The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 751, replace it!

When Cui washed the dust, a killing word landed, kicking off the prelude of the war.

This is a cruel killing.

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Cui New Year led the Cui's wild wolf army to launch a fierce attack on the Song family's mansion, and the Song Guardian's enshrined guards in the Song's mansion also organized a crazy counterattack.

One party is a regular armor of the armor, and one party is a well-known big country.

The Song's Guardian is dedicated to a small number of people, and each one can be used as one, ten, or even thousands. Many of them are famous legends among the gods.

The Wild Wolf Army is a crowd of people. In the process of breaking the wall, people are constantly being cut down, and people are constantly filling it up. Everyone who kills one will make up one person, and each ten will make up ten. The source is continuous, as if it will never be clean.

In addition, Cui New Year led the devotees who were loyal to Zhongshi to lead the main force of the Song Dynasty. Soon, the situation tilted toward the side of the Cui Wild Wolf Army.

"Step aside--"

A wild wolf general threw out a few hundred pounds of mace in his hand, and slammed it on the lacquer gate of the Song family. Only a loud bang was heard, and a huge hole was formed in the middle of the door of the door.

"Come back."

More than a dozen generals of the wild wolves gathered here, and under the violent drink, they also smashed the mace in their hands.

boom--

Under the gravity collision, the entire door was flew out by the mace.

"kill."

Countless wild wolf troops waved their long hair and rushed toward the Song House.

It used to be the forbidden place of the capital, and it was a place where even the west wind monarch could not easily enter.

Today, they were rushed in by these barbaric soldiers, soldiers who waved swords in their hands.

"kill--"

Cui New Year’s sword flew a Songfu guard and yelled at the wild wolf army.

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The wild wolf army was like a group of crazy wild wolves screaming and rushing into the Song's door, but it was quiet in an instant, and then stepped back, as if there was any flood in front of it.

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Until the last wild wolf army retired, Song Zhongmou and others appeared at the gate of the run-down gate of Song Dynasty.

Song Zhongmou is wearing a blood coat and carrying a long sword. It seems that he has experienced a fierce battle just now.

Standing next to him are Gu Qinglin, Song Zhongyi, Song Xiuqiu and other dozens of Song men and hundreds of Song family members.

These people are carrying long swords, clothes and blood, and staring at the enemies at the door.

"Cui New Year, come out." Song Zhongmou screamed in anger.

Cui New Year fell from a high altitude and slowly walked up to Song Zhongmou, and said, "I have seen Zhongmou."

"Cui New Year, do you know what you are doing? Is this the way you treat your comrades and relatives?" Song Zhongmou turned and pointed at the red lantern hanging above the eaves, and screamed: "The red light is not picked, the candle is not extinguished." The family that is going to be married is facing the sword. Are you Cui's not afraid of being poked?"

"Zhong Mou brother, why are you angry?" Cui Xinxin said with a smile: "But if there is a choice, we will not go out of this policy. People must face, the tree should be skin, the puppy should also have a flower coat. Cui, also I want to face."

"Face? You are doing this, where is your face? You are not afraid of the ancestors' ancestors jumping out of the coffin and pointing at your nose?"

"So, we are helpless too--" Cui New Year sighed and said: "The situation is so, not Song's death, it is my Cui's death. For the sake of the whole family, my Cui New Year is being poked off the backbone. so what?"

"What is the situation?" Song Zhongmou said with anger: "You and I have joined forces with Song, and the position of the king is at your fingertips. - Who can force you to Cui? Just rely on the little dragon? The dragon will soon be destroyed. At that time, how will you tell Cui's people to this world?"

"Zhong Mou brother does not know -" Cui Xinyi looked at Song Zhongmou quite surprised. He did not think that the Song of the Great Confederation would fall to this point. The news of the Song Lonely Immortal has not been passed yet.

They were all due to the news of the Song Lonely Immortal, so they quickly dispatched the Wolf Army to the Song's House. Is that person, he really has such a means of heaven, and even the Song’s mansion is surrounded by mosquitoes?

"What do you not know?"

"The old **** is his - has been settled." Cui New Year said.

"What?" The Song family called out.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Song screamed and yelled: "My grandfather is a fairy god, how can you solve it? You lied, you must lie, my grandfather can't die, no one can kill him - ”

"That is, don't listen to this person's nonsense, Cui does not have a good thing -"

"Cui New Year, are you not afraid of retribution? Today you bring people to attack my Song Dynasty, and we will be **** debts on the day -"

Cui New Year sighed softly and said: "The facts are in front of you. Why are you still so obsessed with it? If it weren't for the old gods, how could I be pushed to the road?"

