Chapter 310: Blind flowers (2/2)

The flowers are innocent, and there is a slight hunch in my heart.

He quickly picked up a test for himself, and as long as he entered the body, he turned into a powder.

This phenomenon is normal.

When the bucket is not properly maintained, and after a period of washing, it will not be able to withstand the vindictive perfusion, and such a bucket is no different from garbage.

”Ha ha ha, it seems that he has picked up a pile of garbage back!”

Fang Hao could not help but make a sneer.

Her older brother, brother, smiled and smiled, looking at the innocent eyes, with a trace of mercy, for these buckets, he was chased several times, almost hit a serious injury, and found that these are just Garbage, even ordinary weapons are not as good!

When all the ancient fighting devices were turned into powder, there was already a trace of anger on the face of Meng Qingling. It didn't matter if there was no harvest, but the sarcasm expression of Fang Shengnan made her heart angry.

”It seems that this time it is a glimpse.”

An old monster sighed faintly.

Meng Lingling swept all the Yunzong disciples at this moment, frowning: ”There are some people who have not come out, are they dead, or?”

”Amount...” There was a hint of color on the faces of the people.

Could it be that they are courageous, so they ran first, and those people were courageous, so they were attacked by the dark magic dragon king without fear, and the result was seriously injured?

”Say, what is going on.”

The dream is light and cold, and the flowers are innocent.

The flower is innocent and still immersed in grief. I was so fascinated by the dream, I only felt cold and quickly reacted. After the eyeball turned around, said: ”This is the dream elder, we are here.” In the cemetery, I encountered a seventh-order dragon soul. Those who have not yet come out should be injured by it.”

”The Seventh Order Dragon Soul? How did you come out?”

Fang Sheng male cold channel.

”I am a disciple of Yunzong, and I still can't ask you.”

Meng Lingling took a look at Fang Shengnan and said nothing to the flower: ”Continue.”

The flowers are innocent and whispered: ”We later discovered that the enchantment was closed by this dragon soul and could not go out. Then we planned to fight with the seventh-order dragon soul, but suddenly there was a master who directly took the seventh-order dragon. The soul is killing.”

”What? Who can kill the seventh-order dragon soul?”

The faces of the old monsters were shocked.

They have already tested that the existence of the king above the king can not enter the cemetery of the dragon, so who can kill the seventh-order dragon soul equivalent to the battle?

”We don't know, he suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared, but one person knows that the elders can ask him.”

There is no way to spend.

”Who!”

”It is Ningqi.”

Spend no time on the whisper.

”he?”

The dreamy brow furrowed slightly.

”This matter must be asked clearly. If there is a Doosan who can enter the cemetery of the dragon, then you can get this garbage from the foreign disciple. It is normal, I am afraid of good things, I have already been taken away by him. It is.”

An old monster sneered.

”But how did he get inside? We are all here, don't talk about Doosan, do not want to beat our eyes.”

”Maybe, there is another entrance.”

”It makes a little sense.”

”When they come out, ask again.”

”Ok.”