711.Chapter 711: The Flower of Death

The green dragon is a water-based ...... And fire is a counterweight to him! When Suzaku helped resist, he naturally didn't dare to be careless!

The current green dragon is not the time when the skin is rough and the flesh is thick...... Qinglong meditates on the side!

But because the consumption is too great, and there is no spiritual power in the wilderness!

It's not possible to recover it at all!

Fortunately, I have a lot of elixir on my body!

It's something you don't usually use, but now it's very useful!

"Obviously, I have replenished my spiritual power, but I still feel a little weak!"

Qinglong frowned slightly, and muttered to himself with some doubts!

"I guess this is the wilderness! Doesn't this say that spiritual power will not be generated? Or maybe you have recovered a lot after taking the pill, but it has been greatly discounted, and it is not necessarily! ”

Suzaku said while helping Qinglong resist the fire blade!

"Yes!"

Qinglong also thinks that what Suzaku said is reasonable!

The blade of fire was like a rain of flames...... Suzaku is okay, Qinglong feels steamed in the flame...... "Ma Dan, this fire is about to roast Lao Tzu!" ”

Qinglong couldn't help but explode!

Hot!

What a uncle's heat!

The current Qinglong has a handsome face, crimson and crimson...... The clothes on my body are already wet with sweat!

"It's been about two hours, wait!"

Suzaku is very pleasant!

After all, he is a fire attribute, so it's best to take this one!

Xiyan followed the picture...... Sadness and despair!

The sound of the piano is getting closer and closer...... Suddenly, a stream of heat runs through the abdomen...... Xiyan, who had already fallen into an illusion, came back to his senses...... I sighed secretly in my heart, it's so dangerous!

If not...... Child...... I'm afraid I'll fall into it and can't extricate myself!

The sound flickered farther and farther away...... Finally, in the chaotic voice, Xi Yan remembered a forbidden scripture book that had been buried in the Buddha's scripture pavilion!

Outside, there was the shouting of Suzaku and Qinglong...... Xiyan knew that those people finally moved!

Witnessing the death of the gods, the grassland is full of wild flowers, the wind in the distance is farther than the distance, my piano whimper, tears are gone, I return this far away to the grassland, one is called wood, the other is called a horsetail, my piano sound whimpering tears are all gone, only in death condenses wildflowers, a bright moon is like a mirror, hanging high on the grassland, reflecting thousands of years, my piano sound whimpering tears are all gone, I am alone on a horse, walking through the grassland ―――――――――― (Lord Haizi knows, I'm afraid I'm going to cry~~ Woo, crawl out of the grave to find a couple...... His verses were made scriptures by me~~ I'm sorry for his old man~~~~~~~ (>_