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The Promise of the Promise is also a famous magical Taoist gate in the realm of comprehension. It is so powerful that naturally someone will come to participate in the feast of the feast. It was only during the previous battles in the Song Dynasty that Song Shuhang did not notice the identity of the young man, the 'Promise of the Promise.

"Sometimes, the edge is really wonderful." Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

The poems on the side also hold the chin: "Do you know him in the predecessors?"

"I don't know, but they know my patriarch. I have a hatred with a guy in their sect." Song Shudao.

During the conversation, the disciple of the Promise Mozong raised his hands and prepared to greet his victory.

The young Promise of the Promise, who is already exhausted and weak at this time. From the persistence of the melee to the present, his mental strength and infuriating are almost exhausted.

But all this is worth it, he became the last winner.

Outside, his master is ready to cheer for him.

"Go out, poetry. Next is the time for you to harvest the head." Song Shuhang smiled at the poem Lolita.

The poem wonders: "Hey? Do you have a festival with the predecessors?"

She also thought that Song Shuhang had to take it out personally.

"How do you say, after all, I am a predecessor. It is too shameful to go out and bully a second-person monk." Song Shudao.

The poem nodded, and she immediately understood: "The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, I will bring you victory!"

"Go, poetry, the decision is you!" Song Shuhang opened the sheet, and his right hand gently shot on the poem.

Song Shuhang did not use any means of high-altitude, and he did not use these means.

However, there is a sacred seal on the body of the poem. The poem does not recognize this seal now, but it does not affect the effect of the seal. Through the Seal of the Seal, Song Shuhang can pass a little spiritual power to the poem at any time to enhance her fighting power.

However, this method can not be the best. After all, poetry hopes to win this battle without relying on her own power.

I still wanted to attach a layer of 'knife armor' to the poem, and think about it. Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

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The young Promise of the Promise is holding up his hands and preparing for victory. But in the past, he has not been sent out of the 'combat space'.

Strange, isn't I still the ultimate winner? The young Promise of the Promise is awesome.

Just then, he suddenly felt a breath behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he found a little girl in his teens standing not far behind him.

"How is it possible, why are there still people?" The young Promise of the Promise, eyes wide open, staring at poetry.

Where did this little girl come from?

Impossible, the entire battle space is so large, and flat, there is no hiding place.

Is there a shady scene in this melee?

On the opposite side, the poem does not say a word, and gestures of the palm of the hand. Her right foot stepped on the ground, and her figure was like an arrow to the boy of the Promise.

As soon as she approached, she waved her palms, and a set of palms patted the other side in a storm.

The Promise of the Promise is consumed greatly, and the spirit and infuriating power are exhausted by the old force, and the new force is not in the stage of birth. He can only resist the palm of the poem and try to avoid it.

"Damn, where did you hide before?" The boy of the Promise Mozong roared.

The body of the poem squats slightly, the beautiful rotation, and a sweeping leg sweeps toward the teenager.

Teenagers can only jump backwards to avoid.

"I have been behind you all the time." The poem returned quietly.

The Promise Mozong teenager’s eyes are stunned. In the storm-like attack, he even counted the palm of his hand. The ‘two-character talisman defense’ in the body was almost broken.

Can't go on like this anymore, otherwise it might be cleaned up by this little girl.

After the jump, it is not yet to land, and the Promise Mozong juveniles suddenly violently fluctuate.

Is it a short-lived martial art, or is it relying on what instruments to restore spiritual power?

"Unfortunately, you should take a surprise attack on me when I didn't find you. Now, you missed the last chance." The Promise of the Promise.

Now, the infuriating nature of his body has recovered more than half. Although he has not recovered to the best condition, he has dealt with this little girl who has entered the second product.

"I haven't come and raided, I was noticed by you." The poem spit out a sigh of relief, and the momentum on her body also rose.

In one breath, the realm of the first two products was upgraded to the realm of the second dantian [Dragon Body Dantian].

At the same time, there is an illusory whale shadow appearing behind her, which is a lot of merit.

This is a gift from the Northern Emperor and the Whale St.

