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Chapter 226 The Great Lie

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In front of everyone's eyes, the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic actually tore open the four layers of spider webs. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that he seemed to be a bit suspicious of cheating. The edge of the spider web seemed to have a slippery edge like a knife cut, which was a bit like a colorful dragon. The magical golden blade was used. Only when the gap was cut open.

However, even though Ibrahimovic had recovered his ability to move, the amazingly sticky spider web was still pressed against his chest and was so sharp that a heroic and colorful dragon looked like a mummy

The colorful dragon gritted its teeth, and its face was grinding with its black face, while pulling the spider web silk stuck on its body, staring at the Pigeon lying on the ring. Its eyelids were not instantly instantly, and its eyes were wandering. The knuckles with the protruding joints were pinching frequently, and a series of crackling sounds burst out.

Dear colorful dragon Ibrasimovic, don't forget there is another one I am still standing here, I am challenging you with Richard

The swan priest Mourinho stepped forward and stood opposite the colorful dragon. There was a Pig sacrificial sacrifice between the two.

The colorful dragon did not speak, drooped its eyelids, slanted up, glanced at the main priest of the swan

All the plasma on Mourinho's arm has condensed, spreading into a thin layer of red skin

I'm very suspicious of one thing, can you fight again now? I just need another heavy kick, your arm bone will definitely be broken

Although it was expected that it was still full of provocation as before, the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic's eyes had begun to dodge a little, which formed a sharp contrast with his arrogant gaze at the beginning.

How much level can your heavy legs be? Half or 30%? Swan Priest laughed

I am a dragon clan!

The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic's face turned red, and his sound seemed to be a little weak: I can guarantee that if you use your arms to destroy them, my legs can attack you again!

In my fief, there are hundreds of asphalt lakes of all sizes, ranging from hundreds of miles to dozens of miles, some of which are condensed year by year, and some are semi-liquid.

Mourinho smiled faintly, ignoring the provocation of the colorful dragon: Although there is no life in the condensed asphalt lake, the emulsified asphalt lake produces a special biological iron-shelled oyster. On June 23rd, the emulsified asphalt lake will melt the hard shell on the surface due to high temperatures, and the iron-shelled oysters will float from the bottom of the asphalt lake, open the oyster shells, reveal pearls, and suck the spiritual energy of Dibolo.

The pearl contained in this iron-shelled oyster is called "Huopu Pearl". It burns when it encounters fire and can never be extinguished for a hundred years. The fire is incandescent like sunlight and can also emit a natural mint aroma of Artemisia annua. It is the most perfect candle used to make palace lanterns in the Aegean continent. It is worth a thousand gold. Mourinho seems to be telling a story about the customs and customs: Emulsified asphalt lake is like the most sinister swamp, and it will definitely go without returning when entering rashly. Moreover, the iron-shelled oyster is very alert. Whenever there is a turbulence, it will sneak into the bottom of the asphalt lake. Therefore, it is very difficult to hunt this "Huopu Pearl".

The colorful dragon blinked and its eyes drifted to the main stand of the arena. There were two huge red palace lanterns hanging on the forehead of the corridor, which were filled with a refreshing and light fragrance. The bright light shone around it.

There is a kind of black swan in the middle of the sunset swamp. Every summer solstice, they will prey on this iron-shelled oyster, peck on the pearls, and hide them in the valley. The only way to obtain this "Huopu Pearl", is to hunt black swans, but this is almost more dangerous than going deep into the asphalt lake, because the black swan is small in size but brave in temperament, with strong wings as hard as iron, and extremely powerful, and can shatter iron-shelled oysters as hard as stones. Even the eagle falcons have to avoid it.

Mourinho glanced at the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic coldly, and a pair of white wings behind him spread out with a brush. He cut his voice hard: Lord Qicailong, I am indeed injured, and there must be a crack in my arm bone, but have you seen that my wings are still intact!

My wings were also soaked with secret medicine, no worse than my fists!

Mourinho almost squeezed out a harsh sentence from his teeth: I think if I use a pair of fists and a pair of wings as the price, at least I can destroy your legs, right?

The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic was completely shocked. He did not expect that this gentle and jade-like Bemon man could be as brave as this.

