The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The fifth hundred and five chapters, the ghost dance army!

The fat man lost his eyes and looked at this scene with an incredible look.

Then, he cried and cried, plunging the body of the land machine and shouting: "Lu Qiji, you saw that you didn't see it. Someone really came to save us. Someone really saved us."

"I said, I said, a few pieces of wood can fly to the sky, and there is something that is impossible to happen. You wake up."

When the fat man was crying and screaming, he saw the old man like the fairy walking toward the place where Li Muyang was lying. "The novel

Anxious, an arrow rushed over, with his obese body in front of Li Muyang, and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Winning no desire to be amused by the expression of this fat man, smiled and said: "I just saved you, can you still hurt you?"

"You are my savior, and I should believe in you. I can't let you approach Li Muyang. What if you have any bad intentions? In case you kill everyone else, it is for What is your own name for the Dragon Slayer? It doesn't matter if you hurt me, but you can't hurt him."

Winning the desireless and calm eyes, looking at Li Muyang thoughtfully, said: "Is this child really a black dragon? Is it true that those rumors are true?"

"What black dragon? Where is there a black dragon?" The fat man's eyes widened and looked confused. He said, "You mean Li Muyang? Impossible. It's impossible. It's all raised by the twins. How could it be a black dragon?" ”

"Don't believe the rumors outside. It is Song Lonely in order to fight the Lu family and eradicate Li Muyang, so deliberately letting out the wind outside, Song Lonely, this old dog is too bad and too bad. If you kill the country, you can't do it." How can people like this be a practitioner?"

"You are a fat man, it is very embarrassing." Win no desire to gently shake his head and said: "Really not let me see?"

The fat man was a little nervous, and he cautiously asked: "I won't let you see, are you going to kill me?"

He just saw it really, and those powerful practitioners were bombarded to the **** by a word. He only saw a huge colored bird descending from the sky, and he did not see what happened. Then there was a white light in front of him. When the light and shadow dissipated, the practitioners who had just chased them and killed them fell to the ground.

This little old man in a white robe looks amiable, but it is fierce and uncomfortable to move his hands.

"I just saved you, why are you killing you?"

"Don't you kill?"

"do not kill."

"Since this grandfather, you still don't want to watch it? He looks ugly, there is really nothing to look at. If you want to see it, look at your grandson, you look at me, is it more charming than him?"

"The mouth is full of words." Winning no desire to look at the fat man said.

"Hey," the fat man followed the smirk, but he was staring nervously at the white bone scepter in the old man's hand. Just now he was so high-altitude, he summoned the colorful bird. Power is too powerful.

He is very afraid that the elderly will give him this.

Although he likes birds himself, he is afraid of others.

bird.

"Since the fat man doesn't want to see it, then I won't read it." Winning no desire suddenly spoke very well. "However, this kid is possessed by the dragon soul, shouldn't it be a lie?"

"Impossible. It is absolutely impossible." The fat man is desperately waving his hand. "Which one has been labeled as such a dragon? Say it to the face of the dragon."

"Hehehe"

It’s a hearty smile to win without desire. It seems that I like this fat-skinned but fat man.

The fat man looked at Li Muyang lying on the ground, and looked at the Lu Qi, who was lying next to Li Muyang, and then looked at Lu Qingming, not far from Lu Qi, and had a feeling of exhaustion.

Before that, Lu Qiji accompanied him to fight. The two individuals could help one by one and walk forward together. Now it’s good, even Lu Qi’s machine has fainted. How can he walk three people forward?

I secretly looked at the white clothes and did not get the dust. I wanted to ask him to help him with the treatment of Li Muyang and the Qing Dynasty. However, he was afraid that when the old man gave treatment, he would twist his neck when he reached out.

Although the old man looks like a good person, but Song Lonely looks like a good person, not like a mad dog for the sake of the children.

When the public lost, he looked at the win and said nothing: "Grandpa, are you ready to go somewhere?"

"I don't go anywhere, just in this plain of White Horse."

"The original place is the plain of White Horse." The public lost in his heart. Baima Plain specializes in a white horse. It is said that it can be used for thousands of miles without being tired. It is as strong as a rhinoceros. It can send heavy objects or heavy armor. All countries will send hunting horses to hunt horses. After catching them, they will become endurance after training. Excellent horse.

"Then I will go first." The fat man said tentatively.

