Golden beans, never know the bitterness of mud balls, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, Shenyi is dressed in gold armor, commanding the Tianshen Wing Forest Army, this is said, it should be regarded as the best among the golden beans, but in the officialdom, life is not up to himself, let alone heaven, only care about the person who gives orders, his mouth trembles, this is not, God was shocked by this pure golden bean, and he gave Shenyi a nonsense, and then trembled, this juniper ghost is really no different from a ghost, in this way, it is also a fair treatment, fortunately, it is a good reincarnation of heaven, and a ghost is a ghost.

But if you don't say that this person is a hero, he is a hero? He is unwarranted, and he still wants to hide the shame and ugliness of God, saying that he is a good subordinate, and he should not hold grudges, and to put it mildly, he still hasn't seen through the world.

The Divine Wing flew down, only blocking the red dragon light of the Wind Breaking Cannon, the golden Yuan Force in his hand became more and more prosperous, and the giant golden mountain above the head of the Divine Wing was still formed, suspended above the head of the Divine Wing, the broken corpse rolled, the residue fell, and the entire mountain exuded a burst of majestic golden Yuan Force, the powerful coercion of the King Kong Wuyuan Mountain, directly towards the oncoming crimson dragon, smashed down on the head, the two were just a confrontation between coercion and qi waves, that is, they were stalemate, and no one could defeat each other for a while.

This huge mountain suddenly appeared in the air, the mountain was huge, and it could be seen clearly below, the white dragon and the proprietress of the Black Iron Fortress were sharp-eyed, and they could see the clue at a glance:

"That's the Golden Mountain!"

As soon as the proprietress finished speaking, Bai Long screamed:

"Look! That's a person?"

The proprietress followed the voice of the white dragon and glanced at the sky, at this time an extremely subtle figure was gradually enlarged, the proprietress looked at it again, and really saw a figure,

"Well, it seems to be a person! This person! Look at the direction of the fall! It must have something to do with the Dragon!"

Who is this person? People say that good people live a long life, no! It was fulfilled, this person is Hu Yong who jumped off the Dragon, Hu Yong could not have imagined, after jumping from a height of several thousand meters, he was stunned by the air-breaking cannon fired earlier, which changed the surrounding airflow, and he was about to fall to pieces on the Fugui Bridge, but he was blown to the top of the heads of Bailong and others by this gust of wind, of course! This gust of light wind is the evil wind that blows off the mask of the god and the dragon chair, as the so-called, the heaven and the earth are not used to it, then the people and gods are angry, it should be regarded as the divine wind in the mouth of the white dragon.

Hu Yong floated in the air, the falling speed was not slow, but there seemed to be a light wind constantly blowing on himself, Hu Yong originally wanted to die, to die in the Black Iron Fortress, it is also the Black City region, his hometown, die without regrets, but this floating, floating, Hu Yong, I felt, a little weird, a force, crisp and numb, like thunder and lightning but not like, in short, this power is very wonderful, and this crisp hemp has a fresh and soft wind-like power, as if an invisible palm formed between heaven and earth, more like there are countless wind spirits around him, but it is also invisible。

Hu Yong opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw the gradually growing and clear black iron fortress below, and the people gathered at the head of the rich bridge, and muttered in his mouth:

"I'm alive! haha。。。 ”

。。。

The white dragon and the proprietress gazed at the sky again

The crumbling figure, at this time the figure fell not slowly, the proprietress immediately shouted, stepped into the air, suddenly raised her arms, a pair of red black wings suddenly opened, the proprietress fluttered her wings and flew, towards the figure in the sky flew at a high speed.

"Tianzun!

Those Heavenly Prisoners and the rabble, just a glance, a little experience of the people exclaimed, and everyone looked at the white dragon group again, at this time, no one dared to think about those desires in their hearts, their faces showed frightened, even doubtful expressions of life.

Seeing this, Bai Long also spread his hands, and reluctantly stepped forward, only to see that the people of the world congregation could really show their ability at this time, and their momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and they completely shocked the surrounding heavenly prisoners and rabble in an instant.

"Tianzun! Tianzun! Broken Wasteland。。。 ”

Words of surprise popped out of those people's mouths, and their eyes were about to fall out, such a pomp, if it weren't for the fact that the location of the Dragon was not discovered before, and everyone hid their strength, the prisoners would have been obedient these days!

The white dragon stood in the wind and said indifferently:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the kamikaze is coming, do you want to ride the wind back, or do you want to take advantage of the wind?"

Bailong, although this is quite learned, but this group of people are not outlaws, or people who have picked up treasures in the pile of dead people, dug ancestral graves and pulled grass, of course, it is certain that they will do all evil, but dancing with death is also commonplace, and if they want to return to their hometown in the west, it can be regarded as returning to their roots, if they return to a remote place, then even if they are thrown into the wilderness, no one wants to end up with a nameless death and be buried in the dust of this world.

