Chapter 60: Acquaintance

"Ahem~= ventilation message? You're talking too seriously. Xuanwu, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, said with a haha: The appearance of this Kunpeng is also a big deal, isn't it? I don't know if Lord Kunpeng knows where the chaos is?

"Haha!" Kunpeng laughed out loud when he heard this. Even Xuanwu himself didn't dare to be so rude to me when he came over.

How? You have a small inheritance, and you still ask me about it? Not afraid of setting yourself on fire? Tell you about it! The strength of this Chaos Inheritor has not been sealed. So even if it's ten, you're no match for him now.

Still looking for the door? You're bold enough.

How can you know what the result will be if you don't try it? I won't bother you with that. I'm afraid it's time for you, a mana-condensed clone!

How is it? Shall I send you back to "home" or do I go by myself? Xuanwu said this, and looked at Kunpeng with bad intentions and smiled coldly.

Arrogant! Shameless! Vile! This is Kunpeng's evaluation of Xuanwu at this time. Dare to deliberately delay time. Let him be carried here.

"Hey, hey, hey!" You seem to be ignoring me, huh? Qin Sulf also stood up unhappily at this time. Black air surging all over his body. I think it's also with the help of the power of the soul.

Oh heh? Explosion? It's kind of interesting... Not bad, but it's still a little tender. Look at you from time to time at this time. Come to think of it, you can't cultivate at home.

Kindness? No! It should be that your machine spirit is too useless. Am I right? "Soul"? At this time, Kunpeng actually called out the name of the dragon scale directly. He should have known about it a long time ago. It's just a cover-up.

Dragon scales can be large and small, and can be raised and hidden; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves.

How could the top name of the magic knife not know? How can you not know each other? You're underestimating me. It's just idle and boring. It's just for fun.

You're thinking too highly of yourself! How can you easily let go of something interesting that has finally come across? Kunpeng's eyes were like cats and mice. Let people be evil.

There used to be scales called Jiaolong, winged dragons, horned dragons, hornless dragons, and unascended dragons. ”

The Narrative of Strange Records contains: "The five hundred years of the Jiao turned into a dragon, and the Jiao turned into a dragon for a thousand years. "It's the juvenile stage of the dragon.

So in my opinion. What magic knife dragon scales? It's just an ordinary knife that has just been opened.

We generally think that a small dragon without horns is a kind of dragon that is barely considered a kind of dragon for the dragon, so the ancient literature notes: "The hornless dragon is called the dragon, and the horned dragon is called the dragon." ”

The serpentine monster of the dragon genus is a kind of dragon without horns. The dragon is a high-lying nine-fold cloud, and according to legend, a child picked up an egg and hatched a small dragon inside.

Later, the child's mother fell ill, so the dragon donated his own dragon liver in order to save the child's mother, and then the dragon ascended to heaven!

The dragon is too powerful, intimidating, the dragon ascended to heaven early so he didn't understand the language of people, people have forgotten the dragon after years of conquest, and the dragon sometimes makes mistakes, so the story of slaying the dragon in the dream exists, the dragon was later rescued, so the person became the descendant of the dragon, Emperor Xuanyuan once dreamed of Huaxu Kingdom, which was the dream entrusted by the dragon.

But no one knew. The original dragon is dead and gone. The only remaining scales are nine scales. A remnant of the soul attached to it.

Fortunately, the fairy path is fair. There is something to give, there is something to gain. The nine scales were conceived by Heaven and Earth themselves. It has become a strange weapon like a sword and a sword. It has teeth on its back, and its name is dragon scales.

Soul! "I didn't expect him to know so much about you?

Know a fart. This is what Lao Tzu told him when he was drunk. The soul is not salty at this time. Directly swallowed back what Qin Yan was going to say.