Chapter 892: Ice Dragon Dance!
Chapter 901 Binglong Dance!
"Click!" The unsaring voice came, and the ears of Fenglin Youlan moved, and then saw a scene that made him frightened. The layer damping was not the bone of the bone dragon, but the "holy sword" collapsed. The response from the feedback before crushing! The sacred sword condensed in the light collapsed in inch! Jin Chancan's light dandruff fell into his head, seeing quiet and romantic!
"Ah? What?" The pupils in Caslo's eyes suddenly narrowed into the size of a needle, and the sacred skills were actually broken by the undead! This is simply a night!
"This ..." Charlie Prover looked at the intact keel at a loss, and for the first time in his eyes, a helpless expression was revealed.
"Go! Charlie Price! Leave here! Pull the battlefield far away!" Fenglin Youlan stunned for a moment, turned over and pulled over Charle Proset, who was still messy in the wind. With the expression of the Holy Dian, he was swayed with Fenglin Youlan in his hand!
"Holy Sword! Ruling!" The huge holy sword hung on the top of the frosty dragon king, Asa Tower, and slashed fiercely.
"Your first generation of dragon sword is fake?" Others didn't know, but Caslo knew that the stuff in this family was an artifact -the first generation of Dragon Sword! The dragon ride in the once -discovered Arbaya was one of the first Dragon Knights. The subsequent epic -level dragon swords were imitation of the artifact in the hands of Fenglin Youlan!
"That's the ice king! Artifacts are just a reinforcement of rules! It's not the rules itself!" Fenglin Youlan voiced, holding the artifact to kill his heart, but it is not invincible to hold the artifact!
The sharp rules of the once -invariant dragon sword have eaten in the face of the thick ice in the face of the city wall!
But what they don't know is that in fact, the sword of Fenglin Youlan is not useless. The rules of the first generation of dragon swords are the sharpness and soul! Attack power can act on the soul! The blow has just shaken the dragon soul of Assatta, but because he is a bone dragon, it is not obvious. If you look closely, you can see the fire of the soul of the bone dragon began to sway crazy!
"Oh!" The stern screaming sent out from the dragon soul of the frosty dragon king Assa, and the harsh dragon yin made everyone frowned! Caslo turned his head and glanced at the situation behind him. The horrible power is comparable to the sacred ban! At this moment, the dragon king Assa opened the bone wing to protect the attack on his head and try to block the sacred power! A large amount of frost evaporates into water vapor steaming! There is a faint dragon yin in the misty water mist!
"Youlan! You really hurt this guy!" Caslo surprised, that holy sword ruling was really ruthless! The ice dragon king Assa, who was bound by Charlie Price, was directly filled with this skill under the influence of the first generation of soul wounds of the dragon sword. This dragon -level undead can be suffered!
"Don't be poor! Remove it quickly!" Fenglin Youlan ran his head and ran! He thought he couldn't beat this dragon -level bone dragon! If Long Xi is still in a good state, he has a little bit of heart to touch him! But now Longxi's origin is terrible, and Long Jia has also been scrapped. Fenglin Youlan is a dragon knight inherited by the orthodox Dragon Knight family! He can't do the behavior of rushing and other people with a rumor!
"Wipe! This stuff caught up? Where do we run towards?" Caslo's eyelids shocked.
"Chao Lu Long! Lead it to Lu Long!" Fenglin Youlan gritted his teeth. At present, only Lu Long Fortress can say that he can stabilize a dragon king! The eight meteorita tower can be hit by this undead.
"Lu Long? Isn't this good?" Caslo was stunned, isn't this a bit of a scent? Isn't it good to make Renault?
"No matter him! Except for the war folds, who can handle this thing! Who can fight for it! You can't tell him to disturb you to sleep, do you continue to sleep?" People hang up with a bright inspiration.
"Renault knows you so much ..." Caslo was too late to mourn for Renault, and the next one that comes to himself is the legendary Frost Dragon King!
Nympho
"Can Adov Heineri Hyun's speed still faster!" Roland's eyes were anxious. After all, time did not wait for people, the undead bone dragon would not talk to you, and I knew the card with my feet. Solo is definitely the life of being chased!
Roland, who is familiar with the Lord of the Rings game, understands the power of the Dragon King! The powerful dragon king is the existence of the Dragon Emperor! The ordinary dragon can really be torn in the face of the dragon king! Even the dead dragon king is not Caslo's dragon transformed through essence and the poor dragon of Fenglin Youlan!
"It's already the limit! I'm a wise man, not a dragon!" Aristovy Heinli rolled a white eyes, thinking that he was a dragon patted his wings far away? I flew with a strong magic! A big brick!
"..." Roland was silent. After all, Dos is still a young dragon. The small body is not flying at all. Can't Roland let Dos use the power of his ancestors to fly?
"Then you come on! Do your best!" Roland was silent for a few seconds.
"Hmm ..." Adoff Heinli nodded, and then Yu Guang saw the Darian night blade who was still using the "11" road below! This buddy uses the talent to reflect the transition with its talent skills. As the sun shines on the speed of Dalien Night Blade, it is not slow. Rigid speaking, it is even the speed of light!
"Darian is not slow!" Roland glanced at Adolf Heinrich.
"I hope they are safe!" Adolf Heinrich did not answer Roland's words but sighed and sped up a little. Although the Heinrich family was not a very old noble family, they still had some concept of the word Dragon King!
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"No! Why did they fly to the city of Rapids?" The worried Knight Commander Lavian and the hero of the rock, Mogus, rode their horses to find the traces of the three people, and saw two giant dragons flying towards the city of Rapids.
"Hey! Did you solve it?" Mogus put his hand to his mouth and shouted, and his voice could be transmitted far away through the blessing of fighting spirit.
"Huh? What are they talking about?" Lavian looked at the three people who waved desperately and said in confusion.
"..." Mogus was also confused and prepared to chase them on horseback.
"Run! Dragon King-level Undead!" The two who had just pulled the reins looked at the Dragon Rider who had already passed through the air, and the voice came at this time.
"Wait a minute? What are they talking about? Undead Dragon King?" Mogus raised his eyelids.
"Is it a Dragon King-level Undead... spirit?" Lavian corrected, but he was stunned as soon as he said it.
"Your Majesty Mogus, don't you think that thing is chasing them?" Lavian quietly stretched out his finger and pointed to the distant sky.
"Dragon God!" Mogus turned his head, and with his good eyesight, he saw the blizzard sweeping across the sky. In fact, as long as you are not blind, you can see it, but Mogus clearly saw a huge ice-blue bone dragon appearing and disappearing in the blizzard.
"Lie down!" Mogus narrowed his eyes and pressed Lavian, his horse and his warhorse to the ground!
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