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In the afternoon of the next day, a drizzle of cattle fell over the sky of Fei Lengcui, where the wind moved.

The lord of Fei Lengcui** stood on the top of the red clay slope with his head held high, letting the rain wash away the fierce muscles and wild chest hair, Guoguo stood at Liu Zhenzhen's feet, the snail was big and small** other old high, and there was a wet parrot like a soup chicken squatting next to him.

At this time, the air has become exceptionally fresh because of the rain, the Sanggan River has sent out a string-like dingdong, the green mountains in the distance are like daisies, the green forests are arrayed, and the wild flowers in full bloom on the vibrant wilderness are like bright stars in the brilliant Milky Way, although small, but delicate and beautiful make people palpitate.

The gentle scenery quietly purified Liu Zhenzhen's heart at this moment, restrained his sins, and he even began to feel that he was a good person One by one when Master Emaar left, Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but have the idea of killing this master.

The Alchemy King's outstanding talent and magic forging skills were too domineering, and such an outstanding talent was not under his command, which made Liu Zhenzhen feel a huge threat.

In the dictionary of Fei Leng Cui, there is one easiest way to deal with threats, and that is to eliminate them!

But now this evil idea has been quietly washed away by the rain, maybe it was the good mood that affected Liu Zhenzhen, maybe it was just the evil hidden in his heart, Liu Zhenzhen still gave up this plan.

In the sky above the Tanggula Peak in Temur Raya, a black dot gradually faded from blur to clear. Piercing through the clouds and mist, there was a sound of thunder and squeezing in the air.

As we flew closer, the outline of the golden dragon's massive body slowly revealed in the rain.

Liu Zhenzhen built a pergola with his hand and rolled his eyes vigorously at the Golden Dragon Knight.

The golden dragon made a graceful arc over the high slopes of the red earth. The crutch threw out a dense curtain of water like an umbrella and a waterfall and stopped.

The Lampard knight wiped his face with a high-minded, but not overbearing, smile.

"Hey! What are you looking at, stupid? Liu Zhenzhen grinned: "Why are you alone?" What about Master Puskash? What about the bishops of the Holy See? ”

"I'm looking for you alone this time! Both the Master and the Pope could not get out of their bodies for the time being. Frank Lampard commanded the golden dragon to slowly descend to the top of the wide red clay slope and leap nimbly from the saddle.

Liu Zhenzhen rolled his eyes at him, it seems that the Holy See's own ass has not been wiped clean, and he will not come to Fei Lengcui to transfer the soul of Avril for the time being!

"The demons have a small force that suddenly jumped out of a space-time rift on the Great Plains of Karimdor a few days ago." Frank Lampard shook his hair hard, his handsome face rolling with droplets.

"Hah! The demons are trying to create a logical barrier, so that we can think that they still choose the Great Plains of Karim as a breakthrough. What are the classes of the demons who are here this time? Liu Zhen Zhen smiled.

"Gargoyles and a few demons, look at the whole forty people. The leader of them was still a winged demon knight, but basically all of them were wiped out by our temple, and only the leader escaped with injuries. Lampard shrugged: "I'm here to discuss something very important with you!" ”

"It's easy to say anything but borrow money." Liu Zhenzhen wiped his face and threw out a string of water droplets.

It's not to borrow money, Dragon Knight Lampard is here to borrow troops from Liu Zhenzhen this time. This was a surprise to Liu.

After repeated consultations between the Holy See of São Paulo and the Empire of San Francisco, a detailed plan for the elimination of the Wallenborians of the Duchy of Dolout was finally finalized.

The tradition of the Holy See has always been soft on vampires, and killing is an inevitable policy, and the identity of Marquis Capello is relatively special, and he must be captured alive for future torture of information related to demons. But now the Holy See is facing a very difficult problem: one by one, the awakened Batmen have the ability to fly.

The Holy See has no more than fifty Templars with flying mounts, and the Electric Falcon Knights of the San Francisco Empire are only forty, counting the three dragon knights, there are less than a hundred empty knights in total, and the number of batmen currently living in the Duchy of Dolot is as high as thousands. They also all possess the racial ability "Ultrasonic Artifact".

In this battle, the Holy See and San Francisco will win, but I am afraid that there will be fish that will slip through the net.

Frank Lampard is here at Philantland. It was on behalf of Pope Maldini and the Empire of San Francesco that MacGrady the Great seconded a group of God of War Summer Palace aviation to Lord Friedrich and His Excellency Richard, who went to the Duchy of Dolot to participate in the war.

