Dragon Zero

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I found a small room for tea break. The cryolite and wind crystal stone in the hall are open. As soon as the sweat of Bingzhixie walked in, he felt much cooler.

"Bonn, don't go get some ice drink yet." Kirill jumped on the sofa and jumped on the soft sofa like a child. She was indeed a child.

"Oh, yes." Bonn hurried out of the room to get a drink.

Kirill jumped for a while and fell on the sofa and asked, "Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"

"I've eaten it." The drink with ice cubes came, and Bing Zhixie took a sip from the glass, which turned out to be wine. Qian Ying drank a little wine in the small village, making him feel a little dizzy now, so he put down his glass and stopped drinking, and asked, "When will Linda come back?"

"Maybe come back at two or three o'clock. Usually when she comes back, I'm asleep." Qi Ruier said.

Bing Zhixie thinks why Linda is going out so late, is it for Dragon Zero? Then he asked again: "Linda called me over. Is there really a clue to Long Ling?"

Qi Ruier nodded: "Well. But I am not very clear, you wait for Sister Linda to come back and let her talk to you. By the way, go take a shower, she will be back in a while."

Bing Zhixie said: "The clothes I changed are still in my bag."

"No." Qi Ruier smiled: "Sister Linda has bought you new clothes long ago."

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At two o'clock in the night, the government hall in the black crystal city of the Sindmore Palace was still lit, and a group of official ministers were coming out of the hall. They all smiled like a star holding the moon and walked down the stairs around the middle one. This man is the uncle of the current king, the first prime minister of the former emperor, Prince Zalberg. It's just so late that they are still in the palace, have they been handling official duties until now?

In the hall, only King Ladat on the throne and a bodyguard were left. He sat quietly on the throne and watched the courtiers leave. His face became angry, and a pair of fists squeezed involuntarily.

"Your Majesty." Just as Ladart tried to get out of control, a shout pulled him back from anger to reality. The head of the Royal Guard, Brad, walked to the throne and said: "Your Majesty, the government affairs have been dealt with, and you should rest early. Don't forget that it is too late and affects the body."

Ladart's clenched fists were immediately released: "Ah, yes, I should go to bed. It's too late to disturb me, these officials really shouldn't." Then he yawned and got up to leave.

Outside the palace, the officials paced out of the city and soon dispersed, leaving only Zalberg and Trosa.

"Prime Minister," Trossa said: "Tonight we want to celebrate that Hoinheim was convicted and arrested. You proposed that Tarris serve as the commander of the Yinhuang Army and he was approved by the king. This time we have one more in our hands. A piece that can be manipulated."

Zalberg walked out of the city and got on the carriage's main road: "Today's business is so smooth, it is indeed worthy of pleasure. This is also thanks to the assistance of your justice minister from up and down. You can help, but it is too early to celebrate Ma Using front-line warfare, mastering the imperial military power bit by bit was originally a planned matter, but now the four pillars of the king's capital are now guarding the king's garrison, the silver huang army, the black feather battalion, and the royal front guard. Mastering Yinhuang and Black Feather, the remaining Wangdu Weishu and Yuqian Jinwei are not under our control."

Terosa said: "Don't be too mean for the Prime Minister. There are two pillars left. We have to wait for the opportunity and grasp the opportunity before we can do it. It can't be completed overnight. Let's celebrate when it's worth celebrating."

"Hahahaha." Zalberg said: "You're right, you should celebrate when you celebrate. Go to Paradise Tower tonight, there is a paradise on earth."

Cars and horses walked slowly, overnight pedestrians followed quietly more than twenty meters away, suddenly a cold light struck, banged loudly, hitting the place where the pedestrians were hiding. The night pedestrian flew out of the explosion and landed on the high wall next to it.

In the dark night sky, a man in red appeared out of thin air, holding a heavy tooth bone knife in his hand, wearing a dark red metal mask on his face, like a red evil ghost walking in the dark night. He stood in the air, looking down at the night pedestrians on the high wall: "I have noticed you for a few days!"

The nightwalker on the wall was wearing a black gauze mask, and a black gauze was also on his body. The night wind rolled around, blowing a long black gauze, exposing the slender and strong legs under the gauze. On the veil, a pair of black eyes bent slightly, seeming to show a smile: "Bloodthrowing bone knife. When did the bloodthirsty demon also make someone else's watchdog?"

Bloodthirsty bone knife, the blade is the blade, the back of the blade is the tooth, the blade kills the enemy, and the blade is bloodthirsty. The bloodthirsty devil frowned, "Hey, I didn't expect you to recognize me, then I can't let you go!" The bone knife waved, and a blue light wave cut out.

"Let all the rest come out!" The night-walker jumped up again, his left hand was condensed into blood, and he wrote a red cursive text under the night sky. With one hand push, it was a **** light array; Grab, a short black stick is already in the hand, and the short stick flicks out and grows a section by section. The last section flashes a black moon sickle.

