Dragon-Blooded War God

Poor nine-tailed fox, I really thought that the two wolf-born wolves of the wolf will help them.

For the two wolves, Mo Xiaolang means magic and miracles. As for the matter of enchantment, they do not value because they are not afraid.

"I can swallow the flames and upgrade, there is no reincarnation. If it is so bad, if you let this child grow up, it is definitely the myth of my wolf. He can defeat the warriors of the five elements of reincarnation, at least for now, to us. There is great use, even if he goes to another planet, he will find it back soon."

The next day the wolf began to order.

At this time, in the endless black abyss, suddenly the friction of steel came, and it was very harsh.

The next day, the wolf and the eclipse wolf were quiet.

The endless darkness began to sound like this horrible sound. In the vagueness, there was a huge golden object standing up in the darkness. If it was looming, the golden steel was very old, and it was covered with strange symbols from Taikoo. With.

The two wolves, quietly watching the steel that awakened in the darkness.

"What good things are the old friends of the two Allies, let you wake me up together." Suddenly, on the huge steel object, a mechanically indifferent voice was made, which was especially harsh. The two wolves, the other wolves, screamed and protected themselves with golden silver brilliance.

The next day, the wolf master laughed: "Of course it is a good thing. If it is true, the first battle in the battle of the star owner, we are sure to let your golden war gods win 100%."

"Oh." The huge steel machinery was very curious. He asked: "What is the existence of it, so that you have such a grasp."

The next day, the wolf master smiled and said: "You don't care about this. Please prepare for other battles. When you become the first star of the Golden God of War, our demon will be even more powerful in the chaotic domain. Our cooperation is Win-win, work hard together."

The steel machinery used a mechanical voice with no emotions: "The first battle of the star war is the battle of genius. Presumably, the two have found the strong genius of the Golden War Gods, and are the three most supreme blood of your wolf. Young demon."

The two wolves looked at each other and the eclipse wolf said: "When we go to get him back, you will know, and you will retreat with peace of mind. This genius battle will be handed over to us wolves."

Steel Machinery Road: "Well, thank you first two old friends, I will wait and see."

The next day, the wolf said: "This time, no matter what kind of genius is strong in the dream fairy, even if you come over the first day of the five dragon cities of the Terran, I can let them cry back, this star, is Belongs to the Golden War Gods and the Yaozu."

Iron and steel machinery: "Of course, you can't look too small at the dreamy people. After all, their allies are the tyrants of the chaotic star field. The chaotic royal family has no movements all the year round. The dragon warriors of the dragons never have anything to do. This chaos The royal family is nearby, their genius is strong, and it is terrible..."

Mechanical echo, echoing in this dark space.

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There are hundreds of thousands of creatures on this grassland. Most of them are after their occupation in their hometowns. They migrated to the stars, and the chaotic stars and families compete for hegemony, but most of the races are weak, such as the grass family. For example, the eucalyptus family, such as the rock family, although the rock family is strong, but the number is really too small, the number of rock family in the entire grassland is less than two hundred.

Over the years, they have migrated countless homes and finally lived on this most unrecognized grassland. They have no struggles, only harmonious coexistence and happiness, because this grassland has no one to care about, and it has actually not appeared for a long time. After the riots and casualties.

In the life of this grassland for more than a month, Mo Xiaolang has completely integrated into it. He has a lot of friends. This kind of life makes him extremely relaxed and happy. He likes everyone here, they are so Freedom and purity, their souls seem to have no magazines.

Mo Xiaolang can call out many people's names, and the green grass that is very curious about the outside world is to follow him every day and let Mo Xiaolang tell the story of the outside world. In fact, Mo Xiaolang does not know much.

He began to indulge in such a life, the martial arts species gradually disappeared in his body, and they could not find it anymore. Even Mo Xiaowo himself forgot.

"Little Wolf brother, you tell me, your big brother of the Dragon Warrior, is he powerful, or you are powerful." Green grass with a few of his good brothers, looked at Mo Xiaolang, waiting for Mo Xiao The wolf's answer.

They are very yearning for the strong, they listen to the elders that Mo Wolves may be very powerful, so ask similar questions every day.

