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"Where... Is this?"
When night fell, a figure covered with blood slowly climbed up from a weed. There was a bad smell and blood gas around him, which made him cough and vomit some sundries from time to time.
The cold moonlight sprinkled gently, reflecting his weak face, but it was Zhao Dezhu.
He patted his head hard. Zhao Dezhu pondered for a long time and thought carefully. Finally, he remembered that he came to kill Zhuo fan as ordered by the school. But Zhuo fan was so powerful that a group of people couldn't take him. Finally, his powerful Red Dragon King shook his tail and immediately killed many people. He cushioned behind. Although he didn't die, he was stunned and didn't wake up until now.
But he still doesn't know whether Zhuo fan has been killed or not!
Slowly raised his head, Zhao Dezhu looked at the moonlight above his head and sighed: "Alas, it's late at night. I think the boy has been taken down, but I don't know how my injury is?"
Just thinking of this, God seemed to answer his question. The cold moonlight gradually lit up his surroundings, but the ground was full of corpses and blood.
And the place where he was just located is in a river of blood
"This... So much damage..." his eyes could not help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu looked around and saw that there were hundreds of corpses everywhere, some even broken hands and feet. There was no whole corpse. His death was terrible and there was no possibility of turning around!
The body couldn't help shaking. Zhao Dezhu was completely stunned and muttered to himself: "what to do, what to do... I can't bear the responsibility for such a big damage..."
Boom!
However, before his voice fell, a loud noise rang out again not far away, and the strong vigorous wind blew, which made his face ache.
Not surprised, Zhao Dezhu hurriedly stepped on his feet and flew there. Soon he saw the fire rising to the sky and the sound of killing everywhere.
Tiandi Zhengzong and a hundred virtual practitioners gathered there panting and stared at the man in front. They were both frightened and frightened, but more deeply hated and endless terror.
In front of the crowd, there were three elders. At this time, their beards trembled disorderly, their clothes were broken, and the spirit soldiers in their hands trembled slightly. They were singing softly. I don't know whether they were timid or warlike.
"No... no, haven't you taken him yet?"
His eyelids could not help shaking. Zhao Dezhu was worried. He quickly stepped forward, squeezed through the heavy crowd, and finally came to the front. However, the scene that came into his eyes shocked him, and an invisible anger rose immediately.
At this moment, the dragon is still in front of everyone. Although it is broken, its scales are broken, and its aura is exposed. It seems that the spirit will be broken at the next moment, but now the dragon still swings its tail and looks at everyone with a menacing look. Its eyes are firm, like Zhuo fan, not afraid of life and death!
In front of it, there was a bloody man with a magic sword in his hand, with a bloody face, a faint dead awn in his pupils and an expressionless face. There were 108 blood holes in his body, and blood was lying outside. Even at the edge of some blood holes, the blood had dried up. But even so, the man stood straight and stared at everyone in front of him, although his light could not be seen in his pupils!
Pop!
With a soft sound, an elder's footsteps moved slightly. The man immediately shook like a conditional launch, pointed his long sword to him, and he hurried back in horror.
His eyebrows wrinkled deeply. The elder looked at others and said, "is Zhuo fan really human? We have destroyed his body like this, and his internal organs should have been broken long ago, but he still killed one of our elders. By this time, three or four hundred virtual practitioners and five elders of soul melting realm had died at his hands, but he even suffered heavy damage to the spirit and body. It's hard to imagine that he can really live now. Is it true that he will not die until his spirit is broken? "
"Yes, this boy is too difficult to deal with. Is it really God's environment?"
Another elder gasped for breath, and his whole body was bleeding. He stared at Zhuo fan and said with a difficult face: "but if we want to break his spirit again, we should plan to destroy the whole army. Although he is dying now, I can feel that this guy is an immortal zombie. We have to pay a great price if we want him to die. Alas, I thought this mission was a leisure job. I didn't expect it to be so difficult! "
When the other two heard it, they nodded and agreed: "yes!"
"What?"
However, the three were discussing, but a loud drink suddenly sounded. They were stunned and turned to look, but they just saw that Zhao Dezhu was stunned and staggered towards the three, muttering: "what are you talking about, three elders? What is our loss this time? Four hundred virtual realm, and five soul melting realm elders? "
The eyebrows could not help shaking. The three looked at each other. They all sighed and nodded slightly.
