Dragon-Blooded War God

In general, the third may still be the most likely to appear, but who is that person, and why? He knows that Long Chen needs this thing? Or is it just that he is just here? Or is it natural?

Long Chen has a heart disorder. However, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, he now has the strength to display the eighth heavy of the Kowloon Classic. The scales of the Purple Blood Dragon can play a very important role in improving his combat effectiveness. effect.

Therefore, when he waved his hand, he took the scales that once belonged to the purple blood dragon.

So far, the Kowloon has already had eight scales from different dragons, one level on the first six floors and one level on the back three levels.

The dragons of the ancient times, hundreds of millions of people, have only one point left.

After taking the dragon scales of the Purple Blood Dragon, the three left the square and hid in a relatively closed but intact room next to the square. Long Chen believes that even the top ten ghost kings can't destroy the house, so it is safe for the time being.

Long Chen took out the scales of the purple blood dragon, and the purple **** smell surrounded in a small space. Long Chen looked up and asked, "What do you think?"

Mo Xiaolang touched his head and said helplessly: "I am as vague as you are."

Li Wei was in a state of contemplation. After a long time, he shook his head in distress. He said: "I always think that someone should be familiar with your situation, then put this thing here, waiting for you to come back, but who is this person? Anyway, I don't think it will be the ghost king who is chasing us."

Her thoughts are basically similar to Long Chen.

"Big brother, don't worry so much. Use this thing to cultivate the Kowloon Classic. I don't see the ghosts appear so frequently. I just forgot to guard. The scales of a purple blood dragon can enhance most of your strength." You cultivate, I strengthen my vigilance at this door to protect the law for you. Nothing." Mo Xiaolang said.

He is not a weak person. The first time he was injured, it was purely because he did not expect the other party to be so strong. In the case of full defense, he did not believe what the other party was, and then said that it was impossible for Longchen to wake up from the state of cultivation.

Anyway, the outside is still turbulent, the ghosts are rampant, and now idle is also idle, it is better to increase the strength, Long Chen will nod and refresh, let them be careful, he will study the eighth heavy of the Kowloon Classic.

The Kowloon Sutra can be said that the higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful it is. The power of the seventh heavy force of the previous Kowloon has been equated with Long Chen’s current use of the genius, and the cultivation of the eighth is heavy. The strength of the Kowloon Sutra must exceed the tactics of the Kuo Kyoku, unless the High level.

The upgrade of the Kuoji refers to the difficulty, so for the time being, the eighth is the fastest way to cultivate the Kowloon.

With the experience of the previous few times, although it is very difficult to integrate a heavy force, but the hard work pays off, Longchen has long understood the doorway, familiar with the incomparable, familiar with the road, and the distance from cultivation is only a matter of time.

The most confusing thing, or who gave him such a good job?

This is only God knows.

Mo Xiaolang did not dare to neglect, always keep guardful, and Li Wei also assisted him. Both are waiting for Longchen to succeed.

About a day later, some people have already visited the entire ruins of Tiewei Mountain, and returned to the square, and they got together in twos and threes. Among them, the Yuanling Ancient Boundary Team and the Wild Ancient Leichi Team also came back. They gathered together and looked at the Mo Xiaolang from time to time.

The five handsome young girls in the Yuanling ancient world are just like the fairy, and they look envious.

Yuan Xiaozhou is one of the best.

During the period, some people went out to look at it. The ghosts were still outside, and they couldn’t get out. Everyone waited patiently. Even planning to stay in place, the riots of the ghosts have already affected the game of the 12th Emperor League. This game is not going to continue, it is ok.

On the third day, Longchen has almost familiarized the eighth of the Kowloon Classic. The scales of the Purple Blood Dragon will soon be integrated into his chest. The eight scales are lined up in a ring, only the last dragon. The scales will be able to complete the ring.

At the end of the day, there was such a movement outside.

The two people in the sun gods stumbled and returned to the square with blood and blood. When they saw their miserable appearance, everyone immediately panicked, and there was great vigilance. There were five people in the sun **** world, but now there are only two People, but still lack of arms and legs, what happened in the end!

For a time, everyone picked up. Is it true that Longchen’s story of the ghost king is true?

Everyone feels creepy.

Many people quickly asked: "What happened!"

