The backup units of the Buddha have not yet arrived, and the Dragons on the walls of the city have been almost cleaned up by the Black Team, which is now basically the Black Team's territory.

Below the walls, the black team takes the walls and opens the gates.

The cloud dance saw the black team occupy the city wall, opened the gate and didn't rush into the city.

She's waiting, waiting for someone worth negotiating with.

“Step...”

In the distance, a group of black oppressed people rushed in.

Cloud dance looked at the fierce crowd, her eyes slightly squinted and her eyes swept past a hint of cold.

It's him!

Boom!

Her lips lifted with a smile, and those who came across the street were not worthy of her wasting her tongue to negotiate!

Four eyes are opposite, like ice like purgatory, and the atmosphere around them suddenly gets weird.

He glanced deeply at the cloud dance and shifted his gaze to the Dragon of the Red Fire. He smiled low. "Haven't seen you for a long time, brother. ”

Seeing the activation, the anger on the Red Fire Dragon couldn't help but rise, even the cloud dance could clearly smell his anger to kill.

“Relax, what's the rush? I won't be finished with you when you're relieved!” The cloud dance glanced at the Red Fire Dragon, indicating that he had converged on the fiery temper.

All civilized people, how can violence be used from the beginning?

The Dragon of Red Fire withstood the urge to kill the Buddha and accepted the burning rage.

“Eighth Brother, your father ordered you to be expelled from the Dragon Nation. The exile to the top of the desert is for the love of your father and son. Why don't you know? ”

He looked at the Red Fire Dragon and his eyes were unpredictable.

The dragon scale on the dragon armor is full of killer flashes, just as it is in the present mood, I can't wait to kill the Red Fire Dragon immediately, in order to suffer the aftermath.

“For the love of my father and my son, I'll kill you. Is that merciful enough? ”

The Red Fire Dragon is furious, one leaps half empty and instantly turns into a dragon state.

“Roar...” The dragon growled, spinning over the crowd.

The cloud dance slightly frowned and glanced up at the red dragon, his eyes overwhelmed with helplessness.

Forget it, with his fiery temper, he's been humiliated for centuries, and now it's good that he can't resist killing Kung Fu. What else does she want?

“Do you think…”

“Fourth Prince, do you still think you deserve to speak? ”

If the cloud dance interrupts the chilling words, there is a hint of warning and provocation in the cool voice.

Rumor has it that his face changed slightly, but he quickly went on to conceal it.

Looking at the cloud dance, "So what? Are you sure you can handle the Dragon Palace? ”

Come on, he had a disgusting smile on his deep face, and that smile made the cloud dance very uncomfortable.

“Ah...” with a scream.

The whole man fell instantly, on his back, and died on the ground.

“She won't do it to the Dragon Palace, but if she does it to you, it will stain her hands.” The dragon poured evil lazily and retracted his palm, and the evil charm threw a glamorous eye at the cloud dance, "If you encounter something dirty, give it to your husband, lest you feel sick. ”

“I think so.” The cloud dance smiled at him and glanced at him sarcastically.

“You…” stood up painfully, with deep anger in your eyes.

“Fourth Prince, there's fire pressing first, or I'll be on fire. You're the one who's hurt, don't you think?” The cloud dance smiled indifferently, smiling coldly and evil.

“What exactly do you want?” Looking at a few people, he had gradually understood the form. He had always calmed down from Yongrong. After encountering the cloud dance, he realized that there were too many factors beyond his control.

For example, in the present situation, he was sure to take down the Red Fire Dragon, but now he is under threat!

“Of course you don't know what she wants, but you know what he wants, right?” Meng Bai refers to the Red Fire Dragon. You can go to the dead face without understanding.

Rumor has it that the hand with the sword is suddenly tight.

“Do you think anyone will believe what you're saying?” Watching the Red Fire Dragon, calm was restored at the bottom of his eyes, calm as if it had been calm before the storm.

“We believe! ”

“Don't believe who's coming back with him? ”

“ …… ”

Behind them, the people of Sandcastle expressed their position one after the other.

“Will your trust work!” The roaring, angry voice sand howled.

“What's the use of the trust of the soldiers you drove out? Is the trust of an unknown man who was framed by you and expelled forever useful? ”

The cloud dance provoked an eyebrow and asked, looking at the clouds instantly, she wanted to see the moment when the clouds heard these words and her face turned green.

Indeed, when she heard her words, the face of iron and black instantly grew blue.

Perhaps he had no idea at the time that a loyal general would betray him in a few years after he had surrendered his deadly haunted grass!

Were the merciful hands at the time doomed to the evil consequences of today?

He swept everyone's eyes and looked hard, "Take them off me! ”

“Yes!” The army climbed up behind.

Looking at the crowded army, the black team on the cloud dance tower gave a look, and instantly the black team floated down the city building like ghosts, blocking the army about to pass through the city gate.

As the sword waved, blood splattered at the gates of the city, screaming and screaming.

Only a dozen meters wide at the gate of the city, only a few men from the black team were needed to guard it, and the squeamish could not be killed.

So-called monogamous husbands!

Watching the falling soldier, he looked a little grumpy, then yelled at the people behind him and said, "Kill them! ”

Most of the soldiers who came forward were from other ethnic groups under his control, while those who came back were truly Dragon soldiers.

After listening to the command, the cloud dance looked at the Red Fire Dragon, whose anger could not be stopped in the middle of the sky, clearing the cold: “Now it's your turn. ”

Rumor has it that the Red Fire Dragon roared the dragon and swept forward.

The dragon soldiers in front have been transformed into dragons. They are trapped in the middle of the sky, and the well strips have been struck by an orderly dance cloud, but they have all been stopped by the Red Fire Dragon in the middle of the sky.

By then, the black team had almost killed the soldiers at the gate.

At this point, a middle-aged man in armor hurried to his side and said a few words on his ear, only to see a change in his face brush.

For a time, those deep, unseen eyes were filled with surprises, horrors, and tacit intentions.

At this moment, a golden dragon appeared in the middle of the sky.

The golden dragon followed several giant dragons, swimming in the direction of cloud dance in the form of human characters.

The cloud-dancing willow brow picked slightly, looked at the dark face, the corner of the lip curved up, did someone of negotiating value come?

If I'm right, that's the Dragon King, isn't it?

Just as the cloud dance contemplated, Golden Dragon had reached the sky.

The dragon swept away in majesty, instantly disappearing into the air, and there was already one more person above the surface.