Well said! Liu Zhenhan stood up with a carp and jumped up from the ground.

Ibrasimovic looked at this Pig in disbelief. There was no doubt that when this Pig touched Ibrahimovic's face just now, it must be on the side of Ibrahimovic. Even if the dragon power sent by Ibrahimovic did not hit him head-on, the sound impact that this Pig needs to bear is considerable.

It’s only seven or eight sentences until now!

Without the physique and resistance of a super-level monster, who can stand up so quickly?

He...is he still Bemon? Ibrahimovic's brain is in chaos

Don't look at me stupidly. Come on, come on, I know you are not convinced, let's fight again! I don't lie to you, I've only been dizzy for about ten breaths. I was going to be prepared to humiliate you, but when you didn't do it, I felt a little admiration for your character

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Zhen's mouth: If I hit again this time, I won't be planning to use my own tricks.

What? My dragon power only shocked you for ten breaths? The colorful dragon's chin almost hit the ground

Ten breaths? The fairy dragon Lena's voice was as sharp as a female cat with her tail stepped on: How is that possible! This is the resistance that only the Saint Chio mage with domain power can produce against the "Dragon Power" Ah!

Reiterate it again! I am Master Saint Chio!

Old Liu raised his arm to recommend himself, but even if this sentence was spoken from his own mouth, it seemed a bit lacking confidence. It would be strange if someone believed it.

Twenty-year-old Saint Chio?

I'm afraid that the God of War Campas is still picking up girls and squeezing acne and washing the map on his underwear.

As for the power of the domain, Liu Zhenhan felt that he had so many power-patterned shields, so he should be considered a domain no matter how hard he was. However, he would not use the magic-forbidden magic spells of the Saint Qia, and he could not dig out the power of the domain deeply into huge potential.

How good it would be to stand up early Liu Zhenhan regretted Ah, and he lacked another chance to show off.

Master Puskas said this. He predicted that you could become Saint Chio, but he didn't say exactly when it was, so I think you were blowing Bour

Fairy Long Lena curled her lips: Your magic fluctuations are very complicated. I believe it as a magician. Such a young magician is rare in the mainland.

Puskash? How could he know

Liu Zhenhan opened his mouth and rolled his eyes wildly. He became Saint Qia and went to the underground world. Where did the old man have such foresight?

He's not a god

Don’t you know that Master Puskash has been studying prophecy for a long time? Fairy Dragon Lenna looked at Lao Liu strangely: You don’t even know this?

How is that possible!

Liu Zhenhan glared at the fairy dragon with contempt: You think I don’t know, right? This old man practices three magics, namely fire, electricity and qi. The highest number of magic that Shengqia can practice is that the cocktail magic that combines three magical powers and different magical powers are not easy to count on the account! Add another prophetic magic, my goodness, five magics, do you think Puskashi is a god Ah?

Idiot! Prophetic magic does not have attack power. This is a kind of elemental power to explore the future world that human witches have explored. Half of the specific operations are done by relying on crystal balls. You say that it is a magic standard and follows the crowd. This kind of spell without attack power is the same as your battle song. It is completely different from another form of elemental power magic. These spells without attack power are flexible. This has nothing to do with the three-type magic of Saint Qia. Where will there be conflicts?

Leona laughed at Liu Zhenhan's ignorance fiercely, and dared to show off her understanding of elemental knowledge in front of a fairy dragon.

But Old Liu, a dignified Saint, is a standard ignorant. He can only be ridiculed and stunned, but he can't find a word to refute.

Napuskash entrusts the little monk Joan of Arc to himself. Did he predict something again? The Blind Saint Qio was brought up by the words of the fairy Longlena.

Leona... The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic on the side moved his Adam's apple and swallowed hard. Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He could not be from Sanqia. He could get up from the power of "Dragon Power" so quickly. I think it must be because of his special physique!

Smart! I have told you a long time ago that I am the power of dragon and elephant. Liu Zhenhan stroked his chest and Yizhen sighed: You always think I am talking nonsense, right?

Do you have dragon power? Are you a human-shaped dragon above level 4, sealed into a behemoth? The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic's mouth opened into a very ambiguous shape, as if a gold-strapped banana was inserted into a gold-shaped banana.

