Martial God Conqueror

In the void outside the town, there are dozens of figures, the most eye-catching one is a huge white dragon in the middle, the ice is suffocating, and the huge body is half hidden in the clouds, shocking. People!

Above the top of this huge white faucet, there is still a 40-year-old Ying Ting middle-aged, a wide robe, black hair shoulders, a strange rune flashing on his forehead, eyes stunned, proud and deep.

"That is the ice-cold dragon, the dragon's branch, can't be a mount, is it a dragon's person..."

Those figures come with a huge dragon, the breath is strong, and the eyes of each pair are exposed to fierce light. Most of them are the strong atmosphere of the orc, and they radiate a powerful pressure. When they stand on the top of the faucet, they are middle-aged. It is even more fascinating.

"It's a dragon!"

Someone affirmed the coming of the dragon and trembled for it. It was a legendary powerful race.

“What do the dragon people come to this town?”

Many people are surprised. In such a small town, what can make the dragons look at their eyes?

Those big forces and big races can go to the interior to compete for big opportunities and treasures.

"Two initials, one domain!"

Du Shaoqi slightly raised his head and his eyes were illusory. Most of the dozens of people were orcs. Among them, there were two animal domains that were first repaired, and the middle-aged man on the ice-cold dragon was repaired. It is not weak, and the remaining dozens are also bad.

Such a group of strong people came, and the fourteen 枭 of the mountain was not enough to see.

Dozens of figures are filled with light, just like the moon and the stars are suspended, and the breath is crushing the void. For the people in this town, they are trembled.

Such strong people, who can not afford them.

The dozens of people suspended in the void, feeling the **** murderousness around the small square, just a glimpse of the glimpse, did not care.

"Everyone can hear clearly. As long as someone discovers the news of the people of the country, the ancients, the ancient martial arts, the martial arts, and the high-quality instruments are able to pick."

A beautiful young woman in red robe walked forward and stood in the void, slender legs and half-covering, slightly white on the chest, glamorous temptation, but with a kind of coldness, crisp voice echoed in the small In any corner of the town, he said: "Whoever can provide the news of the devil, Du Shaoqi, is able to get a holy piece of the dragon and an ancient heritage!"

"Looking for me, the price is not good!"

Du Shaozhen’s eyes suddenly picked, but he did not expect to meet the dragons for the first time in the battlefield of the demon. It was to find the rewards and find their own. The price is really not low. It’s a big bloodletting. It looks like the dragons are on their own. It’s really enough to remember.

A touch of chill has flashed through the eyes. For the people of the Dragon, Du Shaoqi has no plans to be polite.

"The dragons are issuing rewards everywhere, they have to deal with the wasteland!"

"Many people of the Dragons have been killed by the ruling country. Longjiu, Longba, etc. have long died in the hands of the demon king Du Shaoqi. In the space of the gods, the dragons are also in the hands of the demon king Du Shaoqi. Such a hatred cannot be resolved. !"

"It is said that the terrible dragon of the dragon family has come in long ago, looking for the devil Wang Du Shaozhen everywhere!"

There were a lot of controversy around the world, and they turned their heads to the ear. It turned out that the strong dragons came to look for people in the country.

The glamorous young woman stood in the void, filled with dazzling light, with a mysterious and powerful atmosphere flowing.

It is a kind of dragon atmosphere, extraordinary monks.

The glamorous young woman looks calm and her eyes flashed with Huaguang. There is an invisible power that is gradually rising. It makes people feel sorrowful, and they want to crouch.

"But if anyone knows the news of the people of the country without telling us, the consequences can be conceited!"

When the voice fell, the glamorous young woman looked down over the town, and the invisible pressure made it tremble below. Some orcs directly smashed and turned into the body.

This kind of pressure is so amazing that the town is silent, everyone bows and does not dare to lift.

"The dragon is really a great power."

Suddenly, there was a voice coming, echoing in the empty space of the town, so that the top ten of the dragons were suddenly shocked.

On the top of the ice faucet, the middle of the middle of the year was also the first time that the double scorpion shot the light.

This voice was passed into Du Shao's ear, and Du Shaoqi suddenly followed the sound. The voice made Du Shaoqi familiar and familiar.

With Du Shaoxuan suddenly observing, a familiar figure in the eyes appeared on the void, it is already a middle-aged appearance, but the wretched face is not too much change, but it is not uncomfortable, but instead It is a kind of charm.

" is a clear brother! "

In the eyes of Du Shaoyan, a touch of joy and color, a slight smile on the mouth, the figure in front of him, not the big brother of the sacred boy, who is clear.

"The sacred boy is clear and mellow!"

On the ice and the dragon, the Ying is quite a middle-aged robe, and the sound is slowly sounding.

"It’s the sacred boy of the sacred country, the big man in the wild country!"

"The rumored sacred boy is clear or mellow, or the devil's big brother!"

The people in the small town that had trembled in the millennium were so turbulent at the moment, everyone knows that it is a big hustle and bustle.

The sacred boy of the sacred country came to the Qing Dynasty, and a big battle was inevitable.

"It is a man of the ruling country. The sacred boy is clear and mellow. It is rumored that the accomplishments in the formation are terrible. Six rounds of blood killing can kill everything!"

Wei Jiajia opened his mouth and looked at the figure in the void. The light in the light flashed and he yearned for it.

She is a martial artist with a double-education. She is a singer and has heard of the legend of the sacred boy.

In the void, the gaze of the alcohol suddenly bowed and fell on Wei Jiajia's body, and there was a strange glimpse in his eyes.

"The dragon is burning, you dragons are really not dead."

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"If you dare to come, then don't go. If you die, you must be a wilderness!"

The dragon burned the opening, the eyes were chilled, the voice fell, the face suddenly became cold, and the arms shook, and the momentum of a thin spray came out of the body.

"Hey..."

The terrible momentum spread out, and there was a red dragon with a red dragonfly lingering around him.

Surrounded by the stagnation of the living spirits, they are all horrifying discoveries. Under the terrible power, the mysterious air in their bodies is blocked, and the Yuanshen is like a fire.

"That is the real descendant of the Dragons, the beastly domain!"

Some people exclaimed that the dragon's martial arts strong, horrible!