Face is face, mercenaries naturally have the treatment of mercenaries, and the hair is out of the body, and the "blood marrow" and gold coins are naturally missing Fei Lengcui.

Liu Zhenzhen calculated the account, and the money he earned as a thug this time was not enough to give the golden dwarf a flying hammer.

"Day" Liu Zhenzhen whistled: "Frank, the next time there is such a good thing, just say it, and I will give you a commission." ”

The dragon knight Frank Lampard really couldn't laugh or cry, and he told His Excellency the Holy Lord a not-so-very good news, another San Chio ** teacher in the Aegean Continent, Master Basten had just passed away a few days ago.

"Master Van Basten choked on a meatloaf and suffocated to death when he was eating lunch." Lampard said: "This news has spread crazy in the Aegean Continent, if the demons know, I'm afraid they will laugh and crooked!" ”

Liu Zhen was shocked for a long time before he reacted, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Master Puskas once said to Lao Liu--- "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless one male and one female", which refers to this St. Chio Master Fan Basten, over the years. The friendship between the two Saints has always been faint, and there must be a little bit of mustard in it.

Master Van Basten has a magic experiment tower on the eastern coast of the Aegean, and he has studied magic all year round, and the magic of the holy light system is what he has studied; If you count the land by generation. Golini and Gomes should call Master Basten of St. Chio as their ancestor, because Grosso, the magician of the Holy Light system under Mourinho, is Fan, and Master Basten's disciple Yiyi Yiyi - this is the inside story that Liu Zhenzhen only recently learned from Nini.

When Liu Zhenzhen met Mourinho for the first time, the new magic of the Holy Light Department was once surprised even by the well-informed fairy dragon; In the city of Mulan Kalimantan, the imam Manari of the Treasure Book was deeply shocked by Nini's "pulse melting point", which shows what a remarkable achievement this Van Basten master has been in research---- a brand new magic, and it is definitely a milestone achievement in the history of the continent!

Unexpectedly, such a great magician ended up dying on a bite of meatloaf, which made Liu Zhen sigh at the impermanence of fate, which was like sleeping on the wedding night. The unlucky guy who died suddenly because he was too excited was a brother in the trenches.

This also made Lao Liu more and more vigilant, Puskas once said. Master St. Qiao of the Aegean Continent has never surpassed the precedent of two of them, and now that Liu Zhenzhen and Guoguo are all Holy Ranks, does that really mean that Master Puskash will die suddenly in the near future, just like his own prophecy?

After sending Lampard and two hundred Fei Leng Emerald Aviation troops on the road, Liu Zhenzhen immediately began to prepare to attack the Dragon's Tomb on the third layer of the underground continent.

He didn't dare tell anyone about it. Every dragon will go to the dragon graveyard at the last moment of life to wait for the arrival of death, this is the immortal tradition of the dragon clan, although the black dragons of hell are a fallen race, but they are also dragons after all, if Jorna, Daisy and Elder Andulan knew, they would definitely not allow Liu Zhenzhen to do this.

If someone else digs Beamon's grave in front of Lao Liu, Lao Liu will also be angry, with the strictness of the dragon tradition. This is even more important.

Everything is easy to explain as long as raw rice is cooked and cooked, and Liu Zhenzhen happens to be the best at this.

Since it is necessary to do it secretively, it is natural to compress the momentum as small as possible. Liu Zhenzhen only brought two kings of the hills, Buckley and Battle, on his expedition to the Dragon Graveyard this time, these two hills are old natives underground, and it is a good choice for the two of them to lead the way.

After simply arranging the affairs of the family, Liu Zhenzhen immediately set out on the road with the four phantom beasts in the name of looking for the Wurm Demonic Beast underground.

The underground world is still the same as before, and there is vigorous vitality in the lifelessness, but this vitality requires a keen eye to penetrate it, and the long journey is monotonous and boring, but Liu Zhenzhen, who is immersed in obscenity, can't feel it at all, because his spatial ring is full of dragon bones that are about to arrive.

The scenery of the Bosa Continent is completely different from the upper two continents, the first layer of the Flame Continent is gloomy, the second layer of the Black Domain Continent is more suitable for habitation, and the third layer of the Posa Continent is completely a world of rage and power, which is full of stars, lava rivers everywhere, and the cool and dark foothold is like a frozen snake, winding forward in the scorching flames, with extinct volcanoes and active volcanoes standing at each other, like hideous ancient monsters; The sky and the earth were completely blazing with a fiery red light, and the vast fossil forest was covered with beautiful pine branches made of flame rime, and the raging lava streams erupted from the bottom of the fossil forest from time to time, strengthening this majestic spectacle.

