Bright Era

Ao Wan is crazy!

The dragon people have a proud personality and pride themselves on the descendants of dragons, and never put other races in their eyes. They have always believed that their race is the most noble, and that they are the most noble, and that the dragon race should be born to be proud of the group.

As the most outstanding genius of the Dragon Clan in the past millennium, Ao Wan, who has a talent endowment that surpasses all her brothers and sisters, even has the opportunity to take the power of the Dragon Clan and become the queen of the Dragon Clan! Because of this, she practiced hard since she was a child and never slackens. She takes herself extremely seriously, not to mention outsiders, even if the confidant girl laughs in front of her, she will be severely punished.

Such a proud and noble Princess Ao Wan was stabbed twice in the **** by Bilibili!

The high-grade sacred armor is pierced, and the close-fitting battle skirt is made of silk spit by the purple-patterned sea spider that is a specialty of the Wanzhang seabed. The battle skirt that can withstand close-range shooting of heavy crossbows is also beeped. Pierced through the knife. The armor on Ao Wan's body was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the pair of undead anger knives.

Poor Ao Wan, except for being hugged by her father when she was young, has never been in close contact with a man since she was a little older. She is still a pretty eldest girl, but in such an awkward position, she was stabbed twice by Bilibili!

"Damn it, I want to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Ao Wan was so angry that her lips turned green. She ignored the commanding half-god powerhouses of the League of Nations, but pulled out her weapon and hunted down Bilibili. past. But as soon as her body moved, her hips suddenly became numb, and then various negative attributes such as weakness, weakness, aging, and numbness were superimposed on her.

The rage of the undead is very poisonous, and it is the dwarf’s best ore toxoid, with extremely rapid and violent attacks. What's more terrible on this pair of knives is the large combined curse magic Wrath of the Undead carved on it by the dwarves. Ao Wan was stabbed twice. Hundreds of not-so-unusual negative attributes were madly superimposed. Ao Wan's strength was amazing, his body was powerful, and his bloodline was extremely powerful, but he also became as if he had just emerged from the eggshell. The chicken is as fragile and weak.

With a deep groan, Ao Wan fell heavily to the ground, her body slammed flat on the ground, her pretty face hit the hard floor tiles head-on, and she almost broke the bridge of her nose. A Sea Clan demigod whose head was born like an octopus and whose skin showed a weird gray viscous appearance rushed towards Ao Wan and reached out his hand to catch Ao Wan.

"Princess Ao Wan, what's the matter with you?" This Sea Clan demigod yelled in horror. Ao Wan has a special identity. Although her strength did not enter the demigod state, she served as the princess of the dragon clan. This time all the demigods of the Universal League are commanded. If something happens to her here, all the demigods of the League of Nations present will have to bear the anger of the dragon people, which is a terrible thing.

During the day, he slammed into the octopus demigod with his arms crossed. When the demigod's fingers were about a foot away from Ao Wan, the shoulder of the day hit the back of the opponent's heart. The demigod felt the attack during the day, but he didn't pay attention to the daytime. After all, the vindictiveness during the day was really not worth mentioning. The vindictiveness of the saint's level seemed to the demigod to be the level of a child fighting.

But he ignored the physical power he possessed during the day. During the day, he slammed into his back firmly. The terrifying physical power burst out, and he heard a'click'. The demigod's spine was smashed to pieces, and his mouth Squirting indigo-blue blood with gulps, he flew forward lightly.

A stabbing sword shot out from the diagonal stab, Arda flashed out of the air like a ghost, the long sword pierced a finger of the octopus demigod lightly, a little blue blood flew up, and Arda sank in again. Disappeared in the air. Octopus roared half-heartedly, and he glanced back at the day when he was leaning over and grabbing Ao Wan, his mouth was sprayed out by a wave of water.

The smelly and pungent water waves were extremely cold, and they turned into viscous semi-solid ice crystals just after the exit. With a grunt during the day, he grabbed Ao Wan and used her as a shield to block her in front of him. In the octopus demigod’s astonished gaze, the ice crystal hole formed by the fishy water waves penetrated Ao Wan’s chest and froze her body. A piece of light blue ice was blown, and then the whole body exploded into countless ice crystals floating away.

During the day, he looked at the octopus demigod very honestly and said: "You killed her, everyone has seen it!"

All the sea demigods stopped their hands at the same time, including the narwhal who was attacked and flew into the air. They looked at this side in horror. Ao Wan was killed, Ao Wan was killed by her own companion! They thought of a lot of terrible things in an instant, the strong dragon people clan, the unreasonable dragon people clan, there are countless masters but extremely short-guard, careful eye and extremely vengeful dragon people clan.

Especially Ao Wan's father, the current king of the Dragon Clan who is constantly looking for excuses to annex the surrounding seas, and at the same time obsessingly peeping at the **** borders of the Qin Empire! Ao Wan is his favorite daughter, the most outstanding genius of the Dragon Clan, but she was killed by mistake?

