle-aged general had difficulty. If it was an ordinary woman, he would have had the woman killed or fainted.

However, if this person is careful, if this woman is close to the young master in the family, it is something that is known throughout Tiancheng.

For a moment and a half, he couldn't figure out how to handle it.

For a moment of hesitation, he turned around and ran to the carriage, leaning against the window and talking to the people in the cabin.

Soon after, he called again in front of Choi carefully and said, “Miss Choi, make way. ”

“Why? Come all the way, Grandpa Lu is stingy at first sight?” Choi shouted carefully at the cars surrounded by samurai.

“Be careful, girl. Please come back.” There was an old man's voice in the trunk.

“It's Grandpa Lu," Choi chuckled carefully. "It's good that Grandpa Lu isn't dead. ”

The cabin got quiet again, and obviously the people inside were reluctant to talk to Choi more carefully.

“Miss Choi, please come back.” The middle-aged general stared carefully at Choi and said out loud. “The sword is blind and hurts Miss Careful, that's what I've been waiting for. ”

“How dare you hurt me? ”

“Careful, miss. Someone knows that you and my shepherd are friends. Young master's friend, naturally I wait in front of the guests and ask the young master not to make it difficult for me. ”

“What if I don't go? ”

“Careful, miss. Why bother? ”

“Not only did I not leave, but what if I also took Grandpa Lu's head? ”

Choke!

The sound of a silent sword coming out of its sheath.

“Outrageous."

“Don't be rude to Lord Lu. Kill him without forgiveness! ”

Kill her.

Everyone drank in anger.

Land, air, and land are their generals, their lords, their beliefs, their gods.

Countless Iron Blood Baptisms, accompanied by years of guardians, have long incorporated this belief into their own bone blood.

They can kneel, General!

They can kill. The general can't die!

Now, there's a young girl who says she's going to take the head of the general, and whoever this woman is, it's hard for them to accept.

“Careful, Choi. Looks like you're not eating alcohol today," the middle-aged man said coldly.

“Somebody.” The man shouted and sighed, “Tie Miss Careful up. Since she doesn't want to go, we'll help her go. ”

“Yes, General.” The two Black Robe knights immediately raced the horses and rushed toward Choi's wrist clip.

Two men, one left and one right, the knight in the black robe on the left pulled out a knife, ready to shoot it in the back of Choi's head, and the other on the right instantly took her body up to fall and took it away.

The boss said to ‘take’ her, not ‘kill’ her. They knew in their hearts that the woman was still alive. At least they didn't dare kill her with their own hands.

“A bunch of ants.” Choi, watch your mouth. There's a slight smile on your face.

She looked at the knight, who was riding on the horseback with his right hand knife, and was about to shoot himself in the head with a knife. At first glance, the knight's eyes looked at Choi carefully. The three souls burst apart, and the blood life inside him was instantly withdrawn.

He remained in a horseback riding and knife lifting position, but his body had become a dry body.

The horse was still in a forward state, running, and the mighty horse fell to the ground. There is no flesh or blood on the body and only one layer of bone remains.

Another black robe knight who was going to reach out to salvage people didn't expect such a change, and without seeing that weak little girl, she took one of her brothers' lives.

Choi cautiously did not faint, and he reached out and lost his hand.

When the reaction came to try to pull the hand back, I saw that the hand had decayed into ash, and as soon as the wind blew, it turned into smoke and dust everywhere.

“My hand, my hand."

Until this moment, the fierce pain came and made the Black Robe Knight scream.

This tremendous scream sounds and travels far in this empty wilderness.

But the scene was trapped in a dead silence.

Yes, there was a man shouting, but the scene was quiet enough to make people hear their heartbeat every time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Powerful!

Everyone stared and stared at the flowery, delicate, devilish, horrible woman.

Careful, Choi, she still stands there and doesn't move. I didn't even reach out. I just glanced.

Then, the two brothers inside Werewolf were killed and wounded. The brother who broke his arm and ran off on horseback was afraid he'd gone mad and moved on until now he hadn't come back.

What kind of woman is this?

What kind of strength is this?

It's amazing to see you again. Bye.

“You're not Choi Careful," said the middle-aged general.

“I'm Choi. Be careful.” Choi smiled carefully and said: “I'm not Choi. Who am I? ”

“You're not. Choi was careful not to understand martial arts, he did not know how to practice” middle-aged general's voice said. Blinking Kung Fu lost two werewolf brothers who had been fighting side by side for years, which made him very uncomfortable.

“You said it wasn't," Choi said with a careful smile. “Now, is Grandpa Lu willing to see me? ”

Psst.

A sharp sword suddenly falls in the air, giving Choi Careful's body to the whole package.

Sword shadow first, then human shadow.

It was a man covered in black robes, unable to see his face or even a blurred shadow.

Broken star!

The number one killer around land and air.

Whether the task is difficult or difficult, it will be resolved smoothly in his hands.

They know their names, but they do not see them.

Now that someone is trying to harm land, land and air, this killer, who's been hiding around, naturally sets himself up.

Heartless sword!

If you don't want to serve the sword, you can earn a true sword path.

This is the early path of a generation of sword gods, Simon Snowblower, which makes it easier to practice swordsmanship to its peak.

But if you want to achieve the glory of the Sword God, you need to be sword-only. Only a sword can understand a sword.

Careful Choi's body is covered by countless sword shadows. The sword shadows are staggered, like lightning thunder in the sword array.

Every flash, every cut, seems to be able to cut Choi carefully into meat mud.

However, Choi carefully stood there and did not move.

Her body was wrapped in a dark fog and a white hand was stretched out of the fog.

That's Choi's careful hand. Only Choi's careful hand grows so thin and white.

Psst.

She held a sword in her hand.

Knock knock.

Her fingers bounced gently, and the sword broke to pieces of slag.

Then, the sword gripping hand looked forward and strangled a black robe man's neck.

“As I said, all the ants are waiting.” She looked at that eye in the black robe. Yes, the famous killer has only one eye.

When she opened her mouth and sucked, the body of the broken star withered instantly, like a trunk that withered instantly.

The Sword Array disappeared and the fog dissipated.

Choi carefully dropped the shredded star's body and clapped his hands in disgust.

Then she looked at the black tarpaulin-wrapped compartment and said, "Grandpa Lu, lend me your head. ”

After that, her body suddenly jumped high.

Then, like a boulder, it pressed down against the roof of that stainless steel carriage.

Clicking

When only one loud noise was heard, the indestructible iron carriage was crushed to pieces by her weak, windy body.

Wow!

Li Si missed lifting a tent and cried out, "Brother, brother.”

If it was in the past, Li Shepherd wanted to blame the sister again. Before in Jiangnan City, he never knew to knock on the door. Now it's all "Buddha's Son", but he still maintains the old reckless impulse of bad girl style.

There was no answer, and there was no one in the tent.

“Lee Shepherd" Lee misses entering the tent. “Lee Shepherd."

Still no answer.

“Dead Lee Shepherd, stinking Lee Shepherd, where did you go this early in the morning?" She must have gone to see Chitto.

He was mumbling and saw Thousand Degrees lifting the drapes and walking in.

“Miss you coming to your brother? ”

“Didn't he go out with you? ”

“No, I didn't see him when I got up."

Both women's eyes looked at each other with a bad feeling in their hearts.

“Brother won't” Li missed staring.

“Very likely.” Thousands of firm nods.

“Die.” Li Ming screamed.