Chapter 398: Cold Noodles
Lao Tzu is different, but the sound is much more than that. It is not the ghosts and the howls of the wolves that are frightened, but the wolves ignoring it.
The jungle soon gathered warriors and chased them one by one.
This time, looking at the corpses and the trees nailed to the trees, everyone was silent and cold-faced.
It's like a joke. It's probably a joke. It's not that easy if you kill someone twice.
Maybe it's a madman's prank. Yes, there was a terrible chief who came out of the jungle.
In this place, does the Oxhorn Dragon family, who do not guard the temple, really have an ordinary toast?
Who is next?
Look at the bones on the ground, the second just died not long to see, a number of hundreds of years of exactly the same corpse, people's hearts.
"Forget it, go to the temple, many people can't enter this forest, take care of yourself!"
One of the intermediaries, dressed in blue armor, told him that he looked around and calmed down.
From this point of view, one of the reasons to know about the Jinseong area is known as the "Qingshan Jia", which began practicing basalt triple more than a hundred years ago. It has a high prestige and can rush to the triple basalt at any time.
The purpose of coming here is not to invade the world. But the Xia Ding Temple was directly transmitted to the Zhongshu Temple hidden in a corner, and took away the gold accumulated by the ancients. Under the attack of Ren Amin, the ban on the temple on the mountain became more and more relaxed, and as long as the temple was strengthened and destroyed, it was not a pair of leaders now.
Madame nodded and turned around. I'm careful. No one saw it. Not far away, in a dark corner, there are two eyes that make it valuable.
"Hongyuan, if you fail, you are a loss." The Blood Bat King was moved by Hongyuan.
"Don't worry, the fire is coming soon."
Hongyuan's evil spirit smiled, then slipped away from the trees, and then disappeared into the night. On the ground, there is a small wave that winds to the center of the green cloud.
"Zhu, familiar with joint efforts!" The temple on the top of the hill only wants to be destroyed. When we arrived at the legendary Naka-Ayang Temple, there were countless treasures waiting for us! ”
Aoyama Jiada persuaded the morale of the people and finally left, unaware of the dangerous approach.
More than a hundred years ago, when he was a teenager, he suddenly came to the triple basalt era and was known as the younger generation of Jincheng.
Today, more than a hundred years have passed, and there are not as many people as there were before, but three times as many as basalt. At this time, it is not a day when a person looks at each other with great interest, but a talent that is framed at that time.
The once young and arrogant Aoyama armor, in front of the once glorious people, depressed. This is the valuables left behind by Kim Dae-woo after entering the emperor's tomb, and unfortunately, the cost must break through the bottleneck. The monastery on the mountain had been unbreakable for a long time, and he was in a greater hurry than anyone else.
The green hills must glow, and suddenly a large yellow foot travels like a vine. Just after a few words of scolding, the two feet suddenly sank, and they were circled by a black vine. First, the feet and legs, and then this one, sometimes even the waist, are wrapped. If a python suddenly appears underneath, once it can't breathe.
"Ah...... What is it? ”
Aoyama's eyes were bright, and his hand happily grabbed the tail of the vine, and his hand vigorously plucked the strange vine. Unexpectedly, Teto also.
From the monastery at the top of the mountain, the dragon warriors were exhausted and majestic.
The fighters' attacks were much more ferocious than expected. People can cope with the easy mice that are sheltered, but hundreds of unexpected tourists are causing serious casualties to the fighters. The shackles of the temple all staggered to the brink of collapse.
The arrival of the dragon god boosted people's morale and launched a fierce counterattack. But soon, he returned to his original state, or worse.
Each attack of Long Ying and Zilong also brought several big sieges. Zilong can't stand it, and the dragon fairy sitting on it can't be trusted. Several times, he almost escaped death and was captured alive.
This class of beasts is fiercer than ever!
Ceratosaurus warriors lived a long life, and many of them experienced animal tides over the centuries. This time, compared to the past, this time in particular, they are all coping.
The number of the Golaran is not large, and the total number of old and young people is more than 1,000. During these two days, nearly 100 warriors were at the temple at the top of the mountain, Mr. Nakano, and many were injured. Even the highest-ranking and highly respected dragon god gave a lot of pain.
The night was heavy, and there was still a long time before dawn to go.
Just when people were saying that they had to start withdrawing to the Naka-Ayang temple because they weren't worthy of him, an unexpected change took place outside.
The warriors, who were attacking fiercely, suddenly retreated in the flood. In the dark jungle, there are a lot of burning torches. The warriors divided into groups and walked around with torches.
Why, what are they doing? ”
"What's the array, don't say Fei?"
People are talking about him.
The sudden retreat of the warriors not only did not relax, but made the Horned Dragons even more terrifying.
There will be no more slips and intrigues. The samurai outside the temple were different.
The trembling dragons quickly gathered around the dragon god.
Every time there is a disaster, the people of the sect pass safely under the guidance of the leader of Longxian County. Longxian is not only the only sacrificial shrine of the Jiaolong people, but also the mainstay distance of the Ministry of Aluo. He lived longer than anyone else. Aunt is not only a kind name, but also a recognition and respect for the power of the dragon god.
Long Xianliang's face was as calm as before. He calms down the little scared with calmness and calmness. He glanced at it slowly and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone. It's not impossible. They are looking for and pursuing something. ”
"Who?" Immediately said that something was wrong.
What kind of people are waiting for the warriors outside to be so fierce, so many powerful people, that they are so brave to find and pursue?
"Hong Yuan."
The dragon fairy said two words lightly and turned around. "Everybody hurry up and rest, and then there's going to be a tougher fight."
Long Xian Xianliang walked to the statue of the Ancient Golden Emperor and knelt motionlessly on the body of the group, as if he was recuperating his energy, as if he was praying silently. Zilong, who is considered to be the guardian of the divine beast, used to lie behind the dragon god and gently stroked the dragon god's long hair.
"What is it? Is it really him?
The dragon fairy muttered softly to herself.
Before his family, his face was calm, but in the darkness it was a storm. Thousands of years ago, Gujing's heart did not have ball waves, and it flowed.
This once-in-a-century disaster brought about a special situation, that is, the arrival of many fierce warriors, but suddenly and directly spread to the Hongyuan of the Central Ayang Monastery. In the underworld, the dragon god has a hunch that the ancient legend of the people of the sect can be realized on a grand scale.
Of course, Hongyuan's next move did not disappoint him.
This shows the power of Hong Yuan to rush into the animal tide and kill the assassin and the king of animals with a single grab.
has been coming down on the back of the purple dragon to solve the dilemma of the hilltop temple, which embodies the courage and strategy of Hongyuan.
When that young man from the outside world appears in front of me, will he really get anything from his fate?
Long Xianxian had some doubts for a long time.
He panicked.
He worries that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the more he fears, the calmer he will be in front of people. The fear and anxiety in his heart could only silently pray to protect his ancestor, the Golden Emperor. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.