"Okay." Win no desire to nod. "Goodbye."

The fat man looked helpless and said: "Grandpa, I think this is not polite. Or, do you go first?"

"You little fat man" wins the arrogance and looks at the public swearing, saying: "The Luban generation of masters, if you know that your descendants are so sly and slippery, you will be distressed. You are afraid that I will hurt your friends, so urgent Are you trying to drive me away?"

"How come?" The fat man was red and red, and said: "I swear by Li Muyang lying on the ground. If I have such a mind, let him be unconscious for at least three hours."

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"Grandpa, are you still having something?"

"There is something."

"what's up?"

"Wait."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Wait for others."

The fat man still wants to ask more details, and there is a fierce horseshoe sound in the distance.

Rumble

The galloping horses seem to be like a layer of the white horse plain.

The fat man looked at the direction of the horses, and then saw the red armor on them, scared his face pale and his legs trembled.

"I am finished, this time I finished my grandfather, use your bird, and they have not yet stood firm, let us give them a sudden attack."

Winning no desire to laugh without speaking, apparently did not agree with the fat man's request.

"Call"

Song Lang, who was wearing a red armor and carrying a long gun, lived in the stables. The stalking stalkers on the ground stalked and asked: "Where is Li Mu?"

"Who are you?" The fat man snorted. In any case, you can't lose others in the momentum.

"Kirin Army Song Lang."

Kirin Army? The army of the Song family.

Song Lang, that is the true Song family.

The fat man reached out and pointed in a direction and said: "I saw him running there."

Song Lang’s gaze fell on the ground of Li Muyang’s body, saying: “The few people on the ground are mine, and the idlers are leaving immediately.”

The fat man looked to win and no desire, said: "Grandpa, the Song family is really arrogant, this white horse plain can be anyone, why should he let us leave when they come? Also said that we are idle people, although I am not a pick People, but he said so to me, I can't stand it."

"Then you go forward and talk to him about theory." Win said nothing.

"Fat man thinks this old guy is deliberately bullying people.

Song Lang waited a little impatient, and with a big hand, he shouted: "Go and drag people back. If there are interceptors, kill them."

"Yes." Dozens of riding the Qilin Army elite led by the team under the leadership of Lin Jun.

Rumble

The horseshoe ran wildly, and the knight rushed in front of the fat man and the unsatisfied face with a fierce gun.

Kill these two unsightly people first, then kill the Li Muyang.

Everyone thinks this way.

The fat man stepped back a few steps away from the place where he had no desire to stand. He saw that he still had no intention of shooting. He had to bite his teeth and slammed his head toward the ground.

咔嚓

Above the earth, there was a huge crack.

The dozens of running horses fell into the huge cracks, and people turned their backs.

Lin Jun's strength is not bad. When the body is about to land, the toes are on the horse's back. People have already flew over, and the long guns in their hands are like snakes and they are tied to the eyes of the fat man.

The fat man took his arm and went out.

On his hand, a wooden axe appeared again.

When he waved the axe, the axe kept rising and rising.

In an instant, the small axe of the palm of the hand became a giant axe.

Lin Junlian took a gun and was smashed into two by a giant axe.

The blood is mad and the head is falling.

The head rolled over the ground and then rolled down onto Song Lang's horseshoe.

Song Lang’s face was gloomy, and his right hand was stretched out. He shouted: “The whole army listens to orders, sees people killing people, and gives me the white horse plain to level.”

"Yes." Thousands of people screamed in unison.

Hummer, gun. The body is pressed.

Thousands of people breathe in the same breath, and thousands of people move in the same movement. Thousands of people have the same attitude of assault.

Thousands of horses rushed, and thousands of troops died.

Song Lang was preparing to put down the raised palms and ordered the Qilin Army to go out in an orderly manner. When the fat man who blocked the road and the old man in a white robe were crushed into mud, the earth shook again and again.

Just north of the north, outside the skyline. A colored line appeared.

As the lines get closer, you discover that it is in the forefront of the sprinting horse.

Rumble

The sky is shaking and the ground is shaking.

The lines are getting longer and longer and longer, as if you can never see the end.

On top of the horses, countless people dressed in colorful clothes, heads tied with colorful feathers, face wearing colorful masks of evil spirits, waving black horses #刀 rushed towards here.

"Ghost Dance Corps." Someone exclaimed. "The Ghost Dance Corps of the Peacock Dynasty."