Chapter 464 (1/2)
Blue sky, white clouds, blue sky.
An exquisite Pavilion, suspended in the air, is obscured by elegant white clouds.
In the pavilion, a middle-aged man with red hair, bare arms, wolf back and bee waist, raised his hand and dropped a sunspot. His eyes were sharp and bright, like the commander of the first army.
Opposite, there was a young man with purple hair. On his shoulder, there stood a petite thunder eagle, chattering and murderous, as if he were directing the country and the country.
The white boy fell and burst into a crisp sound, competing with the sunspot.
”Bang!”
Black and white Gemini, like dragons and tigers, fight each other in a narrow chessboard with great momentum.
If someone witnessed this scene and looked at it, it would be
Gobang!
”When the college recruits students, the demon clan sneaks into it. It's not such a coincidence. Even if it's deliberately leaving clues, it's distracting. What it's trying to do is on the other side.”
Yang Jian dropped a son and said lightly.
”Not necessarily.”
Mo Chen said calmly, and his mouth showed a little cunning: ”the one corner sea area guarded by the eastern Parliament was broken by a group of mysterious forces, which led to the instability of the boundary wall and greatly reduced the difficulty of smuggling.”
”It's also possible for the remaining evils of the demon clan to attack before the eastern parliament reacts.”
After the words, the thunder eagle on his shoulder screamed. Mo Chen understood it, and the white son fell down, cutting off Yang Jian's secret arrangement.
”Hum, what's the talent of thunder eagle? Just let it accompany me.”
Yang Jian tilted his mouth, pointed to Lei Ying and said provocatively.
”Quack!”
The thunder Eagle spewed out a cluster of electric fire and looked at him contemptuously.
The contempt of the king who summoned the beast set Yang Jian on fire.
”Just in case, we'd better mobilize more mentors to garrison. The three of us alone, to tell the truth, are still not enough.”
”Oh, that, too?”
Smell speech, Yang Jian's face, some strange.
Immediately, he pointed to the thunder eagle, licked the corner of his mouth and said, ”you really don't think about baking it tonight?”
”With so much meat and a few cups of wine, it must be delicious in the world.”
”Ga!”
Lei Ying angrily said, opening his mouth and spewing out a purple flame, but Yang Jian waved and scattered in nothingness.
”Eh, have you relieved the authority of the battlefield?”
Suddenly, Mo Chen comforted Lei Ying. If he felt it, he looked at the examination room at the bottom.
An eye-catching dragon, with open wings and a flood of small soldiers, chased and killed a group of candidates.
”Yes, if she really hides in the examiner, she will do something in private.”
Yang Jian said with a smile, ”maybe her disguised identity is an ordinary student. My move is to lure her into action and expose the local flavor of dongyuanzhou.”
The corner of Mo Chen's mouth Drew: ”so, you lifted the battlefield of the five golden palaces?”
Suddenly, Yang Jian was stunned.
He looked at Mo Chen and looked strange: ”I only released the flying dragon. Didn't you put the rest?”
Ink dust: ”
The two looked at each other, showing surprise: ”didn't you do it?”
”Lie down...”
”Lie down...”
”Quack...”
…
desert.
The hot sand seemed to be baked in a pot, and the sparse cactus, shrubs and hay withered badly.
Boom!
A blade like limb sprang out, and then the bright blade was dense.
This is a huge scorpion with red scales, bright crustaceans, blade and jungle like steps. It runs very quickly.
The claws and feet that burn fire are like a pair of war hammers. They can not only hammer the earth, but also strangle the enemy. Their slightly curved tail has a poison thorn shaped like a barb, and there is a needle eye opening at the end that is difficult for human eyes to distinguish.
Red sand Scorpion King.