Chapter 561 (1/2)

After a brief shock, bruman's face showed a strong sense of war and confident smile, showing the true qualities of legendary swordsman.

Scared? This emotion should not appear in a soldier; retreat, and there is no relevant word in his dictionary.

He was able to kill bone dragons in those days, but now he can.

Only Zhan er...

Ka Ka, bruman quickly opened the door and walked out with pride, as if nothing could crush the man's back.

At the moment when he was about to step out, he turned his head, bent down, rubbed his hands, and with a slightly obscene smile at the corner of his mouth, he asked embarrassed at the rainy night: ”little Lord, do you have a sword? Lend me one? ”

All these actions were completed in one go, which shocked the rainy night.

Er, on a rainy night, I found a silver sword and handed it to bruman.

Taking the sword, bruman's breath reaches the peak in an instant, forgetting everything before, leaving only the sword in his hand and his opponent not far away.

This is a pure swordsman...

this is a warrior who can change his face...

at the moment when bruman walked out, it seemed that he felt something on a rainy night? What have you learned?

But the feeling is still like seeing flowers in the fog, not really; like falling into a sea of smoke, vague.

Everything is separated by a layer of window paper, but it can't be broken.

But he had a feeling that when he stepped out of the door and saw the bone dragon, the secrets hidden in the tomb would be revealed to him one by one.

If bruman rises to the sky and looks down at the tomb with special pupil technique, he can find that the construction of this underground palace is a derivative of the Chinese Taiji diagram.

Although there has been a great deal of change, the core point of view is the same. The size of the

tomb is smaller than that of the upper plain, which is only one percent, but its location is the most central and the most prominent part. It is also the

of the magic. The sleeping place of brulman and the sleeping place of the skull dragon are just the two cores in the picture.

At first, bruman realized that Gu Long didn't care. After all, this was his arrangement.

But the more extensive the grave he controlled, the more he found something wrong.

Although his research on the tomb is not very profound, he can also understand that according to the layout of the tomb, it can not achieve the purpose of suppressing the bone dragon.

On the contrary, it will make it recover slowly with the passage of time, and finally succeed in occupying the nest of magpie, suppressing bruman in reverse and stepping into the gate of God level.

If it wasn't for the sudden changes in the tomb, if it wasn't for the sudden invasion on a rainy night, if it wasn't...

after a few years, the skull dragon might have succeeded.

This is not the original intention of bruman. The drawings of the tomb have been changed, and it is a big change.

Knowing this speculation, his head was like a heavy fall hit, and he was suddenly confused. As soon as his friends of the little Lord withdrew, the loud and clear roar of the Dragon sounded, which was frightening.

Dong Dong, rainy night and bruman came to the largest room in the center, and heard the bone dragon frantically hit the wall.

There are many cracks on it. It will not be long before the bone dragon inside will be able to get out of the trap.

The wall is made of dark gold materials and engraved by high-level engravers. Even so, it seems that it is almost impossible to seal the bone dragon.

”Little Lord, it seems that the strength of Gulong has been restored to pure gold in the long years? Would you like to go first

Bruman's eyes were burning like the bright light of the sun, and the silver sword in his hand echoed with it.

At the moment, although speaking will affect its momentum, but he is still worried about the rainy night, want to let it go first.

”Uncle, I won't leave. I just need a skeleton dragon pet. I think it's just right.”

I don't know when the rainy night started, and the black pestilence came to the peak. Although he was a little man, he was more forthright than the chivalrous swordsmen in the lake. He said it word by word.

”Well, let's capture it alive and offer it to the young master as a mount.”

Brugman was also affected by the pride of rainy night, and his last trace of resentment towards the rain night disappeared.