Jinyun is an evolutionary dragon clan in the white dragon family. Although it has not belonged to the white dragon family after it has evolved into a golden dragon, the white dragon people always regard him as the glory of the white dragon family. Just now Cang Ming made a move, he saw that it was the dragon family, and Jin Yun was the share of the younger generation.

However, the other side is only human, and even wants to eat dragon meat. This time, he can't bear it.

The emperor's nine palaces flashed lightly, and the vigorous wind flashed. However, because of the untimely speed, the mask on his face was broken.

"Click." At first it was just a small piece, and then the crack got bigger and bigger until it was completely broken.

A beautiful face that has captured heaven and earth is revealed.

"Hiss!" A faint sound of pumping was heard.

In particular, the White Dragon King, who started his work, glared and raised his eyes. The whole person stood at the same place, shaking uncontrollably.

This This Evil spirit!

Bloody memories come into my mind like a tide. In those years, it was this man who, with one hand, threw the emperor of the dragon clan into the tomb of the dragon with one hand.

At the moment when the mask was broken, a cold and icy pressure came out, and the air was almost stagnant.

The man with black hair in Xuanyi is staring at the fragmentary mask in his hand, and his long and narrow eyes are full of terrible killing intention.

"Respect The Dragon King of the red dragon clan was the first to react. He exclaimed and knelt down.

The speed of the cloud is so fast that it's amazing.

What about the dignity of the dragon people?

Then, the White Dragon King wanted to kneel down without tears, "I don't know if you drive here. If you offend me, you should die."

No wonder they were so afraid. It was the emperor jiuque who left a deep impression on them. The whole dragon people almost died.

One angry corpse is a million, bleeding thousands of miles, but so it is.

The emperor nine que clenched the fragment of the mask, and the cold and secluded eyes looked at the White Dragon King with no emotion, "you really deserve to die."

Aodong and Aonan stepped forward and said, "reverence, the White Dragon King offends you. Our dragon clan will punish it.

Please forgive him

The dragon people are very rare. Recently, the relationship between Longgu and Fenghuang cliff is very tense. If a dragon king is lost, the Dragon Valley triangle will collapse.

Cangming suffered a lot from the emperor jiuque, so he didn't dare to speak directly. He could only rely on the contract contact and Yun Qingyan for help.

Cloud light words receive Cang Ming's help, step forward, will want to attack the hand.

The White Dragon King did not put it in her heart, but her own Warcraft, always want to give some face.

Yun Qingyan, who has mastered the skill of running along the hair, grabs the hand of emperor jiuque and follows the hair patiently. His dark eyes are filled with a smile, "let the dragon people deal with this little white dragon.

It's tiring to do it yourself. "

Finally, cloud light words added, "if you hurt your hand, I still need to be distressed."

In the full view of the public, we can see that the handsome man who just looked angry and was about to come to the mountain rain just now had a thin layer of red floating on his delicate white face, and even his white jade ears were stained with a crystal red.

In the eyes, the eyes are long and narrow.

Slightly tightly pursed thin lips, the radian of the corners of the mouth seemed to rise slightly, but it was suppressed by the owner pretending to be reserved.

People:

Trough, trough!

Shy?

Are they blind?!

The older dragon race rubbed their eyes with all their might, so they would not have myopia.

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