I Have a Dragon

Who is this?

The wound on my shoulder was still bleeding, and I was thinking of something precious.

Life on the tip of a knife is like this!

Mo Nan glanced helplessly at Yi Mo, and the divine thought spread out immediately. When he just killed the Blood Hero, he did see something falling, but he was in a hurry to see Yi Mo's injury and did not take the treasure. Nothing more.

"It's still a flint of stone." Mo Nan took a few steps, took a fist, and sucked in the fist-sized stone.

But holding in my hand, I suddenly found some special places. The ground flints obtained in the front were carrying a hot high temperature, but this piece of ground flint was cold.

Moreover, a closer look reveals that there are some differences in the colors on the surface.

"Mo Zhenren, you have to be careful. The blood hero is very difficult to kill. As long as one of its feathers falls to the ground, it may be resurrected. The earth flint you are holding is likely to be the medium for its resurrection." Yuan Yulong looked dignified and hurried fast beside him.

Mo Nan glanced and shook his head. This stone is indeed a rare treasure, but there is absolutely no blood hero in it. These earth flints are all transformed by the essence of the earth's heart, and they have been attached to the British soul for many years, so when the British soul comes out, they will bring the earth flint together.

"I got a lot of ground flint just now, let's divide it now!" Mo Nan said and took out the ground flint.

Yuan Yulong's expression was a bit unnatural, and she smiled awkwardly: "I'll forget it! We still borrow your weapon. I just got four pieces just now. According to the agreement, I need to give you two more!"

"Of course you have to give me two pieces, but just now you also pushed for me and helped to defend the enemy. I will not forget this kind of kindness! So let me! I will give you another twenty pieces of flint!"

Yuan Yulong shook his head fiercely, and he couldn't figure out what it meant for Mo Nan to take him two more and give him twenty more, but he couldn't have asked for so many earth flint.

"Seeing the uneven road to help each other, this is what every righteous man should do! I can't accept the firestone here!" Yuan Yulong hurriedly resigned.

Yi Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I can't help but see how to scream, and hurry up! I will go back and treat the wound!"

"This, all right! But as long as I have ten yuan, too much I have no ability to keep it, but it will lead to the killing of the body!" Yuan Yulong just took ten yuan, the rest will not move.

Mo Nan smiled indifferently: "This black crystal sword will send you!"

"Really? Hahaha, thanks a lot! Great!" Yuan Yulong was overjoyed, he really liked such a handful of soldiers.

When Mo Nan saw the sword laugh so crazy, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

This furnace washing celebration only lasted for more than an hour!

All three had great gains, and naturally returned to the refinery field. Yuan Yulong was originally a martial artist, and he had nowhere to go, so he went along to have a fun together.

Yi Mo has always been hospitable, and seeing that Yuan Yulong ’s swordsmanship is quite high, naturally he is very enthusiastic. It seems that he is about to be drawn into the soul-guard city.

Mo Nan didn't say anything along the way. He was still thinking about how to get revenge from Hang Boyu and Shacheng when he went back!

The three talents just entered the refinery field, and Liu Xiangbing brought a lot of Zhao's children directly to meet him.

"Cousin Mo Nan, you can be counted back!" Liu Xiangbing's frown looked worried for a long time.

"What happened?" Mo Nan was too familiar with this situation.

Liu Xiangbing hadn't answered yet. Suddenly, a large number of people came out. At first glance, there were at least thousands of warriors. Walking in front was the Lion Heart Child, Lion Heart, and beside it was Mo Nan's grandfather Zhao Wuzhen, and a beautiful young woman wearing Shacheng costumes.

Followed closely by Mo Nan and Wang Boyu and others who have not seen the broken arm.

The mighty forces came forward together, and the majestic momentum had suppressed everyone's fear of saying a word! Irrelevant people also retreated!

"Mo Nan, you still have the courage to come back!" Hang Boyu shouted loudly, his voice spread far away, and fell into everyone's ear.

