Super Dragon Cultivation System

From a high altitude, the ruins of the entire Prince's Mansion are scorched and cannot be seen as the largest and most splendid majestic building outside the palace.

The trial of the end of the (ban jin) mantra (ri) has evaporated tens of thousands of people in the palace, excluding Oulu's family.

Instantly the sky was clear and sunny, and the sun was shining, only the scorched earth cracked by the mansion (dry gan), and the countless ...

As soon as Oulu (body sh 晃 n) swayed, Mana was lost, and straight (tinging) (tinging) fell down.

Although the demon emperor (t o) pretends to bless, but also empties all the magic and physical strength, no one and a half years can not be recovered.

With a big wave of his hand, Morris held his third brother's (body sh n) in his spirit, and slowly fell to the ground.

Hey!

With a long sigh, is it worth tens of thousands of people to be buried for one person?

Think of what it was like to die tens of thousands of people when he followed the elder brother's battle on the battlefield, a large-scale rebellion, less than 100,000, as many as millions died.

At that time, I didn't frown, and I was still happy!

After so many years of precipitation, the heart is as steel as stone, why do you have too many doubts about this battle.

Why did Zhang Xing die in the sea of ​​fire, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger?

Drop Oulu and look around as if looking for something.

No one will survive, and the punched smashed debris in front of him will be nothing.

I came to the former living room location and remembered that I was plotting with a general (chen Gan) Wenchen.

But they are all dead ...

I don't know why the heart is soft, and they have compassion on those people. They deserve to die for the grand scheme of our brothers.

We should be proud of them, but how can there be a feeling of sadness ...

Shaking his head to dispel the weak thoughts in his head, or take the third brother to my house to cultivate, his wife and children are waiting there.

When turning (sh 身 n) to look at Oulu lying on the ground, he was scared by the scene in front of him.

Rubbing his eyes, shaking his head hard, slapped his two slaps.

Staring again ...

Pedal pedal backward three steps.

"You ... Are you human ... ghost?"

I saw a child holding his (fart pi) strand and taking off his tuo in Oulu's robe. He heard his voice and turned his teeth to smile, and then kept busy.

"No! This is impossible!"

"Are you ... Zhang Xing?"

((Chest xiong) xiong) The mouth was violently undulating, and he said two words in a difficult way.

All eyes are shocked, horrified, confused, puzzled ... all kinds of chaotic (love) are emerging.

What a hell, no, it's a ghost! That's not Zhang Xing alive, it must be his soul.

He didn't stare at death. He died under the curse of the demon emperor (set t 加 o). He hated it and wanted to take it before he went to hell.

Clenched his fist. No, he ca n’t be taken away. It is the third brother's life-saving thing. With it, the big brother didn't dare to take it easily.

"Zhang Xing, I know you are dead, but we are enemies. If you do not die, we die."

"So don't be resentful, put down the emperor's weapon, I will let you go, or your soul will be blown away with a punch, and you will never be born."

Morris took two steps forward and then backed up.

"Oh, you scare the ghost!"

Zhang Xing said that he took off the magic robe and took it over in his hands and looked at it.

"Yes, yes, good fabrics that can cover the wind and rain. Try them on."

"I'm going! It's too big to fit (sh n), so I'll keep it for later."

The amazement (Qing Qing) solidified on Morris's face. No, no, the soul can't speak, and it's impossible to have such a real body.

"Zhang Xing, you ... are you dead?"

"Dead to your sister, you are dead!"

Zhang Xing took off the crown and reached for his staff.