Suddenly the sound of metal grinding stopped after arranging in front of the formation, and the platinum armor warriors bowed in front of Wu Ling, Wu Ling's eyes shot directly, most of them avoided Wu Ling's sight, obviously there was a higher-level person behind them who was about to come, and the person who came was a person who they were extremely reluctant to serve them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ling withstood the sarcastic gaze of the Dao Dao shooting around, and glanced back and forth at the group of Miyagi soldiers in front of him, he was very surprised, in his opinion, this group of Miyagi monarchs must be people who are full of heroic and righteous spirit, why do they all show a painful color?

Wu Ling was puzzled, and suddenly felt a foul shadow in front of him, and then several figures gathered, these figures all howled out all kinds of strange sounds from their mouths, and the bloody breath suddenly filled the entire city.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and everyone could clearly see what was in front of them.

The blood-red membrane was stained between the wings, and the bat-like ugly head shape stood on the chest, the body was eight feet tall, and the crimson two blood lines fell from the head to the tail, which was extremely obvious, and the spread of the wings, the sharp wing fangs, were enough to pierce through the Miyagi monarchs in metal armor.

It's no wonder that these Miyagi gentlemen will retreat to the bottom line and be willing to be ministers, but they have been invaded by this desolate beast.

Wu Ling understood a little, he noticed that behind this group of beasts, there were even bigger beasts that had not appeared, and when they waited for a short time, a scarlet roar came through the sky, which suddenly made the originally calm crowd scare their ears into an uncomfortable exclamation.

An even bigger blood-red bat appeared, and the petite beast bats around them all lowered their heads, extremely respectful, as if they were still practicing family etiquette, and the hierarchy was strict and could not be ignored.

Wu Ling probably guessed who the person on the scene was, wasn't it the blood-red bat that took the second lord in the hands of the giant hairy monster, its long whip-like tail, wielding powerfully, Wu Ling would definitely not forget.

Just when everyone was frightened of the blood-red bat at the slightly smaller city gate in front of them, they found that there was a person lying on the back of the huge bat, lying cross-legged with a bald head, with a string of big Buddha Jingzhu hanging around his neck, no one in his eyes, looking ahead, his eyes were aimed at Wu Ling, as if facing the appearance of ants, and a sentence gently slipped through his mouth, listening to Wu Ling's ears, very uncomfortable.

"Ascending the execution table. ”

Wu Ling, who came here for the first time, didn't understand the meaning of the execution platform, but no matter what it was, you bald boss had no self, and it must make you uncomfortable.

Wu Ling didn't show his emotions, his expression was still the same, and in the face of the prayerful eyes sprinkled by everyone, he only looked ahead proudly.

The official who was on top of the blood-colored bat saw that the young man in front of him despised him, and he felt very unhappy in his heart, although his appearance was tepid, but his heart had already begun to kill, I have a giant beast in my hand, even if you are hiding your strength, it is not enough to see in front of me, because I also have something that has not been revealed.

The bald official's unruly smile led the bats to go berserk, and the smell of blood was blown by the breeze, and immediately swept up the city, and those who couldn't stand the stench covered their mouths and noses, and a small number of timid people left first, but most of the people who stayed were the children of some bureaucrats, all of whom came to join in the fun.

Since Dayan Hall changed the city rules of the challenge, there is only one person who has passed alone, that person is a young woman holding a thousand willow bows, the bow of his hand falls, the bow wind is extremely beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth, swaying in the afterglow of the flowers, the challenge day is at night, the bright moonlight has become a foil under her martial arts posture, at that time, she has attracted countless young people in the city, they are budding in spring, from that day on, they are competing to buy its advanced martial arts, hoping that through training, can get the favor of women.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, one of the officers who was weaker than others took the lead in attending, and grabbed Wu Ling, his hand movement was very large, but it could be used on Wu Ling, but it was as light as a normal chat posture, he threw a look at Wu Ling, signaling Wu Ling to speak in the background, Wu Ling naturally understood, compared to others, this Miyagi army seemed to be relatively good.

In this way, in the eyes of the surrounding people, Wu Ling was like a frightened puppy, being held in the capital, some people who were originally curious about Wu Ling's indifferent expression, but now they were interested in Suosuo, patted their legs and muttered, "It turns out that he is also a grandson, pretending." ”

But there are also a lot of people who watch the excitement in the same industry, most of them are young people, some of them are jealous of Wu Ling's figure, and some ridicule Wu Ling's pretending to be garlic, and their hearts are secretly cool.

Of course, there are also in the crowd, no matter who violates the city rules or who challenges the city rules, they all follow the crowd, praying lightly in their hearts, hoping to kiss Wu Ling before he dies, if Wu Ling knows, he must call her to death first.

In their eyes, Wu Ling's unintentional actions turned out to be the target of their public, alas, this person is handsome, and he will cause trouble wherever he goes.

Of course, as the rule of a city, it will naturally cause a storm all over the city, and after a while, the heroic posture of the young man Wu Ling will break through, some praise his courage, some secretly sigh at his fate, and some are jealous of his self-confidence, and some younger women are listening to his handsomeness, and they have rushed to the execution platform, impatiently calling for the unknown youth.

They only know that a young man has followed in the footsteps of the girl and challenged the rules of the new city, but they don't know the name of the young man.

In the end, everything is due to their curiosity and fear of the new city rules.

The city behind Wu Ling shocked him, naturally he didn't know that he was settled in a hut, it is estimated that the bald man had a grudge in his heart, and deliberately arranged Wu Ling in this particularly dirty and damp place, but Wu Ling didn't care, the thatched house had been lived, is this place worse than the thatched house.

Wu Ling found a small wooden bench, after a long journey, he had not yet studied the martial arts of piercing fists and twenty-four broken hands, he closed his eyes and pondered, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his internal force was wrapped in his palm, fist and arm, waist, and his brain showed the actual combat scene, one wave and one pause, explaining the domineering and awe-inspiring awe, and the dragon breath of the Dao Dao came out, but it was not a point away from Wu Ling, only slightly away, attached to its epidermis.

At present, under the influence of the little platinum dragon in the dantian, the rank of Wu Ling's third-layer internal strength is squeezed below the first layer, in the eyes of others, he is typical of a martial artist who can order martial arts, and people who don't even have internal strength dare to challenge the rules of the new city, which is probably with the determination to die.

Wu Ling was helpless, so he had to review it well, and now there are many strong people in the city, and the eighteen palms of the dragon must not be used, and the only one that can be used seems to be the little platinum dragon in the body, Wu Ling secretly thought about it in his heart, but the little platinum dragon immediately reacted, flashing golden light, jumping his body, as if to say, don't worry, everything is left to me.

In Wu Ling's eyes, the little platinum dragon is still a mystery, if you put your hope on it, you still rely on your own reality.