"Is that really a dragon?"

"Gosh! Why is he here?"

There was a panic in the crowd.A mood of pessimism and despair spread instantly.

With the strength of these disabled people, facing the Dragon of China, there is no resistance at all.

Then, the group of werewolves showed their grief and indignation, and roared: "Hua Xia, you killed so many of us, is it not enough? Do you have to kill them all?"

Tang Hao's eyes swept away coldly, "I now know to regret, it's too late! You all damn it!"

"kill!"

When he waved his hand, the leaders around him shouted suddenly, and they killed him, with great momentum.

The opponent is defeated instantly.

The situation was completely one-sided, just ten minutes, the battle was over.

In the old castle, the wolf corpses are all over the place.

Tang Hao stood in front of the gate of the ancient castle, looked at the wolf-headed sign on the door, and smiled coldly.Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he burst out a jade rune and exploded the wolf head.

"Happy! Really so happy!"

The directors walked back, looking excited.

"This pack of wolves, how arrogant they used to be! We were doing evil in China, and now we have finally packed them up. I think who dare to come to China to make trouble in the future."

Thousand Jidao said long.

"Let's go! Let's go to France and kill the blood cubs!"

The chief of the thousand-machine road shouted, took the man, got on the bus, and hurried to France.

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Somewhere in Europa, there is a mountain.

This mountain is very peculiar, majestic and majestic, and the whole body is dark. Above it, there is a pointed tower.

That is the wizard tower, and this mountain is called Montenegro, the wizard mountain of Europa.

At this moment, in a room on the hill, a group of old wizards were having a meeting.

"It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous!"

An old wizard patted the table and shouted angrily.Because of the excitement, an old face turned red.

"There is no one in this group of Chinese people. What do they think of us? Come and come, and go and go?"

"Shame! This is a great shame!"

"You guys, don't you feel ashamed!"

The old wizard patted the table excitedly.

The other old wizards frowned and looked a little bit angry.

Although the group of werewolves and vampires are also their opponents, but Europa is their territory after all, and without their permission, the group of Chinese people came swaying, it is a shame!

"If we don't give them a lesson this time, then there will be the next time. The next time, the majesty of our Wizarding Mountain will cease to exist."

"We want to give this group of hateful Chinese people a lesson and let them know how powerful we are!"

"The majesty of our Wizarding Mountain cannot be provoked!"

The old wizard became more and more excited and jumped directly onto the table and shouted.

"Yes! To teach Chinese people a lesson."

The other old wizards were also infected and shouted.

For a time, the group was angry.

At this moment, a person fluttered lightly in the corner: "But... have you forgotten, there is a dragon in China!"

As soon as this remark came out, the room was quiet for a moment.

The old wizards, who were still shouting and shouting excitedly, all froze, and then withdrew their hands in trepidation.

"Oh! I haven't been in good health recently, my back is always in pain, and my heart is not good. I have old bones and it won't be useful. Let's go!"

"Oh! I'm so dizzy..."

One by one, they started pretending.

"Otherwise... let's just forget it! The Chinese came here, and the majesty did not disappear. What does it matter, anyway, the majesty of our Montenegro, he hasn't been there since."

An old wizard is very sad.

It is said that other wizards also showed sadness.

In those days, they hanged in Montenegro!The boss of the wizarding world, but later, a traitor came out, went to the United States, built a white mountain, and took away the heart of the wizard.

Since then, he has not been as good as a day in Montenegro.

"Ugh!"

A group of wizards sighed together, very sad.

The old wizard before said angrily: "Afraid of an egg! The dragon is a hair, dare he come to our Wizard Mountain! Besides, this time, the dragon hasn't come again, you can see for yourself."

With that said, he threw out a stack of photos.

"Look, you see, the people of China are here, are there dragons? Most of them are the stink Taoists, one by sixty or seventy, and the others are all thirty or forty, forty or fifty. ."

A group of people took photos, and left and right, they were happy.

"It really doesn't seem to happen! There is drama!"

An old wizard shot his thighs excitedly.

Another old wizard swept around, and suddenly his eyes fell on a photo.

In this picture, a young man in a black suit, like those old priests, still wearing a hat and sunglasses, can't see clearly.

But it can be seen that it is very young.

He frowned, and intuitively felt something wrong.

However, what was wrong, he could not speak.

"What about this person?" he asked, taking the picture.

It seemed to other old wizards that they laughed.

"Hey! It's just a hairy kid! Maybe he came to learn from it. Otherwise, it's not a gang at all. Why, do you think he is a dragon?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha! It's really a joke, how can this hairy kid be a dragon. Have you heard that the appearance of the dragon in China is more than twenty, this one, at most eighteen or nine!"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

A group of people laughed, very determinedly.

"This... too! This is too young! I'm so worried!" the old wizard murmured.

"Good opportunity! While the dragon didn't come, **** one vote to kill the Chinese people!"

"Fucked! Fucked!"

A group of old wizards got excited again.

"Quickly! Let the horn sound, let's go! Go to France!"

Soon a horn sounded and the whole Montenegro was sensational.

In the towers of wizards, there were figures coming out.

"What are you doing?"

"I depend! You don't know yet! The Huaxia people are here. We are going to do them. I heard that they are going to teach them a lesson."

The whole mountain is boiling.

Wow!

Accompanied by the sound of fluttering wings, giant beasts rose into the air. They had the body of a lion, the head of an eagle, and wings, and the feathers of the whole body showed a golden color.

This is the mount of Griffon beast and wizard.

Three or four wizards were sitting on each behemoth.

"Target, France! Go!"

An old wizard stood on the Griffon beast and shouted.Suddenly, the wings of the giant beast under him screamed and rushed out.

Behind him, a giant beast followed, carrying a large wave of wizards, and rushed to France.