The two warriors of the sun gods looked around the crowd with a look of incomparable hatred, and finally fixed their eyes to the Mo Xiaolang and Li Wei who were far away at the door of the hut. They screamed in anger, and they were covered in blood. They dyed their clothes, but they didn't realize it. They rushed toward this side and said: "The murderer, I will avenge my brother in the sun god! Come out!"

"What!" The people were frightened and frightened. Didn't they be the ghost king, but the evil dragon temple team? How can this be?

When the people were puzzled, the two people in the sun gods had already rushed to Li Yan and they came to see them. They were looking at them. They were going to do it. The great powers of Yuanling and the ancient thunder pools rushed over. Yuan Xiaozhou used the spirit to hold a person, so that he could not move, and then asked: "What happened in the end, there is something to say slowly, if they are not doing it right, we will never stand by!"

The warrior was intercepted, transformed from anger into crying, and while he was crying and struggling, he yelled: "It is them, and they want to unite with us. The result is a secret attack. We have died three brothers, even two of us, and our lives are dying. If we were both lucky, we would have survived for the rest of our lives. It took us three days to recover. Now our team of the Sun Gods will let them go!"

Another person looked at Longchen and others, and screamed: "You are really worried! The previous team is to let you use this method to kill it? First, use the joint excuse to defraud each other. Trust, and then suddenly killer, you can definitely not succeed in the unconscious, they are killed by you, but you did not expect that the two of us survived and survived miraculously. I want you to pay the price!"

Their bite was fixed, and the others were full of angry faces, and everyone gradually came up. Looking at Li Wei and Mo Xiaolang.

For the first time, everyone can accept it, but for the second time, they can’t tolerate it, otherwise what will happen next time?

When Long Chen arrived at the last moment, he knew what happened outside, but it was a fall. He could understand it and sneered in his heart, but he continued to make the final task of the eighth round of the Kowloon.

Mo Xiaolang faced him alone. He was strong and the gas field was naturally strong. At this time, he looked at everyone with a cold eye and said: "We came here three days ago, and there is no team with your sun **** from beginning to end. Speaking, how do you want to unite with you? Are you sure that the people you meet are really us? Instead of being deceived by some sort of weird technique?"

The face of the Yuanling ancient world has changed, and Yuan Xiaozhou has said coldly: "Mo Xiaolang, what do you mean, is that the people of our Yuanling ancient squad smash you? You are too ridiculous, I think you are strong. I have admired you before, but I didn’t expect you to be a bad thing but you can’t admit it!”

"That's right!" Among the ruins of the ancient thunder pool, the great martial artist who was full of martial arts also said with anger: "Men's husband, dare to be a dare, Mo Xiaolang, don't let me look down on you, these people in the ancient world of Tianyuanling have been and Together, do you even say that they are falling in you? You are a fool in the sun gods, are you a spiritual or you, can't you see clearly?"

For a time, the people in the five teams on the scene pointed their finger at Mo Xiaolang.

Mo Xiaolang clenched his fists, and he knew what was going on in his heart, but he had to compete with the Yuanling ancient squad, he was not an opponent.

If it weren't for Long Chen's instructions, now he wouldn't bother to talk to these guys and start directly.

Li Xin is also very angry, this feeling of being deliberately uncomfortable is not good, she is clear in her heart, I am afraid that Yuan Xiaozhou is targeting them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because Yuan Xiaozhou is jealous of them.

However, his ambition is very big.

Therefore, they can only use the momentum to start their work on Longchen.

Li Wei stepped forward and her face was covered with chills. She was also not a good bullying character. She simply said: "The sun **** world, you have been fighting with us for too long, so there is no brain. Tell you, we will never do anything sneaky, don't let people make a gun, and think that they are taking revenge. The real enemy is helping you with falsehood."

"What?" The two people in the solar world did not believe at all. In the case of hatred and sorrow, they believed their eyes more. The first thing that was first started was 'Li Wei', which is absolutely wrong, plus On the sun **** and the Taiyin Devil is a feud, one of the warriors said: "You snakes and venomous women, even have a face to say such words? If you believe in you, our brother will not die!"

"Yes! Your sinister dragon squad can be really sinister. On the surface, you promised the peace convention, but secretly did this kind of vicious thing. It’s mad! Three guys who are kneeling, you can’t die! I want to ask everyone, the peace convention. If it still exists, the evidence is now solid. What do you think should be done?"