Mo Nan smiled slightly, this kind of scene can not scare him, let's first see what kind of tricks the old boy of Hang Boyu is going to play.

Hang Boyu and the broken arm sand king stood out together, looking around, and finally Hang Boyu said, "Dear friends! We all know the rules of the furnace washing ceremony. At this time, it is absolutely impossible to publish personal hatred! But just now, I With the King of Sands beheading and killing the English soul outside the city, perhaps it is God's will, we actually found a **** English soul! "

As soon as this word came out, a wave of screams erupted suddenly among the warriors around. Most of them didn't know what happened, and now they were shocked to hear it.

"Blood Heroes? Heroes of Heroes in the Rumors?"

"How could this appear outside the city? Oh my god, that's a peerless treasure!"

"What happened then? Did you kill the Bloody Soul? Did you get any treasures?" Many people immediately started yelling loudly.

Hang Boyu reached out his hand in grief, slammed Mo Nan, and shouted: "Mo Nan, you will threaten me with your life, I am not afraid! Everyone, I and the Sand King will immediately fight the **** soul after we found it, we sacrificed a lot of loyalty They are all born with parents!

In the end, the King of Sands used his secret technique, and even his arm was broken by the Blood Hero. We managed to kill the Bloody Soul, and at this time, Mo Nan and Yi Mo, and this guy who didn't know where to come from, all three of them attacked us ... "

uproar! There was another exclamation, and everyone looked at Monan and others in horror.

"They attacked with despicable means. The sand king and I were ultimately defeated. In the end, they were only able to give the **** spirit to them! This despicable Mo Nan, he would even hit me, saying that if I dare to speak, he would I've slaughtered my Da'an City. Even if I, I, and I are desperately being slaughtered, I definitely can't tolerate this beast who lives happily! "Hang Boyu said with excitement, but he felt a little generous.

"Mo Nan, there were dozens of people watching at the time, witnesses and physical evidence! What else do you have to quibble on?" The broken arm sand king also shouted excitedly, after the shouting seemed to involve the broken arm wound, pain There was a scream.

Yi Mo was not as tolerant as Mo Nan, and immediately screamed, "You despicable villains, even the wicked sue! It is clear that we first discovered the blood hero, and you came to grab it, but you are all waste. You ca n’t even grab it, but now you still play this despicable method. Shacheng, Daancheng, I Yimo will never die with you! ”

Yuan Yulong was also named, and naturally he did not want to be outdone. He cried out loudly: "I have no injustice with you, but you are so despicable and die without repentance. I do n’t have Yuan Yulong, but I have to die with you!"

"Huh! Sure enough, you can see that the broken arm of the King of Sand was broken when killing the Bloody English Soul. You Yi Mo is so quibble. You don't mean to cut it when you come to grab the Bloody Soul. "Hang Boyu's cultivation is not good, but it is first-rate to use this method."

Yi Mo also wanted to say more, but Mo Nan reached out to stop him from arguing, this kind of thing is commonplace in heaven.

Regardless of any world, the king is defeated. It is not justice that will win, but victory will become justice.

Mo Nan glanced at Hang Boyu and Sha Wang, and finally looked directly at Shi Xintong, Shen said, "What do you want?"

In the case of Hang Boyu, he dared to confront him without running away with his tail in his hands. There must be strong support behind him. The power of this support is too obvious.

Zhao Wuzheng gave Mo Nan a reassuring glance. His grandson knew the root cause of the problem.

Zhao Wuzhen also said in a deep voice: "Lionheart boy, now you have your own words, don't you master say something?"

Lionheart slaps a cheeky face, bites its silver teeth, and yells, "What else is there to say? Give up the treasures of the Blood Heroic Soul! The king of the sand breaks his arm, so the three of them will be double returned , Broken arms! That's it! "

There was a smile on Shixintong's immature face, and the light of his pupils had not dissipated. He said in a deep voice: "What is difficult to do? Let them solve it directly by force! Who won, the treasure of Blood Heroic Soul Who belongs! "