The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 570, do you have a heart?

The rifle is dead.

It was like pinching a piece of firewood that burned coke and was pinched to death.

The governor of Jinzhou, the four sons of Dawu Wang Hou Wuzhao, was killed by people.

Do not talk about the friendship between the two countries, there is no negotiation transaction.

Resolute and decisive, no mercy.

kill!

The black robe boy finished this thing, no expression, no care.

咔嚓——

When the violent body fell to the ground and smashed, this squeaking sound awakened all the people present. Those who are killing and preparing to fight.

The battle stopped and the killing was over.

Everyone stared at the beach on the ground and dried up, then moved on the line, falling on the face of the black robe juvenile like the spring flowers and autumn months.

"He just killed someone like this?"

"This guy - crazy?"

"Yan Xiangma - I am afraid to bring great disaster to their Yan family -" -

The three of the Dragon Squad looked at the black robe and were also stunned.

Even the murder is the most arrogant and weak, and it is strange to see this scene, and then smile with a squint and no voice.

After the brief horror of the martial arts, they did not know who snorted ‘kill him’, and then dozens of people in the room began to rush toward the position where the black robes stood.

"Kill." Countless people screamed.

Outside the Dawubian army heard that the superintendent was violently killed, and the eyes of each one were blood red, like a beast that was irritated by the head, and rushed toward the inn under the leadership of their respective leaders.

Countless people slashed their swords and rushed toward the black robe teenager who had been surrounded by people.

嗖——

The black robe juvenile body rotates in place, hands waved, and two white air masses formed around him.

His palms were forced outwards, and the air screamed and swept away in all directions.

咔嚓——

Countless people were cut off across the waist.

Even the several pillars supporting the roof were cut into two by the force, and the surrounding walls were smashed into huge holes, and then began to collapse.

The black robe teenager broke through the roof and landed on the long street.

Others also followed suit and once again slashed toward him without fear of death.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The black robe boy was also not afraid, punching out, screaming and screaming, **** and fuzzy.

Above the long street, the blood of the corpse -

Whistling -

The wind whistling, the snow was over the mountains.

Snow, the world is full of snow, the eyes are everywhere in the crystal clear ice world.

Kunlun Market, one of the top ten dangerous places in China.

The ghost gate was closed and the Kunlun market was difficult to come by.

This is the world's evaluation of the Kunlun market, which shows the danger of this mountain.

Some people want to find the legendary Kunlun Shrine for the sake of the beast, some for the gods and gods. Every year, a large number of people step into this Kunlun market, but there are very few people who can actually go out alive.

Among the ice and snow, a few dark dots flew.

The black shadow becomes bigger and whiter, and it is instantaneous.

The head of the black robe stopped and two men and a woman fell in the snow not far from him.

The ground is covered with deep snow, but these feet are stepped on without leaving any traces, and there is no trace of snow.

The green-shirt woman giggled and looked at the black-robed boy and said, "Why is the horse, why do you run so fast?"

"If you don't run again, the entire garrison of Jinzhou will be rushed over. It is not easy to run when you are afraid of running." The black robe teenager said calmly.

"Where you come, kill it. I don't think it's a scary person."

"I am not afraid of things, but I don't do stupid things." The black robe teenager said in a deep voice: "Single-handedly, alone, how to compete with the tens of thousands of troops?"

"Sang Ma Gongzi said that we are not happy. When you were besieged by everyone, I and my third brother and nerd are all on your side. If it is not for us to help, I am afraid that you want It’s not easy to get out of trouble?” Wen Wei weakly said that he was angry. She looked like a scorpion in the face of the black robe and looked at it. "Is there a hatred between Saigon and Dawu?"

The black robe juvenile smiled and said: "I am an unknown young man. What kind of hatred can I have with Dawu? I just stood up and said a few fair words, but I was hated by the martial law. It’s really deceiving too much-"

"What is it?"

"It is true." The black robe teenager nodded seriously.

"Since this is the case, after you have killed the martial law, how can you kill all the assistants around him and the hundreds of side-runners? One does not stay -" Wen Wei weakly said this sentence with a smile on his face. She wants to express more relaxed and casual. However, thinking of the blood flowing into the river, countless people lying in the pool of blood, being soaked by the blood of their own blood, but unable to make any sound, only the scenes of the dead fish eyes watching the sky with fear, she could not help but fight A chill was like being frozen by the cold wind of the Kunlun Market.

She suddenly showed a thing. The beautiful, unspeakable young man standing in front of him is a devil, a demon who kills people without blinking. It is a gentle, smiling devil.

He can talk to you with touching love words, while you are full of warm wine, while stretching your hand to open your chest, smash your hot red heart, gently shake a bite, then look at you from The inner praise 'taste is really good, do you want to try it'.

He is such a demon.

"You obviously can run away, but you finally choose to kill them all. It is like killing - killing hundreds of animals." Wen weak eyes, cold and alert, staring at the black robe, said "Why don't you run? Why choose to kill them all?"

"Because they want to kill me, I will kill them." The black robe screamed at the corner of his mouth, and even the dark scorpion was sparkling. He said, "This is fair. Isn't it?"

"Yan Xiangma, do you have no heart?" Wen weakly looked at the smile of the black robe's mouth, looked at his pure eyes, and asked in a loud voice.

"Heart?" The black robe teenager reached out and touched his chest. The smile at the corner of his mouth finally disappeared. He said with a voice that he felt very strange to himself: "I was eaten."