At the mountains of Yunzhou, there are clouds covered with clouds, surging from all directions like a roof.

The humid and hot air indicates a depressing atmosphere, and two powerful men wearing dark purple dragon robes are patrolling high altitudes against the branches.

From the perspective of breath, one is the fourth level of the Yuan Realm and the other is the fifth level of the Yuan Realm.

The strong man who spoke first had his eyes like a torch, and his eyes were like radar searching for the breath of the golden dragon left in the air, and he said in a dark voice.

"Longwen! It seems that Shanglong Village is not far away! This time, Han Wulong, that guy from Shangwuliangmen, was slanderous, but he didn't expect that in addition to inviting him to go to the Chaos Domain to open the Golden Dragon Secret Realm, we also have the most important task to find the only surviving Golden Dragon Bloodline, the Shanglong Remnant Clan!"

The strong man called Longwen nodded and continued to explore potential clues in the dark green mountains. He raised his eyelids and said.

"Longshan, according to the news, Miss Longya, the granddaughter of the Great Elder Long Kui, has also come to Yunzhou! Why haven't you met him so far?"

Floating in the sky, his eyes like an osprey were sweeping back and forth at the green waves below, and Longshan opened his mouth quietly.

"It's best if you can't meet it! If you meet it, she even robbed the credit! Who is the Great Elder, don't you know?"

Long Wen laughed strangely in his wide robe, tugged his lips and said coldly: "But Long Ya is a top beauty in the Heavenly Palace. Young Master Long Cang can even give up in order to catch Su Yi! If he really meets Long Ya, wouldn't it?"

After the words came, the strong man winked at the other strong man and touched his chin with bad intentions.

Their pupils immediately shone, and their small and vulgar eyes were filled with vulgarity and vulgarity.

The filthy laughter was conveyed far through the green mountains and rivers, and the vitality fluctuated and drifted out with the ripples of the air.

"Jiji!"

Even the birds on the branches at their feet couldn't bear to listen. The birds flapped their wings and flew away in the distance, covering a large area of ​​space in a dark way.

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Drowsy and dull, the sky is pressing against the top.

In a strange, dangerous and depressing atmosphere, Shanglong Village spent more than half an hour in the quicksand of time.

Lu Can and Mr. Yu made the final arrangement at home. Before Yi Su and Youya, who were treating Ruqi, had not come out yet, Lu Can's heart was still hanging and refused to let go.

Standing in the center of the square again, even through the heavy golden dragon light power, Lu Can and Old Yu could see the dark clouds in the sky getting thicker and thicker.

When the war comes, everything seems to be instinctively covered with a layer of obscure color.

It was clearly noon, but the scorching sun lost its luster and was dim and unhappy.

The water vapor in the jungle evaporated, but the leaves lost their vitality. They were half wilted and drooped their heads and drooped.

Deep in the clouds, muffled thunder rumbling, and the muffled atmosphere made people irritated for no reason. As we all know, a crazy storm of Meng Lei is about to come.

At the same time, the villagers realized that time had finally come, and walked out of the stone house at the same time.

Unlike before, the villagers had all the paint wounds in their eyes, and their eyebrows were filled with passionate glory.

The elderly, weak, women and children, young and strong, all carry weapons in their hands, urging out the breath of the golden dragon hidden in their bloodlines, and walked out with solid steps with broad heads.

Dozens of people were in an orderly manner, lined up, standing behind Lu Can and Old Yu straightened their backs.

"Old Yu, we are here!" A rough man led the two behind him to finally arrive.

His face was as calm as water, and he stepped on a meteor, like a god of war, leaning down his broad body and saluted respectfully at the village chief.

Immediately, the man looked back at the old but capable old woman who was following him, with a look of pride and pride on her face.

"Report to Mr. Yu! The four members of the Niu family, except A Niu, are all here!"

"It's all here!" A neat and loud voice resounded through the sky, and the sound waves rolled out, mixed with energy, which stirred up the dust on the ground.

The short numbers are loud and powerful, like the command of the army, as stable as a rock, and exciting!

Just like the horn of a charge, the group of people behind him covered with hot energy, and the faces of every villager were filled with righteous indignation and full of strength!

Listening to the loud voice, Old Yu, staring at the change at the entrance of the village, trembling as if he was electrocuted, wriggling his body, slowly turning back, and was a little shocked by the scene in front of him.

Looking at the familiar faces, he was full of vitality and was not afraid at all. A sense of deafness overflowed deep in his pupils. Old Yu pulled out of his shock and showed a familiar and kind smile.

No one would have thought that in the crisis of Shanglong Village, not only the middle-aged men, but also the elderly, women and children, are not afraid of death.

Old Yu suddenly excitedly clamped the crutch in his hand tighter and whispered: "Bao! You guys... this is, hey!"

With his dry lips, Old Yu's voice choked in his throat, and then he shook his head and sighed, full of reluctance.

"Hahaha!" The leading villagers all looked at each other and laughed honestly.

One after another, no matter how old he was, he was solemnly urging towards Mr. Yu.

Niu Dabao stepped forward, took his dirty and hard short hair, and moved his eyes from Lu Can to Old Yu, and said with respect.

"Old Yu, it is also our responsibility to protect the dragon! Born here and grow up here, you should protect it with your life!"

"Yes!" The villagers present clenched their fists, focused their heads, and their eyes were filled with passion and passion.

"The four members of the Lu family, except Xiao Ben, are all here!"

"The three members of the Chen family, except Xiao Lei, are all here!"

"The Liu family, except Xiaofei, protects the village alone!"

"The five members of the Wang family, except Lanlan, fight with their lives!"

......

The sound of people's reports came one after another, like the sound of soaring into the sky, and the golden dragon power lit up on everyone like a light.

Immediately, the golden light flashed, my eyes were filled with affection, and my fiery eyes were full of pride.

The light of sparks gathers to set off a prairie fire!

A faint golden power gathered a little, and the fierce dragon roared with an explosion. The large area of ​​space around was impacted, and the energy ripples quickly trembled and drifted into the distance.

On the other corner, the thick voice was deafening, and a very energetic middle-aged woman whispered loudly.

"My Qianqian's mother, I'll join one of them, guard the dragon!"

After the report was completed, one after another, and each villager's eyes began to turn red.

However, the honest and honest smile never fell down. The villagers present looked bright and firmly at Old Yu and Lu Can.

"Old Yu!" Lu Can pursed his lips, unable to suppress the excitement and passion in his heart, looking at Old Yu.

"Bang!"

As if he issued a consent order for all members to participate in the war, Lu Can finally vented his depression and depression, his eyes widened, he looked around the villagers around him, and pointed his fists into the sky.
Chapter completed!