The body suddenly shook. Zhao Dezhu stiffened, turned around and looked at Zhuo fan, who had no divine light in his eyes. After taking a few breaths, he roared angrily: "Zhuo fan, why aren't you dead? Do you know that I petitioned zongmen for this mission, and the loss was so great. How do you want me to explain to zongmen? "
Zhao Dezhu's roar sounded in everyone's ears, but Zhuo fan, as if he hadn't heard it, just stood there with a cold light in his eyes.
"Five hundred strong men and eight elders were sent out, but they fought with a practitioner who didn't reach the virtual environment for a day and a night. They haven't won it yet. They lost most of their troops, and the company commander lost five!"
Zhao Dezhu seemed to have been hit by this fact. His fragile heart was out of control. He shouted madly: "you can't walk an inch, day and night, the five hundred combat forces of Tiandi Zhengzong. Zhuo fan, who are you and why don't you die? My future and my life will be ruined in your hands! "
No reply, Zhuo fan just stood there.
The crowd looked coldly. From time to time, someone pondered for a while and reminded Zhao Dezhu: "elder martial brother, you are wrong, not one day and one night, but three days and three nights!"
"What?"
He couldn't help shaking his body. Zhao Dezhu immediately sat on the ground and was completely stunned: "I've been in a coma for three days and nights? The boy stopped you for three days and nights? "
His cheeks turned red. When the three remaining elders heard this, they lowered their heads in shame. So many people can't win a boy who can't reach the virtual world for three days and nights. It's really a shame!
But at this time, Zhuo fan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly gave a stiff light laugh: "ha ha... I see. It's been three days and three nights. In this way, you should not catch up with her... "
The voice just fell, but he heard a plop. Zhuo fan fell down with his magic sword. The huge dragon soul also slightly closed his eyes and slowly disappeared.
Only with the sound of the long sword, it went into Zhuo fan's body and disappeared!
I was stunned. People look at me and I look at you. They don't know why. How can this man who can't be knocked down in three days and three nights fall down in an instant?
Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, an elder came to Zhuo fan, explored his body, nodded clearly, sighed and said, "I see. He's already dead!"
"What, he's dead?" Not from a Leng, Zhao Dezhu exclaimed: "but he just returned..."
But he shook his head, and the elder whispered: "that's his breath. In order to stop us from catching up with the women, he stayed with us for three days and three nights. In fact, his body is estimated to have died long ago, and there is only one breath left of his soul. "
"It's no wonder that he has 108 wounds on his body, all of which are fatal, but he still stands up until now. It turns out that he is already a walking corpse!"
After taking a deep breath, another elder stared at Zhuo fan's body and nodded slightly: "once the human body is destroyed, the spirit will leave, and the body can't be used again. But he even used the body to the present with one breath. His strong will is simply critical. Therefore, although it is a devil, it is really a hero! "
"It's more than incredible. It's a monster against the sky!"
With a flash in his eyes, the Third Elder slowly came forward and looked at Zhuo fan on the ground. His eyes showed a naked killing intention: "don't forget, he controlled the walking corpse and spent three days and nights with us while bearing the heavy damage of the spirit. Even the most heroic characters can control the flesh at most with a breath. Who has ever seen their own spirit controlled with the body? If such a person survives, it will be too dangerous! "
The three elders looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then their eyes flashed and said in the same voice, "kill!"
As soon as the voice fell, the three raised their arms and hit Zhuo fan's body, which could no longer move. They are masters of soul melting. This smash will immediately penetrate the flesh and annihilate the last ghost temporarily parasitic in the body!
However, at this time, there was a sudden change, but saw a golden light across the eyes of the three people. With three loud bangs, the three people were kicked upside down. When they stopped and looked forward, they saw that it was a young man in a golden cloak.
"Leaf scale, how is it you?"
The pupil of the eye could not help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu was shocked and shouted.
He didn't look at him at all. Ye Lin just looked down and took a deep look at Zhuo fan underground. Then he leaned down slowly and carried him on his shoulder.
When the three elders saw it, they were surprised and shouted, "what are you doing? Put the people down!"
"Hum, do you want to kill him?"
With the a chuckle, leaf scaly looked disdainfully at three people, showing disdain: "you... Don't deserve it!"