In addition to the bloodthirsty demons, fifteen people appeared again in the night sky. These fifteen people were also Zalberg's personal guards. Holding a sword and axe, they moved quickly, and all kinds of tricks in their hands slashed towards the night pedestrian.

But at this time, the **** light array in front of the nightwalker just launched, and immediately expanded: "Blood Night·Birth of the Blood Race!" The fifteen people who had just appeared just like the self-launching net, all plunged into the blood net.

The blood net entangled the people, and quickly grew a group of red bloodshots into the human body. In a blink of an eye, everyone's face was pale and no humanity, but in the eyes, there was a red light.

The bloodthirsty demon felt awkward in his heart, not knowing what magic this was. The bone knife rolled horizontally: "Green Bone Beast!"

Night Walker's left hand penetrated into the blood net light array, grabbed the light of the heart, and the fifteen people in the net immediately turned their direction. The fifteen weapons in their hands immediately formed a weapon shield, which blocked the light of the green beast.

"Is it controlled?" The bloodthirsty demon stepped into the sky and flew straight towards him. His bone knife waved again: "Teeth Beast!" The cyan wooden elements gathered at the front, like the beast's green fangs tearing open the night sky.

The night walker put the drawn heart into his body and whispered: "Let's fight each other." At the same time, at the same time again, a large blue light bursts under his feet: "Son of Poison · Evil Heart Bite!" The wheel turns, a worm-like appearance The heart opened its sharp tooth mouth, and countless blue bugs flew out of the mouth, like the green flies in the sky.

Fifteen people are like blood-thirsty demons pinched by a string puppet.

The bloodthirsty demon was shocked: "What a evil poison magic!"

Heart erosion bites will immediately suffer from angina pectoris, myocardial infarction and other poisoning symptoms like heart disease, making people unable to fight, severe cases of sudden cardiac death.

The bloodthirsty demon, throwing away two fifteen people with two knives, immediately withdrew and backed away, pulling away from the knife and chopping them out successively.

Qingbo collided with the worms to form a ball, like the blue fluorescent star flashing constantly.

There is a certain distance from the palace here. It is already in the residential area. The servants of the large families nearby heard the sound and came out to watch.

Fifteen **** red threads were pulled out of the nightwalker, connecting fifteen people to siege bloodthirsty demons.

The bloodthirsty demons immediately moved, stepped out on both feet and kicked out a gap: "Do you want to trap me with these fifteen wastes, you are too naive to think, let my knife bloodthirsty!" Dragon Beast·Cut Moon." Daomang flashed, and ten of the fifteen were opened by the knife. But there was no blood splatter at the opening, only a bloodless flesh: "What's going on?"

Ye Xingren smiled and said: "The bloodthirsty demon, let you down. Your knife needs bloodthirsty, but their blood has been drunk by me."

The bloodthirsty demons are called bloodthirsty demons because of the bloodthirsty bone knife in his hands. This bone knife can only exert its real power as long as it has drawn blood.

Looking at it again, not only did the ten people who had been rifled not die, but the blood in his eyes was heavier, and the dead white skin also seemed darker. They opened their mouths in anger, and four fangs grew in their mouths.

Bloodthirsty Devil wonders: "What's going on? Are they controlled by mind magic?"

Night Walker said: "What spiritual magic? I never control their behavior consciousness, hum."

Once a person controlled by mind magic dies, he really dies and will not move. But instead of dying, the ten people in front of them became stronger!

The bloodthirsty demons waved their swords and cut again, and the skin of the fifteen people who were cut again became darker and their strength became stronger: "Damn, this magic..."

The nightwalker carried a scythe and stepped on his body, like a grim reaper floating under the night sky. That’s right, it’s indeed the **** of death. The soul-hunting soul-hunting spirit sacrifices, and the soul-hunting **** of death flew out. It danced a soul knife and penetrated the crowd, cutting it towards the bloodthirsty demons in the crowd.

The bloodthirsty demon struck at his feet, two steps to fly to the sky, highlighting the crowd, but just flew, but another sickle hooked to his front neck.

"Death is harvested." The black moon sickle in the nightwalker's hand hooked to his throat, and the black soul breath from the hook tip carried the power of death.

The bloodthirsty demon quickly lifted his breath and shrank away from the fatal blow, while slashing the backhand with a knife.

The knife light cut into the body, the night pedestrian snorted, and fell down, but the blade did not leave any scars after sweeping.

The bloodthirsty demon was surprised again: "Impossible! My knife... My knife clearly struck her body, how could it not hurt at all?"

"You also want to hurt me?" The night pedestrian flipped two heels in the air and landed barefoot on the wall with a sneer. Not only did she have no trauma, but also no internal injuries.

"Is she a magician? No, no, I just felt a touch of flesh, and there was no elemental body exposed. But..." The bloodthirsty demon is also a seventh-order knight. The constant situation is surprising.

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