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Town Fel is the black dragon.
Here nature did not see the light of day.
Dozens of miles deep underground is dark, but faint in front wipe bright.
Nama bright in the abyss there, in the very distant lower bound, I do not know Styx flame, still spewing volcano.
Gang Feng blowing Ming emperor's clothes, a little sound.
Once colorful clothes, I do not know when it had become black.
Some of his short stature, but bearing solemn, as if born King.
Ming Wong quietly looked into the abyss, there is a home, a river of childhood, is loyal subjects.
He become so affectionate.
Affection is a force.
This invisible force, cut off from the Gang Feng's injury, put him into the abyss and there is a lower bound tightly together.
In blessing the power of the Word, turned into a Ming emperor anchor and let the ship quietly moored in the fury of the sea, became a nail, the black dragon's tail tightly nailed to deep underground.
I do not know how long, ground vibrations spread here, surrounded by cliffs rustled down gravel.
Ming Wong Some dismay glanced at the other end of the abyss again, turned to look long quiet passages.
Gang Feng became violent, perverted black dragon cemented old man, to the wind, came to the Ming emperor's body.
At this point the old man covered in blood,
Ragged, looking very miserable.
Ming Wong looked at the old man's face some strange, said:. "So you really come out."
Ming Wong smiled and said: "Yes ah."
The old man was still clutching his bleeding forehead, he was silent for a long time.
Then he suddenly laughed and said: "?? So what do you think you can escape."
Ming Wong seriously said: "I can not get out, you can not get out."
"You're in my womb six hundred years, and cut off from the world, day and night fire sucked the soul, just three years, enough to make you return to contend with me."
The old man said, staring at the sound of his cold eyes.
Ming Wong is still a slight smile, because no eyebrows, even more lovely.
"Your state is indeed high, but also live longer, spirit can condensate as an entity, but I want to kill the spirit of the state, or some difficulty, or you would have been killed that young man, think of how with such violent and stupid way? so as long as I stay in your body, it is safe. "
The old man sighed, and said: "In retrospect, I was really too stupid performance today, not only lost face, also seriously injured, said not to eat hundreds of prisoner to recover, but you do such a thing ...... What use is it? I can not kill you, after all, they come, you are still a dead end. "
As long as the Ming emperor to stay in the black dragon's body, black dragon would be difficult to kill him, but the dragon can make people strong family into its body to kill him.
Ming Wong's face showed no Ju Yi, still with a smile, and said: "? Are you sure you can stick to that time."
The old man did not understand his words, thinking with your current state, you can also directly kill the broken dragon?
When the dialogue, the Ming emperor has his hands behind his back, until this time there is no change.
Suddenly, countless flowers extremely small, seemingly weak soul to take out fire from his body.
If you looked carefully, you can see the soul of the fire are humanoid,Dusky body, flames micro-light, somewhat similar facial features and Ming Huang, and no eyebrows.
Each flower is a soul like fire wearing black small Ming emperor.
Look at this screen picture, the old man looked slightly changed, said: "? What do you want to do."
Ming Wong smile without a word, he took out his right hand after their own, facing the front flick, like a commander, the command of the mighty force under the command of the offensive.
Countless flowers soul fire, become the embodiment of numerous small Ming Wong, fly against the wind, long quiet passages toward the other end away, and soon disappeared without a trace.
It did not take long, the soul of those who came to the town fire Fel - that is, every corner of the black dragon's abdomen.
Those who cut corners or have traces of the sword, or have collapsed Yashi, iron swords are well left behind nine wounds.
Toxic lake toward the wound is still kept macrophage invasion.
Huang Ming those little hesitation, went towards those wounds drilled into it.
Chi Chi's voice sounded throughout the town Fel, those who wound the soul of the fire was lit, glowing faint light, like a mass grave slopes of the wildfire.
The night is illuminated town Fel a prisoner who woke up, pushed his cell door, I looked at the little wildfires, with wistful eyes.
Fel deepest town, Ming Wong quietly watching the old man, did not speak.
He stood here, but already go elsewhere, and began to attack.
This is true, the highest order of the soul of the Royal fire.
The old man's face became very pale, painful to the extreme, warble, said: "! How dare you so to me."
Ming Wong said: "others how to treat you, you should be on how to return the other side, this is etiquette."
Well nine once said something similar.
It is their habit such people the truth, the principle of doing things.
Ming Wong then came to earth, ready to collusion with the Terran real peace, did not think about it at the time of the signing of the agreement, one family played a shameless betrayal, put him in a prison in the town of magic.
Guan is a six hundred years.
Patch of verdant valley fake, is really a living hell.
Six hundred years there are no air knife frost sword, but every day he had to endure more pain.
- Those mosquito bites, and the guilt of the Ministry of offerings.
Today, Ming Wong will end the suffering in some parts of these, while the other part you want to back to each other.
For black dragon, the nine wells nether Legend of mosquitoes.
Yu Ming Emperor of Soul Fire is more powerful mosquitoes.
Just a moment, the old man will have to face pale as snow, such as beans like sweat fall.
Those minor wounds present on the pain and itching, this time has been the soul of the fire burning, do not say that to him, I'm afraid son came Zen is not able to stand it.
This time the old man came to understand the meaning of that sentence Ming emperor.
- Are you sure you can stick to that time?
Terran strong Chaoge about to reach the city.
Old ready to welcome them into your abdomen.
By the time the imperial Ming will die.
But he can live with countless flowers burning fire of the soul to do that time?
"I think we can talk."
The old man looked at Ming Wong said, eyes very sincere.
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Smoke has been quiet, the wind then make.
Powerful faction Plains Road Fawzi out.
Cracks ground wore on, back and back to the lake.
The big hole in the surface of the water gradually becomes low, barely able to see the deep black shadow.
The more one thousand Collapse Road Act,Again Luezhi hole side, feel the Dragon's breath some weakness, but fortunately still strong vitality.
He looked behind blue scholar who asked: "? Zhaizhu there yet."
Blue scholar surnamed Xu, Mao is a strong vegetarian, and like him is a visiting Prince Jing Xin House, or worship.
Xu Shusheng perception for a moment and said:. "Seventeen interest"
Listen to these words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com the more one thousand finally calm down.
Because he has come to know that the head of a real person.
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......
Sunrise from the East from the West to be lit, there suddenly appeared a touch of light, eye-catching but not dazzling, a natural part of the sky.
People from the world, and the world will be able to together as one, this is the highest realm of heaven and earth escape method.
There is naturally Plains school head, to talk about a real person.
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