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"Where... Is this?"
When night fell, a figure covered with blood slowly climbed up from a weed. There was a bad smell and blood gas around him, which made him cough and vomit some sundries from time to time.
The cold moonlight sprinkled gently, reflecting his weak face, but it was Zhao Dezhu.
He patted his head hard. Zhao Dezhu pondered for a long time and thought carefully. Finally, he remembered that he came to kill Zhuo fan as ordered by the school. But Zhuo fan was so powerful that a group of people couldn't take him. Finally, his powerful Red Dragon King shook his tail and immediately killed many people. He cushioned behind. Although he didn't die, he was stunned and didn't wake up until now.
But he still doesn't know whether Zhuo fan has been killed or not!
Slowly raised his head, Zhao Dezhu looked at the moonlight above his head and sighed: "Alas, it's late at night. I think the boy has been taken down, but I don't know how my injury is?"
Just thinking of this, God seemed to answer his question. The cold moonlight gradually lit up his surroundings, but the ground was full of corpses and blood.
And the place where he was just located is in a river of blood
"This... So much damage..." his eyes could not help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu looked around and saw that there were hundreds of corpses everywhere, some even broken hands and feet. There was no whole corpse. His death was terrible and there was no possibility of turning around!
The body couldn't help shaking. Zhao Dezhu was completely stunned and muttered to himself: "what to do, what to do... I can't bear the responsibility for such a big damage..."
Boom!
However, before his voice fell, a loud noise rang out again not far away, and the strong vigorous wind blew, which made his face ache.
Not surprised, Zhao Dezhu hurriedly stepped on his feet and flew there. Soon he saw the fire rising to the sky and the sound of killing everywhere.
Tiandi Zhengzong and a hundred virtual practitioners gathered there panting and stared at the man in front. They were both frightened and frightened, but more deeply hated and endless terror.
In front of the crowd, there were three elders. At this time, their beards trembled disorderly, their clothes were broken, and the spirit soldiers in their hands trembled slightly. They were singing softly. I don't know whether they were timid or warlike.
"No... no, haven't you taken him yet?"
His eyelids could not help shaking. Zhao Dezhu was worried. He quickly stepped forward, squeezed through the heavy crowd, and finally came to the front. However, the scene that came into his eyes shocked him, and an invisible anger rose immediately.
At this moment, the dragon is still in front of everyone. Although it is broken, its scales are broken, and its aura is exposed. It seems that the spirit will be broken at the next moment, but now the dragon still swings its tail and looks at everyone with a menacing look. Its eyes are firm, like Zhuo fan, not afraid of life and death!
In front of it, there was a bloody man with a magic sword in his hand, with a bloody face, a faint dead awn in his pupils and an expressionless face. There were 108 blood holes in his body, and blood was lying outside. Even at the edge of some blood holes, the blood had dried up. But even so, the man stood straight and stared at everyone in front of him, although his light could not be seen in his pupils!
Pop!
With a soft sound, an elder's footsteps moved slightly. The man immediately shook like a conditional launch, pointed his long sword to him, and he hurried back in horror.
His eyebrows wrinkled deeply. The elder looked at others and said, "is Zhuo fan really human? We have destroyed his body like this, and his internal organs should have been broken long ago, but he still killed one of our elders. By this time, three or four hundred virtual practitioners and five elders of soul melting realm had died at his hands, but he even suffered heavy damage to the spirit and body. It's hard to imagine that he can really live now. Is it true that he will not die until his spirit is broken? "
"Yes, this boy is too difficult to deal with. Is it really God's environment?"
Another elder gasped for breath, and his whole body was bleeding. He stared at Zhuo fan and said with a difficult face: "but if we want to break his spirit again, we should plan to destroy the whole army. Although he is dying now, I can feel that this guy is an immortal zombie. We have to pay a great price if we want him to die. Alas, I thought this mission was a leisure job. I didn't expect it to be so difficult! "
When the other two heard it, they nodded and agreed: "yes!"
"What?"
However, the three were discussing, but a loud drink suddenly sounded. They were stunned and turned to look, but they just saw that Zhao Dezhu was stunned and staggered towards the three, muttering: "what are you talking about, three elders? What is our loss this time? Four hundred virtual realm, and five soul melting realm elders? "
The eyebrows could not help shaking. The three looked at each other. They all sighed and nodded slightly.
