Chapter 1322 (1/2)
Quietly, above the Wanzhang Glacier, the void split and cracked, as if to tear the Scorpio into two halves.
From this, a huge head slowly emerged, and the nose was cold and breathless. It was just a breather. If it turned into a storm, it swept the whole Hanlu tribe. Its power, prepared with the previous scales, is more than a few times!
Qin Xuan looked up and looked at the endless cold wind and looked at the crack in the sky.
“The silver dragon tribe’s cold hail!”
Aside, Liu Yu’s eyes narrowed and looked at the horrible presence of the air.
Dao Fusion great monster, chilling hail!
Old Ancestor, Bailu, Bai Ming is looking at the sky, looking at the a figure above the Wanlong Flood Dragon.
Yin An tribe Old Ancestor, Dao Fusion Middle Grade.
Nightingale!
Wanlong Flood Dragon, Silver Dragon Old Ancestor!
For a moment, the whole Hanlu tribe seems to be silent.
“White volts, I haven’t seen it for a long time!” The night owl stands on the Wanlong Flood Dragon, slowly starting to talk.
His voice was full of oppression, and a silver dragon robes made it even more extraordinary.
The white volts swelled and suddenly became the same as Dao Fusion, but he only had Dao Fusion Low Grade, and the other, already ready to enter Dao Fusion Middle Grade for many years.
“Night, you come to my Hanlu tribe, what are you doing?” Bai Fu takes a deep breath, he does not seem surprised.
In the Yinlong tribe make a move, the tribe Powerhouse, which will go to the egg of the scorpionfish, will be killed. Bai Fu will know that the silver dragon tribe is not willing to be in the status quo, pointing the sword tip to his Hanlu tribe.
but……
The old white eyes are so low that it is really insulting to him.
“The Silver Dragon Old Ancestor has appeared, Is it possible, the Silver Dragon tribe wants to make a move to the Hanlu tribe?”
“You must know that Tianlian Cang Xuezong banned the tribes of the Majesty, and the Yinlong tribe Is it possible. Even the Tianlian Cang Xuezong is not in the eyes?”
“Hey, this is a tribal battle. Wouldn’t it be implicated in me?”
An invited Void Return Powerhouse At this moment, the complexion is ugly, and they seem to understand what it means to prevent accidents in the mouth of the Hanlu tribe.
Is it possible, let them defend against the Silver Dragon Old Ancestor?
impossible!
This is killing, even if they have more than 30 Void Return, but in the face of power, waved and cracked, the Dao Fusion of the Compohension space Dao Principle is definitely a stone.
“What’s the difference?” The nightingale faintly smiled, his eyes fell on the dragonfly in the dragon net. “But it’s just that you can’t get used to the cold heron’s way that’s all, take the egg that’s all, now you are It’s a bit of a sneak peek.
The birds are flustered, and the scales are even more humming.
“White volts, if you save the deity, the deity will remember this, and report it to the Yinlong tribe!”
“Will do!”
The nightingale smiled lightly, the words fall, the entire pineman tribe all clansman’s complexion changed completely.
The chalk complexion is pale, and the body trembles and sits in the great array.
He looked into the air, the nightingale on the 10,000-foot Flood Dragon.
“Dare, you really should not put Tianlian Cang Xuezong in your eyes? My family, you want to intervene?” White screamed, and the eyes glow bright glow.
“Tian Lian Cang Xuezong?” The nightingale lightly muttered, and immediately smiled.
Immediately, his palm was shaken and pressed directly.
The space is in this palm. If it is twisted, the Flood Dragon is roaring, the body is full, and the tail is moving, such as a mountain range falling from the sky, directly to the white volts.
Hōng!
I saw the end of the Flood Dragon, almost wanting to split the Hanlu tribe into two.
The wind whistling, spreading nearly 10,000 miles, and even pressing Void Return, the king had to resist the aftermath.
The ordinary clansman of the Hanlu tribe is more like the fallen leaves in the wind.
In the roar, the white body fell to the ground like a meteor.
He roared, Magic Force was like a tide, under the foot, there was a layer of ice, a layer, two layers…
The ice is broken and the layers are broken, and the white body is stagnant.
At this moment, the palm mark of the nightingale has fallen.