Dragon Tamer Chapter 578: The old slave of the Yinling Master

　　 A layer of sword fire resembles a red river.

　　A layer of sword fire is like a roaring wild dragon.

　　 The last layer of sword fire is more like a meteor fire hitting lava, and the churning liquid and intense flames are extremely destructive!

　　 The unbelievable earth fairy ghost also did not realize that his earth spirit supernatural powers had been deprived, and wanted to call the ancient rocks around to resist the powerful evening flames of the sword spirit dragon. After moving those rock bodies, it actually rolled all the surrounding corpses onto itself for the first time.

　　 Those corpses clung to each other like mud blocks, and under the raging flames, they quickly turned to ashes. There are thousands of corpses here. The ghost of the earth fairy is like a stripped eyeball. Turning around, the corpse rolled into a thick mountain of corpses.

　　 This corpse mountain quickly turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the bones were burned completely by the sword spirit dragon.

　　 was cremated in this way, the sword spirit dragon had done a good deed to accumulate virtue, and the bones of these crossbow arrows of the Dazhou clan were not allowed to be trampled by the monsters here.

　　 "It turns out that there are new guests here. If I guessed correctly, Nan Xiong died in your hands?" A cold voice came over.

　　 On those ancient pillars, a hunched old man stood there at some unknown time. He was dressed in primitive clothes, thin and thin, but his eyes were sharp as eagles, and the smile on his face gave people a kind of hypocrisy. a feeling of.

　　 Bad old man, very evil.

　　 Zhu Minglang looked at the old man, then glanced at the fairy ghost, and found that they all had a similar hostility.

　　 It seems that they have killed a lot of people here, not just now, but also in the past.

　　"How do you call it?" Zhu Minglang asked coldly.

　　"Zaixia is just an old slave in this garden. I have served some land veterans. The name is not important. I am not the type that makes people die on Huangquan Road clearly. After all, like you I have never seen a young man how high the sky is, and I have killed no more than a thousand in my life." The old eagle eye slave said with some sullen and contempt.

　　 "I ask your name because the next person who meets me, the first sentence he said to me will probably become: The old slave of this garden, is it dead in your hands?" Zhu Minglang is equally proud and contemptuous.

　　 mouth cannon, who doesn’t?

　　 Regarding this old man’s temperament, Zhu Minglang can spit out blood and die when everyone does not use his abilities.

　　 Of course, Zhu Minglang's sentence has already had a certain lethality, and the eyes of the old eagle-eyed slave became a bit sinister.

　　 "Do you know what my old man's supernatural power is?" the old eagle eye slave asked.

　　 "I never care what other people's power is, it's stronger than not, because I'm not strong." When Zhu Minglang said these words, with a move? The sword spirit dragon that stirred the flames crossed a line. Amazing arc? Back to Zhu Minglang's side.

　　 The evil old slave's eyes became more and more fierce. At first, he was an eagle joking about its prey? Saw the ground squirrel running on the ground? At this time, he has turned into a hungry and frantic vulture!

　　 This is probably the charm of Zhu Minglang's language. Just a few words can make a world-shaking change in the mind.

　　 "Let's take a look at these corpses." The eagle-eyed old slave's eyes became evil red and evil red? The evil light reflected on the surrounding fields.

　　 In the open area, there are countless corpses? Most of them are crossbow archers of the Dazhou clan? As the evil eyes swept across them, these dead crossbow archers slowly climbed up, one Everyone picked up the crossbow and arrows on the ground, one by one bowed like this old slave? Even the eyes that should have been hollow? All glowed with evil red light!

　　"Insider?" Zhu Minglang was quite surprised.

　　 is actually an evil spiritist!

　　 I don’t know how this old thing has anything to do with the Yinlingers in Lihuagou.

　　The cultivation base of this ghost master is obviously much higher. He can even control more than ten thousand crossbow archers at once, as if any dead person in this area will be used by him!

　　 "The kid has also seen some worlds, since you know that I am a necromancer? You should know that if you die in my hands, death is only the beginning of your pain!" The old eagle-eyed slave gave a weird smile. Voice.

　　 Seeing those dead crossbow arrows masters climb up? Zhu Minglang realizes the importance of cremation. Fortunately, the sword spirit dragon has already been burned before? Otherwise, it will be a whole 20,000 crossbow arrows...

　　The people of the Dazhou clan also had cerebral palsy to the extreme, sending the Yin soldiers thousands of miles away.

　　 "I will deal with these corpse soldiers? You killed the old beast." Nan Yusuo said to Zhu Minglang.

　　Like this kind of army? Sword spirit dragon is really hard to kill? On the contrary, a strong dragon like the fire unicorn dragon will be the reaper of the corpse.

　　 Zhu Minglang nodded.

　　Of course, it is not only these crossbow army corpses that stand in front of them, but also a demon-eyed fairy ghost. Although it was suppressed by the Nuwa Dragon, it seems to have other evil spells. . First release https://(www) https://m/.x81zw./com/

　　Fire Qilin Dragon God is brave, it has stepped out of a path of flames, and the sword fire released between the sword spirit dragon complements each other, instantly turning this ancient relic filled with ghosts and ghosts into a fire Forest!

　　 spit out a breath of dragon, the dragon's breath turned into a huge cloud of fire, and those crossbow corpses engulfed in the cloud of fire had not had time to shoot the crossbow, they were burned into a pile of ashes!

　　 Hundreds of corpses of crossbow arrows were wiped out by the fire unicorn dragon~IndoMTL.com~ Zhu Minglang followed the path of the fire unicorn dragon to the location of the old eagle eye slave.

　　 is directly a white sail sword wave!

　　 After Zhu Minglang cut out this sword, the sword is as powerful as a white sail, and it is quickly drawn out, everything in the way is separated like the waves behind the ship!

　　 The column on which the old slave was located was divided into two, and the old eagle-eyed slave was covered with a ghost, which made him float like a ghost and gloomy.

　　 Before the sword power arrived, he had left the pillar and stood beside the fairy ghost. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 The fairy ghost started running on all fours, as fast as those patchwork bodies were flying towards Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang immediately stepped on his sword and avoided the offensive of the fairy ghost.

　　"Step on the sword and nail the soul!"

　　 With the same idea, the sword spirit dragon differentiated into many ancient swords. As Zhu Minglang gently stepped on the hilt of the sword shadow under his feet, all the differentiated ancient swords suddenly nailed to the ground.

The distribution of 　　 sword nails resembles ancient text, like a huge seal formed by a sword array, which firmly nails the earth fairy and ghost at Zhu Minglang's feet.

　　"Heaven's evil dragon, take care of the dark lantern!"

　　 A tail, weirdly sticking out of the void.

　　 It quickly glowed pale with lightning-like energy, and injected it into the end of its tail. At that moment, the tail lit up like a lantern, and the pale glow was melting the ghost’s body, including the surroundings. Those corpses!