Douluo: Xueluo Linglan

On Dragon Slaying Day, Liuli King City was very lively. Countless people gathered near the teleportation array. They got up early before it became dark and watched these warriors go to kill the dragonborn.

In the square, blue pigeons flew across the gloomy sky.

The innocent children in the crowd seemed to be full of enthusiasm for everything in this world, and were filled with laughter and laughter.

Beside them, a golden puppy circled around them, rubbing its head on their little hands from time to time, causing a burst of laughter, and they all hugged their best friend.

The teleportation array can teleport 300 people at a time, which is the largest part of Liuli King City.

Seven people lined up in the second group to enter the teleportation array. Weilan's hair was tied with a gradient pink hairband, and the ends of her tied hair showed a natural arc. The whole person looked like a pink and white cherry blossom blossoming on the branch. Beautiful scene.

Guangling changed into a blue one-sleeved cloak, Liuli's left hand was half covered, and a few strands of her flowing silver hair hung down on her chest, dancing with the wind and glowing with silver.Underneath the cloak is a heart-protecting armor. He is full of heroic spirit and has a well-proportioned figure without appearing thin.The huge light-feathered god was hunched behind him.

Qingluan wore a slender and tall body wrapped in azure blue armor, with azure feathers adorning his shoulders, like a branch of a beautiful tree. He was cold, aloof and clear, and his deep blue-green eyes were as deep as a pool of unfathomable water.

Fuyou rarely put on a gray-gold armor, which covered his long and flexible body. The armor had strange patterns made of gold.

Her upper body was surrounded by armor, and the gray-gold collar underneath was faintly visible. There were metal rings on both arms. The same gray-gold skirt on her lower body was held down by the skirt armor, exposing part of the skirt. The whole person exuded a heroic appearance.

The encounter with Fuyou was like a wisp of light moon breeze in the village. The girl who was cold when they first met has become an indispensable companion in the future journey.

The lion's slightly rugged figure coupled with a scar on his face, handsome eyebrows, sharp golden eyes, and sharp outlines make him even more powerful.

Qianjun Jiangmo both had short hair with a small bun on the back of his head (ji four sounds). The twins looked very similar, with thick black eyebrows thrust into their eyebrows like sword blades, and straight nose bridges, full of heroic spirit.

However, there is a long scar at Qianjun's eye, and a blue scarf is wrapped around his forehead. Jiang Mo is more showy, with a frivolous and wanton look on his face.

These strangers were all dressed in different styles, and no one looked strangely at them. It was only the higher-than-average looks and temperament of Weilan Guangling and the others that attracted the attention of others.

The Baishi Snowfield has a unique landform, with east, west, south, and north corresponding to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

In this land invaded by wind and frost, the thick time and history are melted into the soil, and the fire tempers the snowfields into stories.

The noise of the crowd woke up the sleeping white flower on the ground. It poked its head out from the lush grass and curiously peered into the outside world.

At this time, the Baishi Snowfield looked very peaceful, and no dragonborn could be seen at all.

"Brothers! Bibi?"

The dragon-coiling stick was carried on his shoulders, and a rebellious expression appeared on Jiang Mo's face, with bright eyes shining with excitement.

"Compete!" Guang Ling took a step forward.

"Loser, don't cry!" the lion said with a smile and crossed his arms.

The wind picked up, and the petals were flying in the air, floating on the clear river, and flying to the mountains in the distance.

The teleported people did not stop here, but rushed away in different directions.