Dragon Herder

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Killing is invisible.

The Sword Spirit dragon attacked and took the life of Song Xunshan!

Matsuhiroyama fell slowly, his face covered with pleats was incredible! !

Dormant in this Lihuagou for so many years, deceived countless people, strengthened the Yinling Stockade, and is about to come into contact with the higher god’s Yinling spell, and will soon be recognized by the higher stockade, and died so easily. A few outsiders.

The blood flow continued, and the ghouls controlled by Song Xunshan began to twitch. Soon they turned into a pool of rotten corpses like puppets with their threads cut off!

“father!!”

Song Luo roared, and the whole figure was like an angry wild beast.

Around him, there were a few Dirty Night Sanglong and the Wraith Sanglong, trying to avenge Song Xunshan.

However, the divine wood Sacred Dragon, which has a magical shadow, has shown a more powerful suppressing power. Both the Divine Sacred Dragon and the Silly Sacred Dragon can hardly cross its magic vine domain. You can see those twisted weird magic vines. The bodies of the hell dragons are ferocious and terrifying. Both the dirty night sang dragon and the creepy sang dragon cannot escape death, let alone the lower-level bat-winged sang dragon…

“I want to kill you all person, I want to make you into skeletons!!” Song Luo yelled angrily.

“Self-inflicted!” Zhu Minglang said disdainfully.

Pulling the Sword Spirit dragon with his fingers, Zhu Minglang once again displayed the Sword Art that he had only realized not long ago!

Fire Sword-Panlong!

Swords are like fireflies, gorgeously intertwined.

They spread around a little bit of moved towards with the coiled sword energy airflow. Although the overall movement is slow, the circling sword shadow composed of 1000 sword fires makes the dragons in the mountains nowhere to dodge!

sword light is dazzling, the sword is fierce, and the life of a mourning dragon is harvested like a wheat ear!

At the same time, White Ice Dragon also displayed the more domineering Azure Dragon Profound Technique. The bright moon in the night sky seems to have turned into White Ice Dragon’s ice eyes, and the pupil light is like a moon sprinkling on this barren mountain!

The mountains and the earth, as if crushed by some force, turned into icy dust in an instant.

And those mourning dragons who tried to trap everyone in Zhu Minglang, under this gaze, they were scattered ashes and smoke dispersed! !

The dragon of 100 to 1000 is annihilated under the death gaze of the White Ice Dragon, and Bai Qi, who has reshaped the Azure Dragon bloodline, seems to have gained a stronger strength of Dragon. This annihilation of the pupil is the Profound Technique it has never mastered before !

Fire Qilin dragon, divine wood green Sacred Dragon also showed Supreme Dragon’s Might, and the tide of sang dragon would soon collapse!

“Without the fruit of enlightenment, these lost dragons are only this!” Zhu Minglang said.

“I want you to pay for my life!!” Song Luo roar said.

“Flying Sword, Jian Shuo!”

Zhu Minglang suddenly pointed his hand forward, and saw a dark red sword glow passing like a silk thread among the gorgeous sword fire in the sky!

“shua!”

In front of Song Luo, there were several violent dragons, they were strong, mighty and fierce.

But the Sword Spirit dragon, the silky sword, directly penetrated the bodies of these violent dragons, like arrows piercing through thin leaves, accurately hitting Song Luo’s heart!

A mouthful of blood oozes out of the chest, and it soon covers the whole body.

Song Luo also couldn’t believe that, as the future leader of Yinling Village, he would be killed by these people who were playing around with him!

He persuaded his father Song Xunshan, these people are very strong, unless people from other villages come, otherwise they can not easily attack them.

But Songluo also didn’t want these people who sensed the secrets of the stockade to leave.

The blood went from oozing to gushing, and at the same time as the maneuverability was lost, the mourning dragon next to him moved towards him and rushed towards him, and the first time Songluo, who still had a few breaths, was eaten!

Death God’s patron? ?

Perhaps Sanglong is just using these people who claim to be Death God to enjoy more killing feasts! !

Evil dragons mostly eat the Lord, and these dragons without a real spiritual agreement are still very different from the orthodox Dragon Herder.

Losing dragons is a scourge. Zhu Minglang and Nan Yusuo didn’t plan to stay alive, and let White Ice Dragon freeze the mountains, and then Fire Qilin dragon and divine wood Sacred Dragon would carry out the raid, while Sword Spirit dragon would be responsible for killing the ghost funeral. The Dragon and the Dirty Night Sanglong, or other special species among Sanglong.

If these mourning dragons are really hidden, Zhu Minglang would have difficulty finding them. Now, Song Luo and Song Xunshan, two old conspirators, came and sent them by themselves, perfect to catch everything in one net! !

“Those bat-wing funeral dragons are running away.” Hu 100ling pointed to a group of funeral dragons hiding in the forest.

“I…I can call them back.” Yin Spirit Master Mairou said in a low voice.

Just when Zhu Minglang was wondering, the purple eyes of the Yin Spirit Master girl wafted with a strange light, and she saw the dead Song Xunshan suddenly stood up and staggered, her eyes empty, as if A living puppet.

Yin Spirit Master The girl is controlling the dead Matsuhiroyama? ?

Song Xunshan stretched out his palm, and the blood pattern spread to the mountain forest.

As if being called out, the bat-winged dragons that were about to escape flew back one by one. Their eyes were greedy and evil, and their flying posture was quite weird. They instinctively chose to escape, but their hearts were manipulated by bewitching. Up!

Flying back, just waiting to die!

The Fire Qilin dragon was already standing there, preparing a noble flame burial ground for these bat-winged funeral dragons. Many of the bat-wing funeral dragons lost their balance and fell to the ground. They grabbed the soil and the earth with their claws and worked hard for everything. Fleeing from the flames, their wings fly into the flames reluctantly, revealing a bit of fearless tragedy! !

“You clansman have been raising these lost dragons?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“No, we used to only learn the art of yin spirit. I don’t know since when some yin Spirit Masters that can communicate with Sanglong appeared in the stockade, so the Sanglong Yin Spirit Master appeared. Songluo is the Sanglong Yin Spirit. Master.”

“Can only he control the Sanglong?” Zhu Minglang then asked.

“The Song family father and son is just the gatekeeper of our Yinling Village. There are stronger Yin Spirit Masters in Lihuagou. You leave quickly, they will never let go!” said the Yin Spirit Master girl teacher Mei Rou.

“Then what do you do?” Li Xinghua said.

“I…I…” The Yin Spirit Master girl didn’t know how to answer for a while.

Lihuagou, the first village and the second village are actually an outpost. The real Yin Spirit Masters are hidden in the 2th and 5th villages. Every once in a while, they will send several Yin Spirit Masters to take over the first village. The Yin Min and the Sanglong raised in No. 6 Village.

Although Song Luo and Song Xun Shan who knew it were both dead, she didn’t know how to bring this lie to the end.

She didn’t want to see outsiders enter Lihuagou again and be cruelly refined into a yin.

I am also afraid of being punished by the Yin Spirit Master clan!

“Young Master, take her down the mountain, the Yinling Village of Lihuagou should not be able to accommodate her.” At this time, Li Xinghua said to Zhu Minglang.

“Well, leave first.” Zhu Minglang nodded.