Super Dragon Cultivation System

They have more questions in their hearts than they have heard.

However, it doesn't help that you want more, but you still have to find a way to get over the current difficulties.

Wen Tianxia put away his mind, and accidentally saw the deputy coach Lu Yuanzheng with a thoughtful expression (qing).

"But what did Brother Lu think of?"

Lu Yuan and he are both high officials of the emperor.

The two have always been at odds with each other.

Of course, with respect to the status of Marshal and Marshal of the world, Lu Yuan could not compete with him in his status as a prince.

But the point is that His Majesty the Emperor is standing behind Lu Yuan (body sh 身 n).

Therefore, Wen Tianxia cannot suppress Lu Yuan too hard, always maintaining a standard.

"Marshal, I seem to have heard of these nine dragons."

Lu Yuan's gaze retreated from Jiulong (body sh n), politely.

He didn't dare to tell him he was a brother and a brother.

"Oh? Where did you hear that?"

Wen Tian asked strangely.

"The other day I checked the (Qing Qing) newspapers sent from various places and saw a piece of information about the fifth-class empire."

"It records the changes in the throne of the Shuangfu Empire."

"Nine dragons were mentioned in it, and I didn't care about it at the time, and passed by a glance."

"Remember now, it's very likely that the (Qing Qing) newspaper said they were."

Lu Yuan, while recalling, streamlined his sentence.

"Grand Marshal, (Qing Qing) also mentioned a sentence in the newspaper, they grew up step by step from the remote second-class empire."

Lu Yuan added another sentence.

"you sure?"

Wen Tianxia eyes brightened.

"That young man should be called Zhang Xing, and the black dragon is called Heibao."

"We heard him call it in the magic image."

Lu Yuan nodded.

Wen Tianxia also immediately thought that the young man did always call Heihan Han as Heibao.

"Since this is the case, we have no worries."

Wen Hanxia flashed in his eyes and looked at Lu Yuan.

"Marshal, you want to ..."

Lu Yuan was shocked, screaming that he didn't dare to finish his speech.

"Yes, we have no choice but to go this way!"

Hearing the world was decisive.

Looking at the decisive table of Wen Tianxia (Qing Qing), Lu Yuan (Qing Qing) couldn't help (forbidden Jin) shivered.

Compared to the cruel heart, he was far worse than the Marshal.

But now there is no choice.

It's not the situation where you die, but they will die!

The four eighth-order dragons are already equivalent to the human seven-star lord, even larger than the seven-star lord.

Dozens of these six-star lords are simply not enough.

call!

Lu Yuan trembled with a sigh of sigh.

"It's all about Grand Marshal!"

He knew he couldn't stop it, not even His Majesty the Emperor.

"You're staring here, I'll get back to the camp to prepare."

Wen Tianxia finished speaking (body sh 身 n) and flew to the handsome account.

At this time, Bai Sang was still patiently persuading the eight thousand flying dragons to revert to evil and turn to the dark.

However, those seventh-order flying dragons refused to submit because of the huge number.

"Your stubborn worms really don't see the coffin and they don't cry, today you Grandpa Bailong will teach you well."

Bai Chang was a little annoyed, and the swarm of flying insects didn't even give a face.

He was about to rush forward, but (body sh (n) heard two coughs.

He immediately turned (sh 身 n), and smiled and said, "Haha! Brother Heibao, sorry, we just got up, we together, haha, get together!"

Heibao's dissatisfied (qingqing) mood eased.

"Is that right, what are we? Brothers, go together if you have trouble, and enjoy together if you are blessed!"

"Think calmly before major events."

"Remember in the future, don't be reckless."

"..."

The two horrible dragons ignored the existence of the enemy army, one began to show off their knowledge, and the other was extremely flattery.