The Legend of the Dragon King

The captain of the guard died violently and the train captain was seriously injured in ink. But with their great fearlessness, they shocked the entire Tiandou Town high level.

And as the Tang Dynasty Lin to solve this battle, he became a little hero to the passengers.

Tang Mailin slipped away quietly from the soul guide train station lounge. Because he had heard from the staff that the upper echelons, after properly arranging the casualty, would be awarded merit.

Tang Mailin ran away, he can't stop running, time can't be delayed! He has a final exam to take. Who knows how long it will take to get a meritorious award.

And actually, while all the gangsters were solved, he wasn't excited about the death of the captain of the security guard and the bruising of the ink blue. Some are just sore. For the first time, he knew that there was such an evil group of people on the continent of Douro. They use their lives as grass mustard, and these terrorists, they're just horrible.

So, when he left the station quietly, his mind was always in the middle of nowhere. Soon, however, he realized, contrary to his heavy heart, that he was drifting in his pockets.

Twenty thousand federal dollars, this is ink for him. That's all. Ink Blue said he didn't get the ticket.

Ink blue has been treated urgently, everyone else has slipped away, can't go back.

Besides, after all this has happened, how can you find Ink Blue and find him a good opponent to negotiate with?

“What a man!” Tang Danglin shouted with emotion and was somewhat helpless.

What should we do?

When the time comes! Tang Mailin bit his teeth and took a taxi straight to the Tiandou City Forgers Association.

The round-trip fee is fine if you save some money on the 20,000 Federal Dollar. For normal people, all expenses are enough. But there's something wrong with Don Mai Lin! Twenty thousand federal dollars spent on him. I'm afraid it's not even enough to pay for the meals.

It's not, I'm hungry again...

I just had a little box of rice today and haven't had enough. After another intense battle, his stomach had growled.

Kasachi, it would be nice to have a group. Tang Dynasty Lin couldn't help but think of Xu Kazhi. With his big bun, he couldn't get hungry!

Xu Kazhi's Light Spirit Little Cage Bag and Bloodthirsty Bean Sandbag can improve the Sorcerer's attributes, but Tang Mailin only loves his recovery meat bag. This big meat pack can restore strength, qi and blood strength and is still full. It is a perfect thing for Tang Mailin.

Go to the Forger's Association and make some money, if, of course, you eat enough first. Earn a hard one this time and get all the money back and forth. Then ask the Blacksmith Association people to find a suitable match for themselves and then leave.

This is the best way for Don Mai Lin to take the exam now.

Soul Guided Taxi is very efficient, Tiandou City is not as big as Shrek City is perverted, and soon he saw the badge of the Forger Association. He paid a good fare, got out of the car, went straight to a restaurant, and he went in.

Eat! Eat him! Before going in, Tang Danglin thought so harshly.

When he left, the diner seemed empty. Hidden from behind, “This kid is pathetic. Hungry to have a baby? ”

Tang Mailin had long been accustomed to it. He touched his stomach without drumming up. His face was full of satisfying colors. Although it is not a superior nourishing ingredient, it is at least decent to eat. This wind swept down the clouds. Finally, it's full. When he's full, he's got the spirit, and his eyes seem much brighter.

He looked up at the Tiandou Soul Mentor Association in front of him and stepped in.

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Tiandou City Soul Train Station.

“What, no one?” A man in a tall coat stood there, angry with his face, "What's wrong with you people, you can't even watch one person. ”

Mo Wu's mood today can be described as a big ups and downs. As a senior in Tiandou City, he is also one of the members of the entire coalition, and he can be said to be a high weight.

When he received the news, he heard that his daughter's director's soul-guide train had been hijacked by the gangster. It was dark in front of him and he almost fainted.

He was busy his whole life, just a daughter, looking at the pearls on his hands.

Terrorist attacks on trains have taken place before, and ultimately the cars have been destroyed, causing enormous losses. To that end, he had also consulted with his daughter to stop her from pursuing the profession, but was refused with a smile by Ink Blue.

It never occurred to me that this happened to my daughter so quickly.

The news kept coming and it was all bad news, especially that Ink Blue had broken off the train and left himself in the compartment where the murderer was.

There's a cluster bomb, there's a soul cannon. A piece of bad news keeps coming, and according to military analysis, the chances of Ink Blue being rescued are very slim. Even the powerful spiritualist and the powerful mechanic have difficulty getting people out of that confined space. Unless you are a psychic with special abilities, but in just one hour, where can you deploy such a psychic?

Suddenly a message came from ahead while Mukwu was worried about the amount of head damage. The crisis was resolved and Mukwu was seriously injured, but he was finally saved and most of the hostages were rescued.

When Mu Wu heard that his daughter was saved by a teenager, he was afraid to believe it, but soon he received news that the child was from Shrek College.

The first time he came here, he wanted to thank people for their help, but it was empty. Tang Mailin had already run away.

A stranger appeared before him as he let his men search angrily.

“Are you?" How can Mukwu not be surprised when there is suddenly an extra person in the room and he has greatly enhanced his own security?

The young man's face was cold and handsome, and he had a certain special temperament. “Tang Danlin left? ”

Mu Wu's heart moved, "Shrek College? ”

“I'm his mentor.” The dancer said blankly.

Mu Wu's heart was relieved, which is no wonder, Shrek College teacher, nothing but the strong, no wonder people can touch in.

“I was looking for him, too. He was put to rest here before he disappeared. ”

The dancer frowned. He was responsible for following Tang Danlin himself. The growth of this disciple, even in his eyes, can be described by miracles, from the ultimate abandoned martial soul master to the class leader now in Shrek's outer courtyard as the hope. This is not just an effort, wisdom, talent, effort, resilience, it is necessary.

It can be said that Tang Dynasty Lin is his proudest disciple, so he personally followed Tang Dynasty Lin on this trip to see how he solved the problem.

Tang Mailin boarded the soul guide train too fast. After the mistake, he boarded a train, but halfway through, his train was blocked by the breaking train in front of him. Because of the blockade of information, he didn't hear what happened until he returned to this side of the street, and when he found out about it, he lost his temper.

“Then I'll go.” The dancer nodded to Mukwu and turned around and went out.

He just took a step and suddenly paused, lifting his hand and grabbing it like lightning.

“What are you doing?” Mu Wu was furious and angry, but he was not a soulmaster himself, so how could he avoid the scratch of dancing in the sky?

By the time it came, he had changed his position.

“Come out!" The cold light flashed in the dancing sky, his eyes looking at the corner of the room.

“Well deserved by Shrek College.” Dumb, low sand sounds, dark corners, and a shadow slowly emerges.

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Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket. Guess who's here.