In less than a thousandth of a second, Eden’s claws, Lu Chen, passed him by, and he was a step behind, and a trace of regret and relief flashed through his pupils.
If he has dragon wings, he still has room to stir up the wind and move his body instantly. In a moment, he will be in an absolutely favorable offensive position and wave his claws to break this human teenager in two.
But he has no dragon wings. He is a sinner and has been deprived of his freedom by the king.
Did I lose …
it may not be a bad idea
I’m a little tired after waiting for so many years.
Lu Chen climbed up in front of Eden’s slender dragon neck, holding a knife and exposing the veins stood out in his hands. His heart beat like thunder and guided himself from the waist.
Double bloodline violence brings the ultimate strength, and this sudden burst is poured into the black Xuan.
The battlefield knife method cuts iron!
The moment when the dark giant blade draws a beautiful arc, the color of the half moon seems to be deeper than the dark day.
In Minamoto Chisei’s eyes, the black python’s virtual shadow merged faintly, and he seemed to see a statue of a ghost’s head falling as if it were God’s fault.
The young figure, the dragon, passed by in a wrong way and sprinted for hundreds of meters before the wind stopped around him.
But the moment is stronger, the wind blows and countless dwarf trees are uprooted. Minamoto Chisei inserts red maple into the ground and fixes his body, which can draw a long trace according to the old place.
It was the dark sun that collapsed.
This extremely high-risk talk spirit was released by gravity when it collapsed, and everything on the top of the mountain was swept away.
The huge dragon body of the distinguished descendants collapsed and was sucked away by gravitational waves of the black sun, and finally the dust rose all over the sky in the explosion.
"Hoo-"
Lu Chen long spit out a mouthful of miscellaneous gas to insert the black Xuan into the ground, and his face is rarely pale.
The earth is still shaking, but it seems to be getting weaker. He has reached the limit. Whether Mount Fuji will erupt depends on his life.
"He actually defeated a descendant with a dragon body …"
Minamoto Chisei muttered to himself that he was still a little disappointed.
But in a daze, for a moment, he saw Liu Jun waving to him. He steadied himself, unloaded the red maple from his waist and threw it in the other direction.
Liu Chen left hand took the red maple right hand picked up the black Xuan walked toward the smoke filled.
He learned that the dragon’s spine is a weakness in the course of Castle College. He just cut off most of Eden’s neck with that knife, but the vitality of the pure-blooded dragon can’t die immediately. Now it’s just paralysis
It’s time to end this battle.
With the black Xuan waving smoke and dust, the body of Eden Pang Dalong was exposed. At this time, a large number of scales peeled off and the skin was exposed, which was caused by the collapse of the black sun.
This kind of thing is the spirit of speech. If it is not done properly, it will bite itself, just like Chu Hangjun’s flame, it always takes into account the environment.
Eden’s dragon head drooped on the ground, and a pair of huge golden pupils finally became a little dim. Just now, Lu Chen’s knife was suspected to be extremely fatal, and he suffered a lot of injuries before. At this time, it is insufficient to recover.
I’m afraid I’ve been beheaded directly by that knife if I just changed to a smaller generation!
He has no mouth, or his throat has just been broken with that knife, and his head is now connected with a thick layer of dragon skin.
The juvenile crimson pupil dragon looks at each other and finally points Hongfeng at each other. Long Lin cracks the eyebrows. What does he want to say to the first opponent in this life?
But after two breaths of silence, I couldn’t think of anything, and finally I said, "Nice to meet you."
For a moment, the handle clung to the forehead of the dragon head.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-three Gdzilla is awesome
"Please don’t panic and evacuate in an orderly manner according to daily exercises."
The governor of Tokyo, Xiao Qian, looked calm in front of the camera and repeated this sentence again and again. It was broadcast on the big screen in the city.
But in fact, his heart is far from as calm as it seems, not as calm as those who have taken refuge in order.
Because the earthquake is broadcast in Tokyo, which is level 6, the earthquake resistance of buildings in Tokyo can be regarded as a small scene for everyone
But Xiao Qian received the notification message that Mount Fuji might erupt …
Besides Yamanashi Prefecture, Shizuoka Prefecture, Tokyo, the world’s most populous city, will bear the brunt!
Of course, this kind of predictive horror news can’t directly tell the people that it will turn the orderly asylum into a turmoil.
At this time, they set up a temporary shed in the square, and the small money indicated that the cameraman should turn off the live broadcast big screen and play what he just said circularly, but he turned to sit aside and have a rest, but he fell to the ground as soon as he braked.
He just forced himself to be calm, and his legs were scared. At this time, the earth shook and he fell down carelessly.
"Governor!"
He secretly came to help Xiao Qian get up and sat on the inflatable sofa and asked, "Where’s my box?"
The secret leng said that at this time, you are still thinking about that box, which is full of your embezzled money, right?
But of course, the secret dare not declare what he thinks in the earthquake. It seems that it is not the end of the world, and he will have to work as a small governor later.
"here"
The secret handed over the silver box and put it on the triangular table. Because of the earthquake, the surface of the box kept shaking. It seemed that there was something banging inside, which made the secret feel strange. It didn’t look like cash. Was it gold bars?
But it’s not the secret that the small money is packed in the box. It’s a few bottles of old wine and a set of tragedy.
He skillfully played a bottle of red wine and puffed it up directly. This famous wine from Bordeaux winery was so drunk.
In this environment, how can we have time to sober up and play elegant?