Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Pop!" A pair of powerful hands, holding on to the Flying Wyrm Dragon, Guan Heng shouted loudly: "Dark Dragon! Hold on!"

"I won't let you die like this, hold on!" Speaking of this, Guan Heng gently lowered the Flying Wyrm Dragon in place, and he noticed that the other person's inner tank was taken away, and there was a flash of light in his brain, suddenly Think of countermeasures!

Guan Heng hurriedly took out a liner from the space ring. This Flying Winged Dragon was originally a variant of Warcraft with a pair of tanks, so as long as Guan Heng put this liner back into its body, Flying Winged Dragon There is a possibility of survival. At this moment, Guan Heng carefully put the liner into the wound of Flying Wyrm Dragon.

Immediately after, Guan Heng took out the potent restorer ointment made by Shani yesterday. This was the extra part. To prevent an emergency, Shani gave Guan Heng a bottle.

The effectiveness of this recovery agent ointment is very great. External application orally can make internal and external injuries heal most of the patients in an instant, but there is a drawback: they cannot be reused within three months.

Guan Heng applied dressing on the wound of Flying Wing Dragon, and fed it a whole bottle of recovery agent ...

A few minutes later, when the Winged Dragons woke up, Guan Heng had gathered the remains of more than a dozen poisonous dragons together. Seeing the corpses of the same family, the Winged Dragons crawled up and lay down in front of them. Howling roar.

After many hardships, I managed to escape the clutches of Guin just to reunite with my brothers and sisters in the same family, but in a long time, the Flying Winged Dragon has nothing ... No, it only has one kind left The thing is the unforgettable hatred. The Flying Wyrm Dragon wants to live, and to think of the mysterious person who took away the courage of his kin-revenge! !!

Suddenly looking back, the Flying Wyrm Dragon stared at Guan Heng in front of him, panting heavily, and slowly extended his forepaw to him.

The winged poison dragon handed it to Guan Heng was a fragment of a horned robe. Obviously, it was accidentally torn from the mysterious person who hurt himself. Guan Heng took a look at the cloth strips and whispered, "It is a kind of magician's robe. The pattern on it is very special. I believe it only takes time to find clues."

"Oh, whine!" Flying Wing Dragon whispered to Guan Heng, expressing his meaning urgently, Guan Heng glanced at each other, and asked slowly: "You want to follow me, let me Help you find your enemies? "

He nodded his emphasis, the anger of flashing endless hatred flickered in the eyes of Flying Wyrm Dragon. The appearance of those mysterious people has been engraved in their minds, especially the sneer of the two leaders, which will never be forgotten throughout life. .

The drug dragon already possesses a very high level of intelligence. It knows that with its current strength, it is impossible to be the opponent of the two mysterious people, let alone kill the other to avenge the whole family.

However, the Flying Wyrm Dragon knew that Guan Heng's strength far surpassed himself. As long as he followed Guan Heng's continuous efforts to improve his ability, he would have the opportunity to avenge himself in the same family. Whereabouts.

"Well, although you are determined to follow me, but I have decided not to sign any contract with you." Guan Heng said to the Flying Wyrm Dragon: "Your life will always belong to you and your deceased kin, we will always be Partner, friend! "

"Yeah!" Duanlong's clenched front claws and Guan Heng's fists faced each other. Since then, Guan Heng has been a loyal and helpful helper on the journey to Ashton's mainland. At this moment, Guan Heng A hint of foreboding erupted in my heart: "The flying wing poison dragon ... the future is limitless, and one day its strength will make the entire Ashton continent tremble!"

Deep in the forest, a dozen graves were erected around the dragon's lair. The flying wing dragon was silent in front of the grave for a while, and finally took the road with an extremely complicated mood.

"Old rules, you can usually rest in this metal cylinder. 'Not far from Xiayou campsite, Guan Heng said to the Flying Wyrm Dragon:" According to the description of the golden-eyed bird, the cylinder is a small space. Quite comfortable. "Duron nodded, and was then shut down into a metal cylinder.

At this moment, Guan Heng was standing by the small river, holding the fragment of the magician's robe in his hand, and he thought for a long time ...

In the end, Guan Heng secretly said, "The enemy of Flying Wing Dragon is very vicious and abnormal. It may not be a fuel-saving lamp. What I have to do now is to help Flying Wing Dragon to improve his strength. The revenge must be carried out in person. In terms of its pride, it probably won't let me help. "

"In short, don't let me touch the party feathers of these guys." Guan Heng's eyes showed a cold chill: "Otherwise ..."

"Boss! Where are you?" Guan Heng just thought of it, and a call from Shani came from the distance: "Dinner is ready, come and eat, otherwise Dingchun will lick the plate!"

...

The winding long mountain road below the Duron Canyon is about hundreds of miles away. Isaac introduced the last two and a half days to travel in this canyon mountain. The poor mountains and water here often have small Warcraft and orcs. Rangers were infested, so Isaac warned everyone to be extra careful.

At noon that day, the convoy team stopped temporarily on a hillside near the water. Everyone lay in a pot to cook and prepare lunch. Shani found Ye Jielinna and Monica. The three girls went to help the kitchen. Heng, with the golden-eyed finch and flying winged poison dragon, began special training in an open space beside the water, leaving Dingchun very boring and lazily lying in the grass to bask in the sun.

"Flywing poison dragon's poisonous mist is now attached to the ice force that can freeze objects, but relying only on the cold, the power is not strong enough, but unfortunately the six-eyed monster scorpion is still sleeping, or I will let it Teach you various ways to use poison to the enemy. "

Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said, "So, I thought about it for a long time. I also read the" Warcraft Fighting Chapter "left by Master Noradit, and finally found a Warcraft martial art suitable for the Flying Wyrm Dragon. "

"Eh ?!" The Flying Wing poison dragon heard the words and felt a little excited. Before that, it felt that the poisonous mist could be attached to its poisonous mist, which was considered to be superior, but now Guan Heng said the power of poisonous mist. Not enough, but also to teach their martial arts, which makes the Flying Wyrm Dragon excited.

"This martial art is specially prepared for the magically talented Warcraft." Guan Heng said to the poison dragon: "For example, with fists and feet, the cold in the body will be attacked with the attack, and the opponent will be attacked by both physical and cold. . "

Seeing that the Flying Dragon poison dragon seemed to understand something, Guan Heng shook his head and said, "It's too early to tell you these things. Let me show you how the golden-eyed bird uses these skills."

—— [2016.2.11 the first change, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for push to hide ~ (≧ ▽ ≦) ~] ——

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