"My plan is actually quite simple."

Longan once again tossed an empty bottle of beer to the ground in the distance.

"As long as the Dark Flame isn't exposed, we just need to find an ability in the sky."

"Then those questions are just a matter of hope."

Everyone was taken aback, and the dragon head asked.

"And then we'll take the opportunity to put things in order, right?"

Longyan hesitated, nodded and shook his head.

"It's not complete, I think we have to go against the grain if we vigorously rectify it."

Dragontail rolled his eyes and swallowed the food in his mouth.

"This can be solved, but what about the time?"

Longan smiled bitterly.

"There are some things that time can make a difference."

The dragon's tail trembled a little, and said with a straight face.

"We only have one chance, and if we lose hope, it's gone."

Longan exerted himself slightly, and twisted the wine glass in his hand into a twisted shape.

"I'd rather let them die on the road to success than die under their own butcher's knife."

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, and the dragon tail closed his eyes for relief.

"Okay, yes."

Longyan clenched his fists slightly, and then turned his gaze to the top of the question.

"What do you think of the dragon soul?"

Asked the top of the mouth to pick the corners of his mouth.

"Support is cut off for the time being, and hope is observed."

The longan stall stall said in agreement.

Once again, he looked at the few people in the distance who had not spoken.

"Dragon's Tooth, you're the direct commander of the reverse path, what do you think?"

A young man who had been bowing his head and saying nothing looked up.

"Prepare for war, I will wait for him for three years."

The dragon's eyes shrank.

"What if it fails?"

"Then die with illness, the dragon is my sickle."

Longan was silent.

The faucet suddenly tapped on the ground and smiled.

"Brother Dragon's Tooth, you lost your body in the last battle, are you still satisfied with this?"

The young man patted his chest.

"It's okay, let's hold on like this first, it's better than nothing."

Everyone was silent.

The dragon head was silent, and the dragon eye directly skipped the question and looked at the next person.

"Sister Long Xin, what do you think?"

The little girl sitting in the distance covering her nose looked up.

Look at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Seeing that someone called himself, he immediately took off one of the earphones on his ear and asked curiously.

"What for?"

Longyan didn't say anything, and stretched out his finger to the sky.

The little girl simply put on the headphones, and then dropped a sentence.

"I support, I support, don't bother me."

Longyan smiled awkwardly and looked away.

Finally lock down the last person.

"Dragon, what do you think?"

The young man leaning against the corner turned his head slightly.

"I'm observing the reverse path, as long as he is standing with us, the divine dragon will always be his strongest defense."

The dragon's eye dulled for a moment and laughed.

"You are the strongest defense of the dragon, invulnerable."

The young man did not answer, but lay down on the side with the back of his head in his hands.

Longyan sighed and clenched his fists.

"Brother Li, we must do what we can, just leave everything to time."

The man with the sword shrugged indifferently.

"Don't worry about my mood, I'd rather see the trials of the opposite path."

The faucet reached out and tossed the beer over.

"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, the battle of the sea, the battle of landing, the battle of tug-of-war, they don't die, I believe it is not so easy to die."

The man cut in disdain.

Several people smiled bitterly one after another, and he was the one who could give the dragon head a face.

Half of the dragon is his, and everyone here has been beaten by him.

Dissatisfied, dissatisfied?

Looking at all this, I rested for a while.

Longyan slowly stood up.

"We don't move the people, and I will solve the remaining problems."

"Peace and good luck on the contrary."

When everyone nodded, the dragon head waved.

"Look at it, the reverse way is out of control."

Longan respectfully struggled with the miscellaneous things on his body.

"I know, I understand what you mean, and I'll elevate the reverse path to top secret when I go back."

The faucet drank the last bottle of beer and waved it away.

"Well, you know this aspect, you look at the adjustment, we just forged him, not folded him, and picked the best resources for me."

Longyan agreed and took the order.

Everyone also stood up one after another, greeted each other and slowly left.

The faucet shook and stood up from the steps.

"Let's go, let's go back, the matter may be settled."

The man with the sword rolled his eyes and didn't move.

"Remember?"

The dragon head slowly walked to the man's side, raised his leg and kicked the man.

"I didn't think about anything, let me be quiet."

The man was not polite, grabbed the leg of the dragon's head and dragged it.

The dragon's head did not get up, but lay on all fours on the ground.

In the cold winter wind, neither of them was speechless.

The coldness under them couldn't hurt them anymore.

But the coldness in their hearts made them tremble.

The five internal organs resonate, I don't know what is right and wrong?

Who said that the master was not confused, and the number one in the world was just raised by his father.

The two of them lay quietly until all their breath was gone.

The dragon head suddenly began to laugh and pointed at the man beside him.

"I believe you've been training at the beginning, and you're tired and paralyzed from running here."

"It's exactly the same shape as it is now."

The man rolled his eyes and pouted disdainfully.

"Phew."

A mouthful of thick phlegm spit out.

"I don't admit defeat, but it always doesn't work out."

"Lying down is still so upright and bright, what about the heart?"

The faucet raises an eyebrow.

"It doesn't matter, it's almost coming out."

The man raised his chin and pointed to the sky.

"It's useless for me to be anxious, when I was weak, I wanted to be the first in the world, and now I want to go back."

The faucet snorted and slapped the ground.

"Without you a few decades ago, this continent probably wouldn't be called the Eastern Continent."

The man twisted his neck and sighed in his cold hands.

"Forget it, I guess I was some kind of serious illness at that time, and I was involved in such a leg."

The faucet smiled.

"You shouldn't regret it, the third child also heard the news of the Sima family a few days ago."

The man groaned and turned his face around.

"Are they here for the Netherworld this time?"

The faucet organized the language.

"No, it seems to have something to do with your son."

The man pursed his lips and slapped the ground hard.

"I think he dares, if he really dares to do it, I won't go down and ask someone, and let the people of the Netherworld destroy the Sima family."

The dragon snapped his fingers and put his hands on his face.

"Think about it, some of us still have to go."

The man didn't say anything for a long time, until the dragon's head touched him lightly before he spoke.

"This battle is really embarrassing, let's look at the situation again."

The dragon head smiled bitterly and slowly got up from the ground.

"You don't have to worry too much, we don't have to do it ourselves."

"Let's go, let's see, there's a guest in my office."

The man swung his fist in mid-air and got up as well.

"Let's go, we can bear it."

The dragon head agreed, and the two disappeared quickly.

It took a long time for a high-level of Shenlong to come and clean with cleaning tools.