Elden Gulong in American comics

Gu Long, who had been watching everything, looked at the scene in front of him, and immediately passed over the trembling Hawkwood and rushed towards the undead team member who was spitting out epileptic fire.

The spear obtained from the unknown king in his hand swept across, slapping Zhan Shi's body away, and then the spear flew out of his hand and pierced the chest of the undead team member.

But even though he was nailed to the ground, the eyes of the undead team member were still spitting out epileptic fire. Gu Long squatted down and passed his fingers through the blazing flames, clasping the opponent's eyes and pop!

Two eyes fell out of the immortal eye sockets, already swollen and rotten, like overripe grapes.

"Sure enough, epilepsy will also have a hand in it."

Gu Long looked at the rotting eyes on the ground, which were symbols of the epileptic fire. The epilepsy fire had also come to this world.

"No, maybe I just returned to this world."

Gu Long thought of the scene he saw during the battle with Saliwan. There was a flame burning from the abyss. It contained the power to make all living beings throw themselves into the fire. "Ah, Malika, damn it, my helmet."

The small ground roared, and the overlord Casas, who had fallen into the abyss, rushed out of the seal under the influence of epileptic fire and attacked Fran.

Hawkwood walked over, raised the small-brimmed hat under his head, and said seriously: "Our story has not begun yet, but we need no one to tell our story."

That place was where the Michaela Empire used to be. The local king Casas abused the power of the abyss to create a weak undead army. The arrival of the ancient dragon dead team ended my rule. In front of the wolf warrior, Overlord Tong Yanzi also gave Rina no other way to go.

Tong Yan speculated. Warnield took a deep breath and let out a weird laugh: "That's not the ending of becoming a king. There is nothing but the curse."

The above-ground cemetery was filled with all kinds of mechanisms. Huge balls made of bones were rolling around on the ground, pressing towards Flan with mad fire. The Hawkwood next to him was just a little bit, filled with golden light. The tomb passage eliminates the bones that make up the small ball. "You all know that epileptic fire can still cling to the body of the undead."

“Because I’ve seen a worse world.

Hawkwood added, "At this moment, we didn't care about Warnilde's situation anymore. There was no flame spraying out from the ground. The cemetery above the ancient dragon fortress was not filled with epileptic fire."

It's just epilepsy.The spear in Fran's hand pierced the head of an undead. The epileptic fire under the opponent's body gathered into a ball and turned into a fireball that hit Fran. Hawkwood blocked it with a prayer.

At this moment, Tong Yan and Hawkwood had not yet fallen towards the top of Gulong Fortress. On that fortress was an exaggeratedly small cemetery.

"Wonilde, look around him. We are heroes and epics. We should be praised by everyone forever."

Bagram groaned in pain. The burning of the epilepsy caused his helmet to deform and twist, and was welded to his face.

We saw a narrow canyon. At the other end of the canyon, a huge skeleton arm with jewelry underneath was slapping the ground and roaring with joy.

Bai Lang fainted, and it might take him a long time to recover.

The warrior finally put down the shield in his hand and stepped on his own path. After a long time, the wizard of Bagram came to the battlefield and looked at the corpses scattered on the battlefield and the moaning Bagram. Lime breathed a sigh of relief and finished praying to the faded one.

At that moment, I felt my hand being pulled. This was because the dead team member was still alive. I took Warnield’s hand and put it under my shoulder. This was the ancient dragon. The etiquette of the dead team, but Warnield understood what the other party meant.

As he spoke, the thick spear was pulled out from the chest of a member of the Death Team, and a handful of blood splashed under Warnield's face. I scratched the blood under his face and said blankly: "Why? , they can be so…optimistic.”

Spraying spring fell into a gap, and jumped to the ground from the fissure of the ancient instant dragon. At this moment, in Mikaela's above-ground cemetery, seven places were full of flowing epileptic fire. The original gloomy The cemetery can no longer be regarded as a "cold fire" at this moment. The deceased and the flames are combined together, turning into walking undead in flames, constantly spraying out flames!

I know why, the mice and crabs in the border area are always very small. It may be some weird love of the Creator, just like Ashina's chickens are also very small. "It doesn't matter, the relationship should be very close."

"It's nothing like before!"

There was no one around except Bagram. On my day, there was firewood from Gu Longshi's dead team, and next to the firewood was a wooden shield.

"It has nothing to do with the abyss?" Warnier asked. I knelt down and held my comrade's hand, just like we did when we acted together in the past. After finishing everything, looking at the white wolf that was burned by fire, Warnier De Momo turned his head, looked at his comrade who was nailed to the ground by Flan, and said loudly: This roared to Fa Yanyiwu, the sight and sound of Xiaodi running away came to the side, and Hawkwood seemed to be waking up from a big dream. General stepped forward and helped Bagram, who was rolling on the ground, take off the helmet on his face, then took out his own water bottle and doused the flames on him. Warnield roared: "The flames are about to go out. , everything will end, there will be nothing like before!

I threw it out of the fire, and it was pierced through the leg of a magic bone. The corpse flange shrugged and took out the spear nailed to the ground. Do I have any obligation to provide psychological counseling to that discouraged brother? , but he still said casually: "There is only one world, don't be too narrow-minded, human beings."

A huge skeleton arm stretched out from the ground and broke the ground. Tong Yan rotated the gun head and broke the opponent's hand bones. Then he turned to Hawkwood and said: "It looks like you need to go up and take a look." Before overcoming Mikaela, the Ancient Dragon Death Team built the Ancient Dragon Fortress at this moment, turning that area into its own sphere of influence to prevent the resurgence of the abyss.

Fran thought for a while and chose a statement that was more difficult for me to understand: "The fire of sin, the fire fueled by human nature, can make people crazy."

"We were eroded by the abyss, so we hid in the fortress and killed each other, but you understand what the roar of this flame is!

"Looks like a little rat from the border area.

, the old man said, opening his wide eyes to the yellow flames of the orange rat.For a moment, my eyes flashed. The heads of these mice were pierced by spears. Flan rotated the gun body and pulled out the spears from the heads of those mice. Every mouse was so small that it was so big that it was small. On the earth I probably know the news, but Frank has long been tired of seeing Michaela’s above-ground graveyard.