The four-headed Phantom Beast Base Dragon transformed into a golden two-headed dragon, forming a royal column that marched in unison, eight golden chains stretched into a straight golden chain dragging a golden bird-wing chariot like a meteor flying in the sky underground, and under the continuous flapping of huge flesh wings, the smoke and smoke overflowed everywhere.

The Emerald Lord stood on top of the golden chariot, his punk blonde hair dancing wildly in the wind, his golden armor and a seven-meter golden dragon halberd in his hand, and his body was full of violence; The gilded halberd tip has a half-moon slashing blade on each side, smoothly rolling out a chilling murderous aura; The fruit and the little parrot standing on the shoulder are also wearing golden retrievers, and this shape is coupled with four golden dragons and luxury chariots, and it is estimated that the god of war Kampas is here, and it is estimated that it is not so big.

Ji Si Kaibi was very excited, under the deliberate arrangement of Tan Lang, Xiao Nizi also dyed her blonde hair, a golden elastic vest, her face was covered with half a piece of gold yarn, her bare white and pink fragrant shoulders, and the poisonous python tattoo with her fangs on her arms and shoulders was impressive.

The two hill giants are also covered with gold, anyway, the Chiba Dogwood juice doesn't cost money, but it can be smeared.

Liu Zhenzhen pushed the Mojing Golden Silk Toad Mirror on the bridge of his nose, and looked down on the earth aggressively and fiercely, on the seventh day, in front of the powerful golden pseudo-dragon flight speed, the valley where the Hell Black Dragon settled finally arrived, here are seven clusters of lotus flowers like an extinct volcanic thicket, in the countless erupting dazzling red fire waves, extremely eye-catching.

Above the darkest valley on the northerly side, a billowing gray-white mist rises, and from time to time a giant dragon's whiskers and scales are angry, pouring out an icy coldness that is out of step with its surroundings, cooling the gaze even from a distance.

This is a sign of death freeze, the infestation of high-level undead.

Liu Zhenzhen's face was a little solemn, he had only heard of the Dragon Graveyard, and the real situation was not very clear, only that some spiritually powerful dragons would transform into dragon ghosts after death and become the eternal guardians of the Dragon Graveyard, and if the Dragon Graveyard was old, it would even give birth to a skeleton dragon and a powerful dragon lich.

Whether these undead dragons could be comparable to their combat power in life, Liu Zhenzhen didn't know at all, he had only heard Elder Andulan mention that the dragon lich's combat power could rival a sixth-order dragon, but it was only limited to a range around the dragon graveyard.

The history of the dragon cemetery in front of him has been more than 10,000 years, and Liu Zhenzhen knows what will be born in it, but he came today, not just to use force, whether he can outwit or outwit, if he can't do it, he can escape, it's not a big deal anyway.

In just a moment's thought, the golden pseudo-dragon pulled the golden chariot into the sky above the dragon graveyard, swinging through the gray-white mist rolling in the sky, and a compelling chill wrapped in the birdwing chariot from all directions, and quietly slid away in front of the raging "sacrificial fire".

The golden dragon chariot dragged in the sky, wandering back and forth, and a dragon groan penetrating into the bone marrow quickly sounded in the center of the dragon cemetery, the sound of this dragon chant was powerful and powerful, but low, like a dying beast, the undead have a keen perception of ** creatures, such a large array of martial arts, has definitely awakened all the guardians of the dragon graveyard.

The gray-white mist quickly exploded into blank spaces like a knife, and one after another huge black figures swept high in the sky from a low place.

Lao Liu gasped, damn it, there were actually six undead dragons! Three zombie dragons covered in disgusting, moldy, and shriveled skin, two ethereal dragon ghosts without the lower half of the body, and a dragon with half white bones and wielding a pair of fleshy wings full of holes, this dragon is especially huge, 17 meters long, the wind is as fierce as a knife, and its eyes are like torches, burning with rage.

The elemental vibrations of these undead dragons made Lao Liu secretly surprised, especially the super dragon with fleshy wings close to breaking kites, which was even more powerful!

"Humble Fallen Race Hell Black Dragon! Hurry up to greet the messenger of the dragon god Haibo, the great driver of the golden dragon god! Liu Zhenzhen held back his strength and roared, which exploded like thunder in the valley, and the aftermath was endless.