"Master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. Although you captured the little lionheart alive and defeated the old lionheart... But the old lionheart is not a golf ball, if you can tie him to the principality, the dragons will naturally lose... Radish Dan and Parisio rushed back to the Imperial Palace, and Rhys said bitterly: "There is no way to measure the casualties of the soldiers and civilians in this city... ”

"But I've got something more valuable than the old Lionheart!" Parisio said in a jolt, taking out the Wind Roar Sword and swinging forward!

"It's... This is the dead sword! Li exclaimed, "Isn't this sword just for the dead?" How did you get your hands on it? ”

"Ahaha... I also feel quite unbelievable about it. Parisio pressed his hand on the hilt of Wind Roar's sword: "It is said that only the old Lionheart can draw his sword out of the sheath on the continent, but the old Lionheart is not the real owner of this sword. ”

I saw Parisio driving his horse and walking luck, his dantian face bursting with green tendons, looking up to the sky and roaring!

Everyone's eyes were on it!

After three minutes of stalemate, I saw a scorched glow shoot from the back and bottom of its body to the ground, surging directly into the sky!

The surrounding circle of people was demented: "Please don't use chrysanthemums to excrete unknown gases to simulate the glow of the sword out of its sheath." ”

"I'm sorry... Parisio blushed and lifted the wind roar out, "It's obviously not me. ”

The old lionheart has grown in strength because of this sword... Because of this sword, he can fight against the most powerful Radish Dan among the Sages... Rhys swallowed a mouthful of spit and took the sword.

Three minutes later, however, nothing happened, and Rhys handed the sword out in disappointment.

Mike Jack Xiang took it, and then held the sword and stretched out his tongue to the place where Rhys had just touched... Rhys pulled a sword over and kicked him out: "This change. There's no need to try. Then he handed the sword to Leigh.

Rei frowned, took the sword, carefully so that she did not touch the saliva on it, and shook her head after two minutes of trying.

"So..." Everyone's eyes were on Radish Dan.

Radish Dan took the Wind Roar Sword, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled it with his hand at will.

The wind roared and let out a trembling roar, and a glow of light bloomed from the sword, and with Radish Dan pulling it like this, the sword revealed half of the sword body! However, before it could be fully unsheathed, Radish Dan pushed it back into the scabbard with a backhand push.

"I can use brute force to pull it out, but that's something this sword doesn't want to do." Radish Dan handed the sword out.

"Master... It's just a sword, it's just something to enhance combat effectiveness. Parisio said regretfully, "It would be nice to pull it out." ”

"Everything has a spirit, just as if you carve a stone into the shape it doesn't like, then it won't be happy, even if you carve a great work, it will not look awkward after all. Everything is like this, and so is the sword. As the saying goes, the twisted melon is not sweet. Radish Dan let go of his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Then don't mention it, it's good to be able to surrender the old lionheart's weapon." Rhys bent down and picked up the Wind Roar Sword: "Then I'll keep it for the time being, and I'll bring it up to find its master after defeating the principality." Unitary, Parisio, hurried to Michelangelo, the master watched the little lionheart, and I went to count the damage in the whole city. ”

At this time, the little lion heart who was tied up by five flowers on the side opened his mouth faintly: "The wind roars, that is, mourning and wailing, sentimentality can't help itself, crying and mourning, all things are weeping, only the bitter love can be relieved." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Little Lionheart, all of them looking surprised.

"What do you mean by this, the wind roared to me before. That's right! I'm going to pull. Excrement! Little Lionheart blinked.

"What did you just say... I'd like to hear it again ... Parisio walked up to him in surprise.

"Bang bang! I'm going to pull. Excrement! ”

"It's not! It's the previous sentence! ”

"Bang bang! I'm going to pull. Excrement!!! ”

“。。。。。。 It's okay to be serious... Parisio leaned down and patted the little lionheart on the shoulder, his gaze was extremely solemn: "What did you just say?" ”

A stream of golden liquid crackled and splashed out from under the little lionheart, bouncing off the ground and splashing Parisio.

"I said... Bang bang... I'm going to pull. Excrement...... ”

Everyone turned into white shadows and froze.

Little Lionheart felt very unhappy to pull her pants on the spot, so she drained the exhaust and tried to break away the blocked chrysanthemum.

The expelled gas volatilized sharply the blocked chrysanthemum, and a smell of Xiang spread violently.

Everyone at the scene was demented with black lines.

"I... I'm going to garrison Michelangelo now! "Mike, Jack Xiang turned around and ran!

"I'm going to count the damage in the city... Rhys turned and walked slowly out.

"The Goddess of Inspiration suddenly hit me on the waist!" Radish Dan turned and followed Rhys.

Parisio looked at Leigh helplessly, only to find that there was only a dark shadow left, and from the shadow came the buzzing voice of Li's nose pinching: "Wash the dead quickly!" Then wash the bear child's pants, and then let's go and garrison Michelangelo quickly! ”

Parisio picked up the little lionheart, and then the breakfast in his stomach squirted out of his mouth and sprayed the little lionheart: "Good baby, take you to wash it white, and first coat you with a layer of fish oil digestive juice that shields the taste... ”

You say, what are people fighting so hard for?

Old Lionheart's life can be said to be a legend, when he was young, the principality was weak, he saw the principality being bullied by the Imperial Federation, and he went out to seek strength in order to change himself and change the fate of the whole country... After going through many hardships and dangers, he returned to the principality, killed the king, stood on his own, restored the majesty of the principality, and established a mechanism for training saints.

However, most of the Sages he trained were tempted. Confused by Roscaild, there are very few people who really stay under him to do things for him, and Rong Ma has only had such a child for most of his life, and he still doesn't know the world, and he almost has to spend his old age in peace and come out to lead troops to fight.

Perhaps, what he pursues is something I can't understand.

Perhaps, he and Rhys are the same kind of people, the kind of people I can't understand in my life.

A thick fog enveloped the entire Michelangelo agglomeration, just like the fog in her heart.

He smiled embarrassedly: 'Fun?' ’

He smiled and lowered his hands: 'Sister, don't make trouble. ’

Aha, don't make a fuss... She sat at the head of Michelangelo, with the big wall clock on her back and facing the arrows in the direction of Penis, blowing the wind... Today's wind was strong, raising her hair and skirt high, but it could not blow away the dense fog over the urban agglomeration. In the mist, everyone but my slave collapsed on the ground and slept dead.

Don't make a fuss, I'm not joking at all.

She sat on the battlements of arrows, looking far to the south, as if to see a figure through the thick fog that hung over the area, and saw Rhys throw away his spear and his heavy shield, throw down the armor and throw the whole empire, and rode towards her.

It's impossible for this to happen, like I'm going to stop making trouble.

However, something did emerge in the South.

What is it? A familiar but uncomfortable feeling ... She looked south and seemed to see a sea through the thick fog, no, it was not the sea, it was a great rushing flood, and in the midst of that flood there was a tumbling boat crashing like a speedboat!

Roar? I was too sad to notice you last time.,The same move can't be used against Saint Seiya a second time... Oh no, I'm not a Saint Seiya, but it's not like you can hurt me again with the same moves.

She slowly untied the hanging bell from her back and held it in her arms.

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