The Legend of the Dragon King

While there is no clear evidence, there is no doubt that Shrek College, which has always advocated peace, has been a stumbling block in the war waged by the Federation. In a sense, the destruction of Shrek College is a good thing for the hawks. At least, the resistance has been greatly reduced.

Like Spiritual Tower, they are neutral, but not as peace-loving as Shrek College.

The Temple of War is inherently controlled by the Federation, and even in the future it will be a high-end force of war.

Blood glanced at Don Mailin, “What did you think? ”

“Resource looting, war!” Tang Mailin said without hesitation.

Blood sighed, "It's hard to avoid. ”

Tang Mailin frowned tightly, “How many people will be lost and their homes destroyed in the war! ”

"Do you think the federal government's desire to wage war has been a matter of recent years? Many years ago, the proposal had been made, and the pigeon faction, led by Shrek College, had consistently expressed strong opposition before it had really emerged. But now, I don't know. ”

Tang Mailin sighed, “I just want to be able to restore the college now. Continue to pass on the College's philosophy. ”

Blood shook its head and said, "No, that's not all you have to do. I thought you were good enough to do that. But in reality, it is far from enough. You know why? ”

Tang Mailin shook his head.

Blood faintly said: "For 6,000 years, the Legion of Blood God has guarded the passage of the Abyss from invading our continent. Generations and generations of the Legion of Blood God, the greatest desire is to address the threat of the abyss. But for 6,000 years, generations of talent have not been able to do so, and there is not even a good way to face it. Until you showed up, your Golden Dragon Gun became the artifact that we most likely solved the abyss. And once you've solved the problem of the abyss, you're the real hero of the Federation, and you're the hero of the Legion of the Bloodshed. So what you're gonna do is more. No one can teach you exactly what to do. As your elder, I can help you, only for the moment, and your future needs to be under your control, but I'm sure you can do more and better. ”

Addressing the threat of the abyss? Tang Mailin nodded slightly, although he did not understand the meaning of the word blood safely.

The finals are finally on schedule.

After a string of crisis PR, Star Wars finally pulled people's minds back into this upcoming finals.

Sorcerer finals! By King Kim Long against King Mighty, there is no doubt that this will be an incredible game.

In spite of previous accidents, after all, there will be no real death within the Starfights network, and this is the final, with the Federal Government guaranteeing the Starfights network directly and without any danger, otherwise the Government will pay high compensation, so the competition will remain full. And viewership has created the highest peak in the federation.

Sitting in the lounge, Tang Mai Lin silently adjusted his state through meditation. The golden dragon gun lay on his knee and naturally pushed the spirit of refinement to its peak.

Compared to the last time he faced the windsword Magic Ginch, he had to relax a little, perhaps because the opponent was at the same door, and he was not very nervous. Instead, more is anticipation, anticipation to see how magical this innate secret is. to verify their refining methods.

Tang Dynasty Lin's body is based on the blood of King Jinlong and is supplemented by the method of cultivation. In this world, his strength is higher than his, I'm afraid, not much more.

Especially with the improvement, after the 10th floor of King Jinlong sealed himself, his body strength became stronger. Only the big brother he is about to face, he really feels that he is physically worse. But it also allows him to prove from his brother where the gap between himself and his brother is and what can be borne out.

Therefore, what he attaches more importance to the game is the consultation with his brother, which is somewhat faint in view of victory and defeat. From his communication with Blood One, he felt that in fact Blood One did not pay much attention to the final outcome of the match, but rather to his harvest throughout the game.

Now that both sides are in the finals, it means that he has participated in all the contests that can be played, and that is naturally enough. So, at the end of the game, he wants to enjoy the game more.

This, of course, does not mean that he has not done all he can in the game; on the contrary, the more so, the more he will show his full strength and see to what extent he is able to do it.

After all, fewer and fewer opponents are now able to give him all he can.

Last night, his soul made another breakthrough, level 66, and even he was shocked by the rate of improvement. You know, he's steadily improving under extremely strong roots!

“Time's up, King Golden Dragon.” Soft sound sounded.

Tang Mailin slowly opened his eyes, held the Golden Dragon Gun and walked out.

In front, is the door to the competition stage. When Tang Danglin looked at the door and looked at the passage at his feet, he did not know why, and suddenly a little enlightenment appeared in his heart.

It's a wonderful rhyme, some hard to grasp, but some difficult to describe deeply.

The Golden Dragon gun lifted slightly, reflecting a faint golden glow in the direction of the stage. At the tip of the gun is the way forward.

Step out and cheer instantly deafening. Countless voices cried out to King Golden Dragon and King Mighty.

Far away, at the exit of the other end of the channel, the magnificent figure Aruheng has also appeared there, the two people looked at each other distantly, because the system was shielded and they could not see the expression, but far away Aruheng lifted his arms and gave a thumb to Dang Lin.

Tang Mailin also lifted the golden dragon gun in his hand to greet each other.

……

Makino stood there silently in front of the giant Soul Guide screen, at a time when he was very close to the screen and could even clearly feel the slightly vibrating current fluctuations on the Soul Guide screen.

Sitting not far behind him was Zhenhua the Goddess, and another teacher of Tang Dynasty Lin, Muchen the Master.

They all seem more calm than Makino.

Muchen took a sip of the teacup and whispered to Zhen Hua around him: “Is he okay? ”

Zhen Hua shook his head, “He was just so excited. The body has declined dramatically in recent centuries. How can he be comfortable as the Lord of this generation? This Star Wars Networks Federal-wide Challenge is a big deal for the entire Federation. The final round was between his two disciples, and he was in the mood to know. ”

Speaking of which, he paused and shouted to Makino standing in front of the screen: "Hey, you're not going to be touched by the crying nose, are you? ”

“Fuck off!” Makino had no angry voice.

But Zhuang Hua clearly heard that in his voice, it was really with a few crying cavities.

“It's all your disciples. Who do you think will win?” Zhen Hua asked.

Makino was silent and halfway through, he whispered: “It's hard to dance. After all, he should be less than seven rings to repair, his blood should be constant, but my own innate secret method can make up for all blood shortcomings, it is a superior strengthening for the body. For example, he has been painstakingly cultivated for so many years, using his current cultivation to promote the innate secret method of the main project. Even if it were me, it would not be easy to take him down for a moment and a half without using the armor. ”