There are too many dead gods and monsters, even if the war chariot can be activated, it will never fly in the starry sky of Dragon Soul!
even more how, he will never have the chance to board war chariot again…
The brilliance of war chariot is getting dim, because there are too many dead Fiendgod to support the space to move. The terrible power needed.
“pu Tong…”
Fu Wen knelt on the ground weakly, looking at the war chariot that was almost soaked in Fiendgod Blood, her eyes scattered.
He lost!
As Qin Yichen said, even if he can break through, even if he can escape to the stars, even if he is a powerhouse, but only by strength of oneself, he is absolutely impossible to beat those Dragon Souls!
Fu Wen didn’t expect, he will lose to Tu Shan!
He dignified the powerhouse, no…
He was not defeated by Tushan!
Not even lost to this elf remnant!
It was lost to Qin Yichen!
I lost to the demon dragon who offended me, I don’t know how many gods and demons, who should have been broken into pieces long ago, but can still live to the present!
Suddenly, Yue Changhen straightened her hair, making Fuwen’s figure tense, and her head raised high.
And Qin Yichen stepped on the thick bloodfiend blood of the god, step by step from the war chariot, the imperial dragon in his hand can also reflect the terror of the god of Fuwen.
“I said, those who trespass in the imperial garden, kill without mercy!”
The sword lifted and the knife fell, a great head of a god, rolling down on the land of the imperial garden .
“gu lu……”
The owner of the purple bottle gourd lost his life, this Taobao also rolled to the ground, and Tu Yubai was also helplessly paralyzed. sit on the floor.
“We won, we won…”
The treasures of Wusu Old Ancestor belong to them, and the treasures of these gods and demons are also theirs.
Victory also belongs to them!
“Old Age Formidable!”
A pair of pupil lights, looking at the slender silhouette that seems to crawl out of a sea of blood, awe, respect, and gratitude fill each pair Among the demon eyes!
“Junior Brother Qin is mighty!”
“There used to be thousands of dragons guarding the imperial garden, only Tushan Yichen killed the gods and demons!”
“This Yuyuan is also the territory of our Tushan family! Intruders, kill without mercy too!”
Qin Yichen throws the dragon off, divine blood is thrown off, and he looks at Yuechang hate, with a slight corner of his mouth. Yang: “I didn’t lie to you, did I?”
He said, those who trespass in the imperial garden kill without mercy will never break their promise!
Yuechang hates the twinkle of the moon eyes, although, despite the sinisterness of this battle, even the tip of the iceberg that suffered the catastrophe of the first Divine Court that year is not counted.
However, this True Dragon descendant in front of him has fulfilled his promise and turned his promise to Grandpa Tree into reality!
After a long period of silence, Yue Chang Hen is the one who puts away her hair and puts her moon bow on the willow waist: “I will go with you!”
Qin Yichen was happy when he said this. laughing out loud.
However, Tu Yubai was shocked by the crowd, and they didn’t even bother to search for the spoils of war: “Yichen, and this Elf Race girl, you guys…what the hell is this? What’s the matter?”
Yue Changhen glanced at the Tushan fox demon, and Yuemu returned to the coldness of the past: “You Tushan, do you think I am a remnant now?”
As soon as these words came out, a group of Tushan powerhouses shook their heads again and again: “How is it possible! When do we think you are a remnant?”
“Not all of us, here, it is also our Tushan Po’s family Hometown!”
Yue Changhen was a little unbelievable, and glanced at Qin Yichen with pupil light. She was not referring to the attitude of this group of fox monsters, but the attitude of Tushan now!
If it is the outside world, Tushan has already become enemies with them, then these fox monsters…
Fortunately, Qin Yichen chuckled and sound transmission: “They didn’t lie to you Outside, in private, Tu Shan still calls True Dragon the true dragon. “
Yue Chang hates hearing this, the pupil light flashes, and the vigilance between his expressions dissipates.
When Tu Jiner saw this, he looked at Yue Changhen with a curious look. It was the first time she had seen a living elf when she grew up.
“Little elder sister, what is your name?”
“Yue Changheng.”
“Changheng…what a weird name.”
However, under the gaze of those moon eyes, Tu Jin’er’s tail was suddenly shivered. For some reason, she, who was fearless in the Monster Court in Litu, was very afraid of the fine Sister Ling sister.
“Hehe, good name, good name!”
Tu Jiner quickly raised a bright smile: “I hate elder sister, you know what, my father told me that we used to paint Shan and Elf Race have a very good relationship!”
“Hate the elder sister, do you remember, we used to visit the Elder Race territory before Tushan, we were not blocked…”
“Really?”
Yue Chang’s hated Yue’s eyes were cold, and she shook her head slightly: “I don’t remember.”
“…”
Tu Jiner’s smile froze, two small tiger teeth nowhere to be placed, and the crowds of Tushan powerhouses were also full of confusion.
The strength of this Elf Race girl is nothing, but it’s too cold, too cold, like a bright moon above the sky, cold and cold, without fireworks.
Tu Jin’er’s fox eyes turned, and suddenly he still felt that Little Hu Nian, who was quietly licking his wounds, was kinder: “Little brother, what’s your name?”
“Me?”
Little tiger is indeed much friendlier than Yue Changhen, a pair of youthful simplicity and sincerity, scratching tiger ears, said with a smile: “My name is Xiaohu.”
“Little Tiger…”
Tu Jin’er also scratched the fox’s ear: “What a weird name, don’t you have a surname?”
For some reason, Tu Jin’er suddenly looked towards No name, but Xiaohu’s name is completely a milk name! Worse than the nameless Junior Brother.
Little Tiger is still scratching his head. He has never considered his name. After all, in the world guarded by Grandpa Shu, he is a white tiger and he has been called this way since he was a child.
“Not equal to me, will I be called Bai Xiaohu?”
“White Tiger…Bai Xiaohu? This is too random, right?”
Qin Yichen was rubbing his chin next to him, and suddenly said, “Why don’t you call Feng Xiaohu?”
“Feng Xiaohu?”
“en! The legend goes from the dragon to the wind. Feng Xiaohu, how about it?”
Feng Xiaohu’s eyes lit up and suddenly felt that the ability of this True Dragon descendant named after Xiaoyue’s elder sister is so much stronger than Xiaoyue’s elder sister!
“Good name! Then I will be called Feng Xiaohu from now on! Hehe…”
Feng Xiaohu looks elated, and if Qin Yichen knows what the former thinks, I am afraid. To be moved to tears, finally, someone praised him for a nice name!
Tu Yubai is slightly frowned next to him: “The little tiger, and the girl Chang Hen, you guys…”
Before Xiao Hu spoke, he saw Yue Chang Hen indifferently said: “Me and Xiaohu is the Guardian here…the only Guardian left.”
Tu Yubai’s demon pupil startedled, and then probed: “The girl of Long Hatred said just now, follow us…”
Yue Changhen glanced at Qin Yichen: “I’m going with him.”
“……”
Tu Yubai didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, what’s the difference? ?
There is indeed a difference!
“By the way, Junior Brother Qin, where did you go just now? And why, Long hate girl and you…”
Qin Yichen’s smile stiffened, and the soul torture really came. Up!
Yue Changhen can freeze his face without answering, but he can’t!
Fortunately, Qin Yichen had already thought about the wording: “That’s it. When I saw the girl Changhen, I wanted to win her and Xiaohu.”