Although there was speculation in my heart, Song Zhongmou still had an incredible feeling when I heard Cui New Year’s message about the death of the old god.

For a long time, the image of the invincible gods has been deeply rooted in the Song clan and even the whole day. Who can imagine that the old gods will also be killed by people?

"Is this true?"

"Is there any guess in the heart of Zhongmou's brother? I am afraid that I have known the truth for a long time, but I don't want to believe it?"

"Who is it? I don't believe that there is only that little dragon - I don't believe that the dragon has such a good means -"

"Of course, not just the little dragon -" Cui New Year said.

"Who is there? The waste monarch?"

"Hui Wang Wencheng Wude, can not be so humiliating."

"Ha ha ha -" Song Zhongmou laughed out loudly: "Cui New Year, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you Cui's actually went to Hui Wang's broken ship. You think that you Cui and the waste king can join forces, you can destroy Lose our Song? I tell you, this is impossible. It is impossible."

"To do this, please ask Zhongmou brother to do it yourself." Cui New Year took a few steps back, then waved his hand and shouted: "Kill."

"Kill." Song Zhongmou screamed, the first hand rushed into the wild wolf army.

"Kill." The Song clan rushed over.

The sword is burning.

Blood is boiling.

In Tiandu City, Xuanwu Street has once again become the battlefield of Shura.

On the corner of Long Street, Yan Bolai looked at the blood in the distance and sighed softly. He said, "We are one step late."

"This kind of thing, Cui family is naturally more active than us. Who let them go back to the wrong team?" Yan has no such thing as nothing. "It seems that I can't fight. I don't have anything to do here. I will go back to practice."

"Innocent - you don't want to watch this good show? The millennium giants, did not expect that there will be a collapsed day - such things can not be seen every day. Going back is afraid to regret life."

Yan Wuyi once again glanced at the scene of the killing, gently sighed and said: "The dynasty changes, the power changes, which time is not the case? Nothing is more intelligent, whoever has more strength - and What is different?"

Yan Bolai looked quite surprised at Yan’s innocence and said: “It seems that you are truly in the road. Can you have such a state of mind, why can’t you step into the dragon’s realm? However, you are not at all curious. Is it possible to kill Song alone? Is the strength of the dragon's strength so high?"

"Besides that little dragon, who can I have? If the national teacher of the Peacock Dynasty personally shot, I am afraid that there is also a great chance - but we are not getting news, the national teacher is not still hosting the peacock dynasty. National Assembly -"

"The situation is very different." Yan Bolai gently sighed: "If it is not for us to send us a creed, to say that the lonely fairy, to wait and see - change, we are afraid that we do not know what happened. You said, phase Where is the horse? Who is he helping? Does he know more than we know?"

"That is natural." Yan's innocent eyebrows added a smile and said: "There are so many younger generations of Yan's, my favorite thing from childhood is that the horse looks like this - the child's looks are revealing a clever spirit, a look When I grow up, I have a big fortune. Only in the past few years, he has no hope, and he has been stalking chickens all day long. There is no formal shape. So everyone has ignored him. This time I follow you from Jiangnan, the **** is big. Change, the martial arts will also use a lot more than in the past -"

After a pause, Yan’s innocent eyes became so cold and cold, and he said with a deep voice: “This time, I’m afraid that Yan’s take-off is just like a horse.”

"You mean?"

Yan Wuyi looked at the high wall courtyard of the Song Dynasty in the distance and said: "The situation has developed to this point. Can you still not see clearly? Song's collapse, Cui's shot - why Cui's shot, it is to save The wrong mistake of the last round of the team was to make up for it. The old man of Yan family saw the situation was wrong, and immediately abandoned his comrades and Song to draw a clear line. This time he personally used the knife to Song, even his own wolf. The military has been sent out -"

"No matter how much Cui's efforts this time, how much work is gained, it is only to give them a life path for Cui. When Song and Cui are killed and injured, who will get the most benefit?"

Yan Bolai is a pure conspirators, speculators, and usually the most keen on studying these powers.

However, this time, there is no such thing as a brother who has never been involved in the politics of the church.

"Innocent, what you mean is - will our Yan will replace it?"

"What is it?"

Yan Bolai only felt that there was a wildfire burning in his chest. He walked around in the shadow of Long Street and said, "If that is the case, then we -- then, are we going to do something?"

"Listen to the horse, and watch it change."