The body suddenly shook. Zhao Dezhu stiffened, turned around and looked at Zhuo fan, who had no divine light in his eyes. After taking a few breaths, he roared angrily: "Zhuo fan, why aren't you dead? Do you know that I petitioned zongmen for this mission, and the loss was so great. How do you want me to explain to zongmen? "
Zhao Dezhu's roar sounded in everyone's ears, but Zhuo fan, as if he hadn't heard it, just stood there with a cold light in his eyes.
"Five hundred strong men and eight elders were sent out, but they fought with a practitioner who didn't reach the virtual environment for a day and a night. They haven't won it yet. They lost most of their troops, and the company commander lost five!"
Zhao Dezhu seemed to have been hit by this fact. His fragile heart was out of control. He shouted madly: "you can't walk an inch, day and night, the five hundred combat forces of Tiandi Zhengzong. Zhuo fan, who are you and why don't you die? My future and my life will be ruined in your hands! "
No reply, Zhuo fan just stood there.
The crowd looked coldly. From time to time, someone pondered for a while and reminded Zhao Dezhu: "elder martial brother, you are wrong, not one day and one night, but three days and three nights!"
"What?"
He couldn't help shaking his body. Zhao Dezhu immediately sat on the ground and was completely stunned: "I've been in a coma for three days and nights? The boy stopped you for three days and nights? "
His cheeks turned red. When the three remaining elders heard this, they lowered their heads in shame. So many people can't win a boy who can't reach the virtual world for three days and nights. It's really a shame!
But at this time, Zhuo fan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly gave a stiff light laugh: "ha ha... I see. It's been three days and three nights. In this way, you should not catch up with her... "
The voice just fell, but he heard a plop. Zhuo fan fell down with his magic sword. The huge dragon soul also slightly closed his eyes and slowly disappeared.
Only with the sound of the long sword, it went into Zhuo fan's body and disappeared!
I was stunned. People look at me and I look at you. They don't know why. How can this man who can't be knocked down in three days and three nights fall down in an instant?
Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, an elder came to Zhuo fan, explored his body, nodded clearly, sighed and said, "I see. He's already dead!"
"What, he's dead?" Not from a Leng, Zhao Dezhu exclaimed: "but he just returned..."
But he shook his head, and the elder whispered: "that's his breath. In order to stop us from catching up with the women, he stayed with us for three days and three nights. In fact, his body is estimated to have died long ago, and there is only one breath left of his soul. "
"It's no wonder that he has 108 wounds on his body, all of which are fatal, but he still stands up until now. It turns out that he is already a walking corpse!"
After taking a deep breath, another elder stared at Zhuo fan's body and nodded slightly: "once the human body is destroyed, the spirit will leave, and the body can't be used again. But he even used the body to the present with one breath. His strong will is simply critical. Therefore, although it is a devil, it is really a hero! "
"It's more than incredible. It's a monster against the sky!"
With a flash in his eyes, the Third Elder slowly came forward and looked at Zhuo fan on the ground. His eyes showed a naked killing intention: "don't forget, he controlled the walking corpse and spent three days and nights with us while bearing the heavy damage of the spirit. Even the most heroic characters can control the flesh at most with a breath. Who has ever seen their own spirit controlled with the body? If such a person survives, it will be too dangerous! "
The three elders looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then their eyes flashed and said in the same voice, "kill!"
As soon as the voice fell, the three raised their arms and hit Zhuo fan's body, which could no longer move. They are masters of soul melting. This smash will immediately penetrate the flesh and annihilate the last ghost temporarily parasitic in the body!
However, at this time, there was a sudden change, but saw a golden light across the eyes of the three people. With three loud bangs, the three people were kicked upside down. When they stopped and looked forward, they saw that it was a young man in a golden cloak.
"Leaf scale, how is it you?"
The pupil of the eye could not help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu was shocked and shouted.
He didn't look at him at all. Ye Lin just looked down and took a deep look at Zhuo fan underground. Then he leaned down slowly and carried him on his shoulder.
When the three elders saw it, they were surprised and shouted, "what are you doing? Put the people down!"
"Hum, do you want to kill him?"