The teenager of the Promise Mozong frowned, but this little girl actually hides his strength? This is the ‘hand to come’ that I’m going to cook!

Want to fight together?

If you can get ‘winning’ and return to the Promise, you will definitely get more resources. Even if you pay a little bit of injury, you can get the best cure after returning to the gate.

Fight one, motorcycles become cars!

Thinking of this, the momentum of the Promise of the Promise of the Promise is once again elevated, ready to erupt a mystery that will cause damage to the body.

Just as he was about to break out of the secret law, suddenly there was a black man who opened the sheet next to him, that is, behind the poem.

The man had no sense of existence before, but when he opened the sheet, there was a kind of charm in the man that could not help but look at him.

Ba Song Xuan Sheng, Ba Confucian magic!

Song Shuhang kept his eyes closed, and when the Promise Mozambique teenager was about to break out, he stood up and then opened his eyes.

In his eyes, a strange light floated.

not good!

The boy of the Promise of the Promise is screaming in the heart - the eyes of the Confucian demon, hiding the terrible power. Anyone who is caught by his eyes, even a stone or a small tree, may be pregnant!

I was picked up, I was paradoxed by the Confucianism!

Are you pregnant again?

The boy of the Promise Mozong wants to bow down and avoid the eyes of Song Shuhang.

Just as he bowed his head, Shi Luoli raided forward, and a beautiful and powerful set of techniques was launched.

The boy of the Promise of the Promise was engulfed in the field of the poetry of Lolly, and was hit by the air.

The poet walks on the mysterious footwork, one palm and one palm, and continues to shoot the teenager.

The young man was unable to resist, was photographed in the air like a puppet, and constantly suffered a combo.

Behind him, Song Shuhang nodded with satisfaction.

He did not use the "pregnancy gaze" of the ghosts. He just opened his eyes and looked at the boy with kindness. As for what the teenager will think of, he can't blame him.

Seeing that the poetry wins the game, Song Shuhang gently took a palm to himself.

咔~

The ‘two-defense rune’ hidden in his body was broken, and his figure was cleared out and returned to his seat.

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After seeing Song Shuhang’s figure reappearing, Yu Yuzi smiled and said: “Song predecessors, you finally came out.”

"唉~" Song Shuhang sighed: "There is a soft heart at the end. At the last minute, I can't squat to deceive these little guys under the age of twenty."

Obviously, I am only a 18-year-old little guy. Why do I feel that my mentality is very old?

Is it a dreamy green onion pot? Is it into the pot of Dream Emperor? May also be attached to the pot of dreams of life?

Song Shuhang feels that his current state of mind is old.

People are not old, and their hearts are old.

Now, he looks at these little guys under the age of 20 and feels like watching his son.

Even when I read the poem Lori, I felt like watching my granddaughter.

What a terrible mentality!

Song Shuhang stunned his face: "I am still very young."

"Well, Song predecessors are very young now, at least they are very young." Yukoko smiled.

Song Shuhang burst into tears: "When Yukoko comforts me, I only need to say the first half."

At the same time, he looked to the side of the Su Shi A XVI: "The sixteen still did not wake up, the fragrance of the Xianxian feast can not seduce her to wake up?"

"Maybe it is cold dishes on the table, there is no rich flavor of the cuisine. So 16 has not smelled yet?" Yurouzi said.

The eyes of Bai Long’s sister looked into the distance: “I want to eat horses.”

She saw the familiar Tianma who was grazing on the lawn outside the banquet party.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"For the book, do you know Xiaolong?" The soft voice of Bailong’s sister rang again.

Song Shuhang nodded: "I have heard the story about Xiaolong, the legendary descendant of the snake and the pheasant who crossed the race and loved it?"

"Is there such a legend? How can I not know?" White Dragon sister wondered: "I said that the dragon is a variant of the dragon, they are good at Xenon illusion, their illusion can achieve the effect of false real. Especially After the seven products are combined with the 'real fantasy', the dragon's illusion will reach an incredible degree."

Song Shuhang nodded silently and went up again.