Borrowing the wind Pengcheng, this sentence is a bit far-fetched, Bailong thinks that his mouth is not the best ability, big deal, spend seven days and seven nights, do not let these people sleep, just listen to him Bailong tell stories, in this way, there is a boiling eagle, that is the practice of hunters, but the white dragon this method of boiling people, it is the same thing, this person has boiled well, entered the world, eat and drink without worry, but it is not Pengcheng more than thousands of miles, at least than the tip of the knife to live a hundred times stronger.

And about this group of people, what exactly do they want to do, Bailong can be regarded as a long-thought seventy-seven-eighty-eight, heavenly prisoner of death, no one asks, no one cares, if the Heavenly God Alliance doesn't care, then the world will no longer care, this group of people will definitely run wild, endanger society, endanger the Nine Domains, but if Bailong is in charge of such idle things, not only for Bailong, it is a good opportunity, this group of people are good, but also the old oilman who is mixed in the rivers and lakes, is embarrassed, but this is not a problem, people, the jade-faced son Bai Yutang, has a lot of research on plastic surgery, and if he moves two knives casually, he can make a miracle, which is not a difficult thing。

Therefore, the second half of the sentence of the white dragon is, Zhuge Bailong fishes, the wisher takes the bait, come to the bowl quickly!

How to say, the white dragon is also Zhuge Bailong now, this group of people does not buy the account of the white dragon, but will definitely buy the account of Zhuge Shenfeng, once this group of people is incorporated into the world association, since the name, the black water army and water ghosts!

In the face of this group of wolf-like tigers in the world, Rao is prisoner of the heavens, and he has no thoughts, Bailong doesn't care about those rabble, it stands to reason that if you dare to act like this, there must be power behind it, so once Bailong also co-opts this group of rabble, that

It's likely to startle the snake.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Zhuge Divine Wind! If you want to take a seat, you need one condition! That is, a new life!"

After that, the white dragon pointed his finger at the white-clothed boy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who was also amazing, and said loudly:

"If you want to take advantage of this divine wind, you must be reborn! This is a famous man in the rivers and lakes! Jade-faced son! Bai Yutang! Just let him move a few knives in your face! Then this chance to soar thousands of miles and soar to the top is yours!"

After the white dragon finished speaking, he saw the difference, and said, what do the rabble like the most? White Dragon's move, it can be regarded as a heart measurement before the incorporation, which can also be regarded as letting those rabble know the difficulty and retreat, but also let the prisoners of heaven regain themselves and change their faces, there is a way that the prodigal son does not change his money, the Heavenly God Alliance wants to use the bombers to create riots, and the world will use virtue to control the explosion, and this gap is obvious, it is the white dragon, this seemingly simple few words, it can be regarded as the standard for success, first serve the public, then establish authority, and finally give benevolence, so Bailong, as the deputy commander of the Black Water Army, has always been pampered, that is the ability of the white dragon。

Sure enough, the rabble, some of them were full of expectations, and they could take advantage of the kamikaze to climb the towering giant tree of the Zhuge family, but when faced with the sub-problem, they still chose to save face and gave up the opportunity, while the Heavenly Prisoner of Death showed an expression of hope, these twenty people, no more, no less, the number of an elite assassination team, Bai Long saw their choice.

I saw one of the Heavenly Prisoners of Death put down the blade in his hand, walked to the side of the white dragon, and knelt down suddenly, his words were full of sadness and bitterness:

"Mr. Zhuge Take me away! I am on death row in heaven! I have experienced purgatory! Now! With Mr. Zhuge 's divine wind! I don't want to travel thousands of miles! I just want to be able to be in this world again openly!

After speaking, the Heavenly Prisoner Death Prisoner, with his arrogant head suddenly lowered, turned slightly to the side, and arched his hand.

The white dragon looked at this person, his whole body was in tatters, although he was also coarse cloth clothes, but his body was scarred, and his clothes were even more bloodstained, and he was cold, and the evil deeds of the Heavenly God Alliance were evident at this time, and he sighed in his heart, and unconsciously stepped forward, helped this person up, and said softly:

"Don't worry! The world will!For the world!Black Water Army!Hundred ghosts walk at night!Water ghosts take the lead! Everyone! Follow me! Zhuge Bailong! From now on, your code name! Water ghosts! Although I can't guarantee that everyone will completely recover their faces! But I will be able to live openly again!"

The words of the white dragon are inspiring, giving the face of the prisoners of heaven, it is not the same as giving them a new life, only really make them feel that with the desire to live, these people will become, kill all the evil ghosts!

In this way, the third plan of the white dragon can be regarded as completed again, and so far, with a plan of the kamikaze, it can be regarded as complete, which is the so-called:

Skillfully borrowing the kamikaze, the dragon is now, the heavenly prisoner of the dead apostles, seeking face, Zhuge White Dragon, the three eagle schemes, the net conspiracy, scattered with the wind!

The white dragon left the rich bridge, and walked very comfortably, and behind the white dragon, followed by twenty fierce men, so far! The world will be a black water army! Water ghosts, established! And the next step of the white dragon is to take them back to the ghost book, the Heavenly God Alliance, I never expected that this divine wind will blow!

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