With the a chuckle, leaf scaly looked disdainfully at three people, showing disdain: "you... Don't deserve it!"
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Where... Is this?"When night fell, a figure covered with blood slowly climbed up from a weed. There was a bad smell and blood gas around him, which made him cough and vomit some sundries from time to time.The cold moonlight sprinkled gently, reflecting his weak face, but it was Zhao Dezhu.He patted his head hard. Zhao Dezhu pondered for a long time and thought carefully. Finally, he remembered that he came to kill Zhuo fan as ordered by the school. But Zhuo fan was so powerful that a group of people couldn't take him. Finally, his powerful Red Dragon King shook his tail and immediately killed many people. He cushioned behind. Although he didn't die, he was stunned and didn't wake up until now.But he still doesn't know whether Zhuo fan has been killed or not!Slowly raised his head, Zhao Dezhu looked at the moonlight above his head and sighed: "Alas, it's late at night. I think the boy has been taken down, but I don't know how my injury is?"Just thinking of this, God seemed to answer his question. The cold moonlight gradually lit up his surroundings, but the ground was full of corpses and blood.And the place where he was just located is in a river of blood"This... So much damage..." his eyes could not help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu looked around and saw that there were hundreds of corpses everywhere, some even broken hands and feet. There was no whole corpse. His death was terrible and there was no possibility of turning around!The body couldn't help shaking. Zhao Dezhu was completely stunned and muttered to himself: "what to do, what to do... I can't bear the responsibility for such a big damage..."Boom!However, before his voice fell, a loud noise rang out again not far away, and the strong vigorous wind blew, which made his face ache.Not surprised, Zhao Dezhu hurriedly stepped on his feet and flew there. Soon he saw the fire rising to the sky and the sound of killing everywhere.Tiandi Zhengzong and a hundred virtual practitioners gathered there panting and stared at the man in front. They were both frightened and frightened, but more deeply hated and endless terror.In front of the crowd, there were three elders. At this time, their beards trembled disorderly, their clothes were broken, and the spirit soldiers in their hands trembled slightly. They were singing softly. I don't know whether they were timid or warlike."No... no, haven't you taken him yet?"His eyelids could not help shaking. Zhao Dezhu was worried. He quickly stepped forward, squeezed through the heavy crowd, and finally came to the front. However, the scene that came into his eyes shocked him, and an invisible anger rose immediately.At this moment, the dragon is still in front of everyone. Although it is broken, its scales are broken, and its aura is exposed. It seems that the spirit will be broken at the next moment, but now the dragon still swings its tail and looks at everyone with a menacing look. Its eyes are firm, like Zhuo fan, not afraid of life and death!In front of it, there was a bloody man with a magic sword in his hand, with a bloody face, a faint dead awn in his pupils and an expressionless face. There were 108 blood holes in his body, and blood was lying outside. Even at the edge of some blood holes, the blood had dried up. But even so, the man stood straight and stared at everyone in front of him, although his light could not be seen in his pupils!Pop!With a soft sound, an elder's footsteps moved slightly. The man immediately shook like a conditional launch, pointed his long sword to him, and he hurried back in horror.His eyebrows wrinkled deeply. The elder looked at others and said, "is Zhuo fan really human? We have destroyed his body like this, and his internal organs should have been broken long ago, but he still killed one of our elders. By this time, three or four hundred virtual practitioners and five elders of soul melting realm had died at his hands, but he even suffered heavy damage to the spirit and body. It's hard to imagine that he can really live now. Is it true that he will not die until his spirit is broken? ""Yes, this boy is too difficult to deal with. Is it really God's environment?"Another elder gasped for breath, and his whole body was bleeding. He stared at Zhuo fan and said with a difficult face: "but if we want to break his spirit again, we should plan to destroy the whole army. Although he is dying now, I can feel that this guy is an immortal zombie. We have to pay a great price if we want him to die. Alas, I thought this mission was a leisure job. I didn't expect it to be so difficult! "When the other two heard it, they nodded and agreed: "yes!""What?"However, the three were discussing, but a loud drink suddenly sounded. They were stunned and turned to look, but they just saw that Zhao Dezhu was stunned and staggered towards the three, muttering: "what are you talking about, three elders? What is our loss this time? Four hundred virtual realm, and five soul melting realm elders? "The