Chapter 51 Night Dragon

"Hey!"

At that time, just in the golden giant sword from the air, with an incomparable momentum and oppression to the night when the cold. The back of the West House of the Night House has a bright light, a blue light, and the light quickly forms a huge mask. It instantly envelopes the entire West House, like a transparent cyan lid, which is buckled down from the sky. The pot in the West House was completely covered. Then there was a loud scream of arrogance.

"Who dares to hurt my baby granddaughter?"

Hearing this voice, all the people in the heart of the drunken heart were shocked at the same time, and they were horrified to look back to the mountains. However, they had to be more frightened. They were all unable to act, even if they moved a finger and twisted their neck.

The West Hospital is like time at this moment, the elders flying in the sky, the sleeves stop swinging, the white whiskers of the azure elders are still slightly tilted, the night light dance is still running, the night sword is still exposed One bite white teeth, the night light cold is still kneeling on one knee, the giant sword in midair is still with a very fierce momentum, but paused above the night light forehead, everything seems to follow this blue light , solidified, frozen.

"Sanctuary!"

The elders remembered a word at the same time. The sage's unique ability to fight against the sky, the sanctuary! Although the night sword still reveals his white teeth, he smiles coldly, but his heart is bitter and regretful. He clearly blocked the back mountain, as long as no one went to touch the ban of the back mountain, the family side is dead and many more people, playing more lively, the latter side will not know. It’s just that he missed a bit, and missed the night dance of the granddaughter’s granddaughter. The night green bull is so fond of the night light dance, how can I leave something for her?

At night, the night gun and the night sky are full of joy. Although the body can't move, the brain turns quickly. The night gun is thinking about how to use this matter to hit the night sword, but the night sky is thinking about how to ask the patriarch to keep the night cold.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was in the heart of the small ninety-nine, a blue figure slammed from the back of the mountain like a meteorite, while the back of the mountain lit up a yellow and white figure, and quickly rushed over.

"Humph!"

The blue figure first came, and it was a young man with a green robe. The old man was ordinary, and the facial features were very correct. His eyes seemed to be a little bigger, and some drums were made, so that he could show a savage atmosphere. The old man of Qingpao, when he fell to the ground, first snorted and looked at the people in the field. He just watched the night lightly and nervously. It seemed that he was watching his baby granddaughter missing a hair. I was hurt a little.

"boom!"

The black figure and the white figure also slowly landed, looking at the chaotic drunken garden, watching the night glory of the neck holding the neck, and the golden sword in midair. The old man in black was slightly frowning, and the big hand waved at random, gently waving the golden sword that the night sword was running into the whole body, and said faintly: "The green cow, the domain field."

"amount."

The night green cow saw the granddaughter okay, let go of his heart, waved his hand, lifted the sanctuary, and began to curious to look at the situation in the starting field. There seems to be a big fight here? amount? How can there be a breath of God's power, watching the boy in the field who is head-on, indifferent and proud, the night green bull seems to think that something is very interesting today, and whispered and talked with the night light dance.

"Hey, hey!"

The elders in midair, when they saw the night green cattle lifting the sanctuary, quickly landed, and all four of the players kneeled down on one knee and said loudly: "See the patriarch, and the two elders."

"Well!" The night dragon faintly said, although it was just standing there quietly, there was no release of a bit of war and pressure, but everyone still felt that the tall black figure was like a mountain, making people unconscious. I feel a little suppressed.

The night dragon faintly swept the crowd in the sweeping field, looked at the tragic night glory, looked at the night that the giant sword did not change the color of the night, and finally saw a white, a white hair like a peaceful night Whispering, the face finally had a touch of emotion, and some of the anger said: "Who is that woman?"

The scene was quiet. Since the night dragon came, they have been thinking about how to explain what happened with the patriarch, waiting to bear the anger of the patriarch, but they did not think of the first sentence of the night dragon. Actually, I asked who the woman was. I didn’t know how to answer it at one time.

"She is called the night whisper, my sister, she is dead."

Just when the elders opened their mouths to explain them, a cold voice sounded in the field.

The night dragon heard the answer and slowly turned around. Looking at the black man in front of him, full of blood, a cold-looking boy, feeling familiar, frowning, and said: "Who are you?"

The night was as cold as a funny joke, but I didn’t laugh when I laughed. The corners of my mouth twitched and my trembling feet slowly stood up: "I called the night light, the son of the night knife. It used to be your grandson, but...not now."

"Night knife, night knife... son?" Hearing the name of the night knife, the night brows were tightened, and he waved his hand and gestured to the elders who wanted to speak. The voice continued to ask: " Why was it before, isn’t it now? And why are they killing you?”

Looking at the night dragon, the vaguely familiar, but strange face, the night chilled and laughed spontaneously: "Why not? Because... I don't want to be your grandson, because I don't want to be a surname. As for them. Why do you want to kill me? Very simple, today I killed a lot of people, I killed the night leopard, killed the core children in the night, and abolished the family's young master's night frivolous twenty years of cultivation, but also killed the elders night Rong Even... I still want to kill the night sword!"

"Hey!"

The night green cow and the white coat of the elders, the night white tiger showed an incredible expression, looking at the face of the field, there were some trembling teenagers, and my heart was amazed.

The son of Nocturnal Knife is so fierce? It seems that last year, I closed out, I heard that this boy is a practice waste, even the beasts are summoned out? Night light evil night frivolous are juniors, night light cold can kill them, although this is a bit strange, but it is acceptable, but the night Rong that kid is also an emperor king, so easy to kill?

However, when they looked at the white-haired girl behind the icy night, they seemed to guess something. The two silently waited for the boy to uncover the mystery.

"I don't think that the son of the night knife is actually more fierce than him. This temper is exactly the same." The night sighs in the heart of the blue cow, seemingly remembered the peerless genius more than ten years ago.

"Why do you want to kill them? You don't know that the family has family rules, there is a criminal court, there is a presbyterian church?" Although the night dragons have guessed some of them, they are still shocked by the words of the night, but the surface is still a touch of light. expression.

"Haha..." The night was lightly cold and suddenly laughed. He heard two super jokes in succession, and finally couldn't help but make him laugh, but the desolation in the laughter, the mocking was nothing to hide, he was cold. Scanning the elders behind the night dragon: "Family rules, dog farts! Courthouse? The deputy elders of the criminal court are lying on the ground. As for the presbyterian church, it is a bunch of shit. Night dragon, are you old confused?" The clan of the court is useful, I will fight for life, do not kill, kill and kill?"

"Kid, let go!"

"The night is cold, do you dare to be irrational to the patriarch? You sin and die."

"Father, the night is already mad, let the baby clean up the family scum."

The night is a cold roar, like a blue sky, shocking everyone. In an instant, countless people shuddered and pointed at the arrogant teenager, shouting loudly. The night sword was even more excited, and even jumped up, and turned the palms into claws.

"boom!"

At night, the dragon hand waved gently, and an invisible force suddenly hit the chest of the night sword, and the night sword fell back. The night dragon turned his head, coldly looked at the night sword holding his chest, and countless elders who roared in the night, said with a blank expression: "White Tiger, who is speaking before doing things, do it again. Small action, all won."

"All shut up, the patriarch did not ask, no one can open again." White old man night white tiger, the eyes flashed, feeling the complexity of things, shouting.

The night dragon just nodded, turned around, stood silently on the side, I don’t know what night is thinking. Said faintly: "Hold your sister and go to the criminal court with me, I will give you an account, of course, you also need to give me an account."

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