The sea clan's eyes turned into various colors, which was a sign of bloodshot eyes. Except for the Dragon Clan, the blood of the other sea tribes is rarely red, but colorful. So when their eyes are bloodshot, it is called a gorgeous, yellow eyes, green eyes, blue eyes, and purple eyes.

"Kill him!" A demigod who gave birth to a seahorse head and draped in a thick carapace roared with anger: "If you don't kill him, we can't explain to the Dragon King... You are the one who killed him. Princess Aowan, you...you...you are done!"

The octopus head demigod and boiling **** stared blankly at the ice crystals that Princess Ao Wan had melted. He suddenly felt the severe pain from his spine, a burst of blood rushed into his throat, and he spewed a big mouthful of blood. His body shivered violently, and an unprecedented fear made him almost fainted.

"It's him, not me!" The Boiling Slag roared frantically. The powerful vitality of the demigod circulated in his body, and the crushed spine quickly healed. His hands stretched out like brown sugar, and dozens of them were shot out in the air. Mi stabbed at the heart of the day.

The demigods in the Temple of Heaven gloat with a sneer smile, a group of idiots who have not been cleansed by the smell of the sea, the assassination of Yingzheng is a major action, unexpectedly let a low-powered little girl with a dry milk smell to command ! Even if the Dragon Clan, which is famous for its amazing single strength, has not stepped into the semi-god state, it is like an ant!

The death of Ao Wan couldn't be more normal!

Miao Wen smiled indifferently: "Everyone of the Sea Clan is here behind the palace, we will strive forward and kill Ying Zheng!"

The demi-gods of the Tianmiao and the Myra Sect screamed sharply, looting like a ghost to the pavilion where Yingzheng lived. The demigods of the Sea Clan were completely in a state of madness. They let out a scream and, together with the boiling slag, launched a storm-like attack during the day.

"It's unfair for you to be like this!" Tian Tian said frankly: "You have so many people, and you are so strong, I will not fight you hard!"

When the body shook, the body in the daytime suddenly disintegrated into large expanses of flames and quicksand, and in the blink of an eye they escaped into the ground and disappeared without a trace. Inheriting the body of the **** of the desert, every cell in the day is inscribed with the laws of the gods belonging to the **** of the desert. His every move follows the principle of the law. These demigods can't figure out his movements at all, and don't even know that he escapes. Where did you go.

The tentacles of the boiling scum stabbed a hole, and he stood there blankly for a while, and then suddenly let out a sharp howling sound.

"Dead! I am dead! My people will also be implicated! Me, me, me, everyone die with me!"

Numerous sticky tentacles shot out from the body of the boiling residue. These tentacles were twisted into weird runes in the air. The body of the boiling residue trembled violently, and the huge soul aura spread from his body. Suddenly, thunder bursts in the air, black clouds enveloped the entire Anmin City, and then fist-sized hailstones roared down.

These hailstones fall dozens of times faster than the crossbow arrows fired by heavy crossbows. The blue-purple hailstones are extremely hard, and the hailstones contain extremely terrible cold air. The hailstones fall like meteors and carry them in the air. There was a silver-white cold wake that was clearly visible to the naked eye.

Anmin City suddenly became a hell, countless houses were smashed to pieces, countless people of Li people were pierced by hail, and then their bodies were frozen into ice, and they were shattered by the hail behind. Even the ground of Anmin City was broken with countless deep holes, and earth and rock splashed everywhere, and the ground of Anmin City sank several feet in the blink of an eye.

"Die, die, die!" The boiling residue screamed frantically, but yelled, his body suddenly stiffened, and countless dark plasma sprayed out of his mouth, and a green silhouette came from He shot out over his head, and then fell far into the stabbing sword in Arda's hand.

The kiss of the bloodthirsty demon, Arda obtained from the top sacred artifact of the dwarf race, possessing terrible poison and an evil curse. Enemies killed by this thorn sword will have their souls imprisoned on the long sword and suffer endless torture, until the soul collapses and becomes the nourishment of the thorn sword.

Arda sighed heavily, and he said grimly: "This is the first person to die under my precious hand. Praise the master of the great horror and consecrate this sword with a demigod. It is really wonderful. !"

The huge narwhal rushed towards Alda in anger, Alda shuddered, and hurriedly escaped into the air, not daring to show his head again. Being stared at by these sea clan demigods was a terrible thing, Arda did not dare to appear again, and did not know where he ran.

Bilibili appeared abruptly from the top of the pavilion where Ying Zheng was located. He arrogantly hooked his fingers at these sea clan demigods: "Hey, the great Bilibili is here, the great Bilibili. Uncle Li poked your princess in the ass, don't you want revenge?"

The demigods of the Sea Clan let out a frantic roar and rushed out like a mad bull. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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