eyebrows could not help shaking. The three looked at each other. They all sighed and nodded slightly.The body suddenly shook. Zhao Dezhu stiffened, turned around and looked at Zhuo fan, who had no divine light in his eyes. After taking a few breaths, he roared angrily: "Zhuo fan, why aren't you dead? Do you know that I petitioned zongmen for this mission, and the loss was so great. How do you want me to explain to zongmen? "Zhao Dezhu's roar sounded in everyone's ears, but Zhuo fan, as if he hadn't heard it, just stood there with a cold light in his eyes."Five hundred strong men and eight elders were sent out, but they fought with a practitioner who didn't reach the virtual environment for a day and a night. They haven't won it yet. They lost most of their troops, and the company commander lost five!"Zhao Dezhu seemed to have been hit by this fact. His fragile heart was out of control. He shouted madly: "you can't walk an inch, day and night, the five hundred combat forces of Tiandi Zhengzong. Zhuo fan, who are you and why don't you die? My future and my life will be ruined in your hands! "No reply, Zhuo fan just stood there.The crowd looked coldly. From time to time, someone pondered for a while and reminded Zhao Dezhu: "elder martial brother, you are wrong, not one day and one night, but three days and three nights!""What?"He couldn't help shaking his body. Zhao Dezhu immediately sat on the ground and was completely stunned: "I've been in a coma for three days and nights? The boy stopped you for three days and nights? "His cheeks turned red. When the three remaining elders heard this, they lowered their heads in shame. So many people can't win a boy who can't reach the virtual world for three days and nights. It's really a shame!But at this time, Zhuo fan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly gave a stiff light laugh: "ha ha... I see. It's been three days and three nights. In this way, you should not catch up with her... "The voice just fell, but he heard a plop. Zhuo fan fell down with his magic sword. The huge dragon soul also slightly closed his eyes and slowly disappeared.Only with the sound of the long sword, it went into Zhuo fan's body and disappeared!I was stunned. People look at me and I look at you. They don't know why. How can this man who can't be knocked down in three days and three nights fall down in an instant?Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, an elder came to Zhuo fan, explored his body, nodded clearly, sighed and said, "I see. He's already dead!""What, he's dead?" Not from a Leng, Zhao Dezhu exclaimed: "but he just returned..."But he shook his head, and the elder whispered: "that's his breath. In order to stop us from catching up with the women, he stayed with us for three days and three nights. In fact, his body is estimated to have died long ago, and there is only one breath left of his soul. ""It's no wonder that he has 108 wounds on his body, all of which are fatal, but he still stands up until now. It turns out that he is already a walking corpse!"After taking a deep breath, another elder stared at Zhuo fan's body and nodded slightly: "once the human body is destroyed, the spirit will leave, and the body can't be used again. But he even used the body to the present with one breath. His strong will is simply critical. Therefore, although it is a devil, it is really a hero! ""It's more than incredible. It's a monster against the sky!"With a flash in his eyes, the Third Elder slowly came forward and looked at Zhuo fan on the ground. His eyes showed a naked killing intention: "don't forget, he controlled the walking corpse and spent three days and nights with us while bearing the heavy damage of the spirit. Even the most heroic characters can control the flesh at most with a breath. Who has ever seen their own spirit controlled with the body? If such a person survives, it will be too dangerous! "The three elders looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then their eyes flashed and said in the same voice, "kill!"As soon as the voice fell, the three raised their arms and hit Zhuo fan's body, which could no longer move. They are masters of soul melting. This smash will immediately penetrate the flesh and annihilate the last ghost temporarily parasitic in the body!However, at this time, there was a sudden change, but saw a golden light across the eyes of the three people. With three loud bangs, the three people were kicked upside down. When they stopped and looked forward, they saw that it was a young man in a golden cloak."Leaf scale, how is it you?"The pupil of the eye could not help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu was shocked and shouted.He didn't look at him at all. Ye Lin just looked down and took a deep look at Zhuo fan underground. Then he leaned down slowly and carried him on his shoulder.When the three elders saw it, they were surprised and shouted, "what are you doing? Put the people down!""Hum, do you want to kill him?"With the a chuckle, leaf scaly looked disdainfully at three people, showing disdain: "you... Don't deserve it!"This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