Dragon God is on top! Fairy Dragon Lena shouted lowly

Liu Zhenhan and Mourinho rolled their eyes to each other. They thought that the Dragon City couple had not written a knight novel was a waste, and their imagination was too rich.

Or are you a descendant of the Golden Family?

Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic had another unfounded speculation: However, according to rumors, the Dragon Sacrifice Kochis had black hair and a pair of dark pupils, and you had blonde hair...

Ibrahimovic, have you seen that his nose doesn’t look like a Pig no matter how hard he looks! He looks like a human! Maybe he is really a descendant of the Golden Family!

Fairy Dragon Lena said loudly as if she had discovered a new continent

If you have the blood of the dragon clan, your immunity to Dragon Via will be maintained for almost one minute. The Golden Family was once recognized by the sacred dragon and it can be regarded as having the blood of the dragon clan. This Pig doesn't seem to have any sequelae of dizziness at all, which makes the speculation of the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic very theoretically

Ah? Liu Zhenhan and Mourinho were stunned when they heard this, and Old Liu touched his glamorous nose

Who are you? Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic shook his eyebrows and stared at Liu Zhenhan, his eyes as if it were torched.

At this moment, Liu Zhenhan's little head was in his melon. If the demons invade, the two dragon cities will send a group of ordinary dragons to intervene in the war and become the mount of the knight...

The real dragon Ah, that is much more practical than the two fairy dragon wives...

You guessed it. A faint sadness quietly hung on the corner of Liu's mouth, a gait with his eyelids lowered, and a faint bitterness was covered with his face.

You are not really a descendant of Lord Kochis, are you? Mourinho almost jumped up, and a group of behemoths in the stands held their breath, waiting for the result like clay sculptures and earth sculptures.

My father is... Liu Zhenhan took a deep breath, raised his head, and the corners of his eyes were filled with crystal tears.

The air around suddenly became even more tense, and countless ears were like windmills

Who is it? Say Ah! Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic asked

Aston Villa Liu's shocked expression became even more sentimental

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the colorful dragon sat on the ground. Before Mourinho could react, he thought about it for a while and almost couldn't breathe.

Impossible! Fairy Dragon Lenna screamed: Is the descendant of the Frost Dancer so possible that it is not a giant dragon?

Why is it impossible?

Liu Zhenhan rolled his eyes and retelled the past events that Elder Anduran and himself said when he was blowing Bour, and he specifically retelled some gossips that happened in Dragon City. He talked about the nose and eyes, especially focusing on the fact that a fairy dragon chased Aston Villa. Liu Zhenhan also added a little bit of his own fantasy, and his saliva was splashing everywhere.

The two Dragon City couples were completely stunned

The ordinary dragon can reach the fourth-level dragon that transforms into a human form, and its strength is already outstanding. For the super-difficulty dragon, the level of the sixth-level dragon being admired is like the priest of the Heavenly King.

Even if the two nobles in the dragon clan, the colorful dragon and the fairy dragon, are so arrogant, they have to be courteous to Aston Villa. This is a bit similar to the current status of the Pig Lord Liu Zhenhan in Behemoth. Except for the fact that his background is not noble enough, everything is perfect enough.

Aston Villa was indeed secretly in love with a young fairy dragon. The descendants of the sacred dragon rarely intermarried with ordinary human dragons. The reason why they rarely intermarried is that the colorful dragon and fairy dragon do not reject the intermarriage of the fifth and sixth levels of epic dragons.

When he heard that the Pig priest was completely familiar with Aston Villa, the two Dragon City couples really didn't know how to describe their feelings. Even if Des and Joerna knew about these things, it would never be so detailed!

No, you just said that the "Frost Dancer" has been beaten to death by more than a dozen black dragons in hell. If you are his son, why don't you go to save him?

The fairy Long Lena frowned and carefully studied the transformation of every expression and detail on Richard's face.

I have many hardships that I can't say

Liu Zhenhan could not make up the reason, so he just played it deeply: Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me anyway, I don’t expect you to recognize it. After all, my current identity is a behemoth

The colorful dragon and the fairy dragon have nothing to say anymore