However, the white dragon sister suddenly explained to him the dragon, is he wanting to remind him of anything?

Is it necessary for A-16 to wake up and be related to Xiaolong?

"A dragon's blood in the body of the sixteen is the blood of the dragon?" Song Shuhang asked.

Sister Bailong shook his head slightly: "No, I just sensed the breath of the dragon. When you eat, be careful, don't eat the dragon into your stomach."

"Is the dragon being made into a dish by Shi Xuexian?" Song Shuhang wondered.

"How do you say it... Xiaolong has a hobby. They like to change into a gourmet look with Xenon Illusion, and then let other creatures swallow them." Bai Long sister said.

Song Shuhang: "Wangtian!"

There are still such dead creatures in the world.

Buddhism boss also only cut meat to feed the eagle, and Xiaolong directly turned itself into food.

With such a special hobby, the dragon family has not been extinct, it is a miracle.

"A long time, the dragons will become a first-class protection of life?" Song Shudao.

White Dragon’s sister smiled and said: “It’s not what you think... Xiaolong likes to turn into a food, and people eat it. But they don’t die, but they are temporarily parasitic on other creatures. Then, They will use the illusion of anger to influence other creatures, build a world of suffocation, and let the host satisfy all wishes in the illusion of anger. When the host is affected by the illusion of anger, they can get an energy from the host. To cultivate."

"This is not a nightmare!" Song Shudao.

The legendary nightmare will let the other creatures get the satisfaction of the eighteen bans through the dream, so as to absorb the essence of other creatures.

And Xiaolong sounds more advanced and can satisfy all the wishes of the host.

Invincible world, the world's richest man, open the Crystal Palace, become the **** of creation; or destroy the world, experience 10,000 different ways of death... whatever the desire, can be satisfied in the dream of suffocating.

Song Shuhang feels that Xiaolong must have talked with the three waves of seniors.

In the world of suffocation created by Xiaolong, the three waves of predecessors can die and die, without worrying about the terrible result of ‘death’.

"And, if it is a race with strong digestion? After the dragon was eaten, was it really digested?" Song Shuhang asked again.

"That is really dead." White Dragon sister gentle.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"However, if you can find ‘蜃龙’ and let it touch A-16, maybe you can let A-16 wake up quickly.” Bailong sister reminded.

I don’t know why, I didn’t wake up. If there is a dragon in the world of suffocating help, maybe it can stimulate her spirit, wake up early.

Song Shuhang’s eyes are bright: “Can you find the dragon in Bailong’s sister?”

Bai Long shook his head: "I just sensed its breath, and I haven't found it yet. Moreover, if Chen Long changes to food, it is very difficult to find them."

"Right, Bailong sister. I have a doubt. After Xiaolong successfully got enough feedback energy from the host, how does it come out of the host?" Yukoko asked.

Sister Bailong: "Is this problem, I am afraid I can only ask myself about the dragon, and all the people know."

"Suddenly, the dragons are very poor." Song Shuhang concluded.

The conversation between the 20-year-old age group is finally over.

The poetry Loli's set of palms beat the disciples of the Promise Mozong to the sky, until the two defense essays in his body failed.

After defeating the Promise of the Promise, the poem gasped slightly and looked back.

I have succeeded in the predecessors of the Song Dynasty!

But when she turned back, she did not find the overlord wrapped in the sheet.

At this time, there is a light in the melee space that falls on the poem.

There is a four-product defensive rune in the light, which lasts for three years. This is the first reward for the melee winner.

The second reward is the ‘Wing Whale’ fish head mentioned by Bessie.

The poet's body with the defensive rune of Baoguang returned to his seat.

Subsequently, a long-haired girl carried a fish head of the 'winged whale' and sent it up.

The lid of the fish head is opened and the aroma is overflowing.

Song Shuhang suddenly thought of one thing: "White Dragon sister, this wing king whale head, will it be the dragon?"

Linking the cause and effect, I always feel that there is a problem with the fish head of this winged whale.

"Absolutely not." Bai Long sister definitely returned.