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Mu Feng flew away and landed by the rock. Seeing the dead horse, his eyes became cold and he shouted:

"Great! We don't want to quarrel with you. Don't think that we are really afraid of you. If we really fight, this space will be broken. Aren't you afraid that the dragon egg will disappear with the space?"

The dragon made a cold buzzing sound, the cold sound was like a thunderous roar, a rolling tremor: Bang!

"Each pure-blooded sacred dragon takes a thousand years to be born, and pure blood is the most powerful protection."

This space is just a small mystery. The power of destruction is not enough to harm my children. When I tear you apart, I will find my children. "

After that, he raised his head, and a series of obscure dragon language emerged. Then the entire land of Dragon Valley was completely destroyed, and countless fire streams burst out of the ground.

Except for Liang Yan and Yin Hong, the disciples of the Fire God Palace turned into ashes without even making a terrifying sound.

Yin Hongliang and his two men each provided a strange transparent crystal cover to cover the inside to prevent the flames from burning.

The wooden front was covered with silver and fire-resistant hard materials, and the light was very cold. He said sternly:

You are too domineering, and my spine is not a bully either!

After that, my feet continued to step on the void, and it suddenly turned into a silver shadow, and then came to Assef's side in a flashback.

The silver gun was loaded with bullets, and the hole sank, and a huge wound burst out of the holster right on the dragon's wing.

Painful and aching, the huge wings swept across Mu Qian's chest, immediately knocking it down and flying out.

At the same time, Mu suddenly appeared above his head, green light shone on his spine, pulled out a green lightsaber from his spine, and hit him hard on the head.

There was a powerful inner force on the green long sword. It slashed hard on the top of his head, and the ferocious force directly stretched his head to the side.

However, the physical strength of the dragon far exceeded Mu's physical strength, and he quickly stretched his head over. The dragon's mouth was filled with anger, and a burning dragon spurted out.

The flames rushed into the chest of the wooden lion and suddenly burned.

He didn't stop, his huge body twisted, his long tail moved out, he rolled up the white-haired old man who wanted to escape, rolled it into his eyes, opened his big mouth, Then swallow it.

The old man's eyes were cold, his mouth was red from the cold, and Hanshan's exit quickly expanded and turned into a man's knife.

The sharp machus flew quickly around the neck and cut, and at the same time there was a series of hot fires, which suddenly formed a huge flame and swept through Sakwen's huge collar.

But the fire dragon is a fire dragon, and fire does not have much effect on it. The fire dragon's head poked out from the fire shaft, and it didn't hurt at all. The eyes were cold, and the white-haired old man would be swallowed.

However, at this moment, Liang Yan did not know what secret method he used, but fell from the sky and landed on the leader of Norton.

After walking three or two steps, we arrived at the block embedded in the dragon's scales, and soon hit the fire and burned it out.

Someone hid the treasure in his own eyes. Amitabha immediately became angry. The dragon claw got up and gave Liang Yanfang a fierce look.

Liang Yan was suddenly stunned, and was about to be swept away by a loud noise.

At this time, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed across the team, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out the essence of blood, turned into a shadow of blood, and stood in front of Liang Yan.

A huge claw swept across the blood, breaking the beat, but it also blocked Liang Yan's fatal blow.

Liang Yan was blown far away by the strong wind, carefully protected by the white-haired old man, and under the impact of the energy wave.

After the white-haired old man vomited out the essence of the blood, he couldn't breathe and shouted to the exhausted Liang Yan.

"Liang Yan! Return to this tribe with a torch and be sure to open it..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped. The dragon's tail struggled to retract, twisting the white-haired old man's body directly into clay. He roared and flew up with huge wings.

Liang Yan's face was pale, her body was still on the road, she gritted her teeth, took out a black picture scroll, and pulled it out.

The scroll opened, and a flash of lightning appeared on the shaft, slowly spinning the black hole of paint. Liang Yan flashed in without saying anything.

The dragon's head came, and in the roar, the black scroll shattered, but it did not fall even a step, leaving Liang Yan untouched. Suddenly, a cold flash appeared in Long Long's big eyes.