Mo Xiaolang still answered them very happily. He didn't say who is stronger. It doesn't make sense. It's a little adaptation, talking about the journey of their two brothers.

Qing Qingcao remembers everything he said without a word, and his expression is very serious.

After a while, they were playing next to each other. Mo Xiaolang lay on the grassland, surrounded by laughter and laughter. His brows wrinkled slightly. He remembered his conversation with Qingcao grass a few days ago.

On that day, the green grass looked sad and looked at this sly grassland. "I like it too much. I was born here. Here is my home. I feel very happy here."

They really live very easily.

He is still sad, saying: "If there is not so much desire in the world, everyone will be happy together, just like all the friends on the grassland."

Mo Xiaolang saw him look bitter and asked: "What happened?"

The green grass swayed with a small neck and looked at Mo Xiaolang. He said, "You don't know, the star wars of the stars will start. Maybe one year later, there will be a star owner with absolute power. Freedom. The stars are about to be dominated."

Mo Xiaolang really didn't know that there would be such a thing. He chose to come to the stars, not Shura Star and Rakshasa. It is because there is no star owner here. If he knows it in advance, he will not come here to join in the fun. After learning the news, his first thought was to leave here immediately, but he suddenly felt that he was not willing to go to the grassland.

The green grass bowed his head and played with the grass on the ground. He whimpered: "My mother said, if the star has a star, then everyone must live under his rule, listen to his command, and then we will The grassland will also lose its freedom. Our Bicao talent is too low. If the star owner is dissatisfied with us, it is likely that we will all drive us out of the stars, and it is even possible to kill us all, because the weak race will let People look down, people are dismissive, but we are born to be weak..."

Young man is full of confusion, can not help but shed tears, Mo Xiaolang does not know how to comfort him, his heart is like a block of stone.

The green grass squatted on the ground and kissed the piece of land. He whispered: "I love this place. I have not left here yet. I am afraid to go to other places, afraid to go wandering. Listen to the elders and say, we have finally developed. Tens of thousands of people, if we go to the stars, we are too weak, no one will accept us, and it is very likely that all of us will die in the stars. If we really produce a star, we can only pray that this star will not Too much to abandon us, will allow us to live on this grassland..."

He clenched his hands and prayed silently, but he soon shed tears again. He shook his shoulders and said: "But this may be only one percent. We, the Bisca, and all the weak races, escaped. Not the fate of death."

He is still very young, but he is so sensitive to this time, but he is so weak. In this green grass, Mo Xiaolang feels the sorrow of a weak person. They are only born to be weak, and they are destined to not become born from birth. The opportunity of the strong, like Long Chen before the age of sixteen, he has fallen from his own will, never thought that he will have a rising day.

That period of time is undoubtedly the most difficult.

But the sorrow of young people is always very fast, and Qingcao immediately plays with his friends. Only the wolf is very uncomfortable. He always feels that he should do something for the new friends on the grassland. What, instead of realizing that there is trouble coming soon, leave immediately.

Mo Xiaolang suddenly remembered a word, that is: fate.

He stood up and rushed to the clouds, overlooking the land. He saw countless weak races, but he played joy on this grassland, but the powerful ones struggled for desire.

This peaceful moment, like a poison, attracted his feet and prevented him from leaving the stars.

He returned to the grassland safely.

"Little Wolf Brother ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you like it here?" Su Shi sits on the shoulder of a rock family. The rock family looks like a big stone with a round shape. It is also a child. After the Mo Xiaolang, he was a little nervous and kept laughing.

"Like." Mo Xiaolang is infected with her smile.

"That will stay here forever, together with the green grass and the small round." Su said happy.

"I am not a small round, my name is Marco." The rock family argued.

"But I think Xiaoyuan is a little cute." Su Shi said with a smile.

The more so, the little wolf feels that he is inseparable from this place. Reason tells him that the star war is likely to affect him, but he can't succumb to reason. He feels that this place is full of beauty. Just like a smile.

Therefore, he wants to guard this place.

At the same time, Longchen has already reached the part of the central star field. As long as he has been involved for a while, he will see the brilliant stars in the starry sky.