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Ao Qin's forehead burst into blue, squeezing angry words from his teeth, "Wu Yao, why should I believe you?"

Wu Yao looked sideways, "You can't believe it, but it's not me who keeps his body useful."

Ao Qin suddenly looked up at him, his face grimaced, his heart chilled, his eyes were shocked beyond words, "What are you talking about!"

Wu Yao grinned, "Your Dragon clan's rules are not so one day or two days, is it true that our other clan is a fool?"

Wu Yao looked at his suddenly changed face with a smile. It seemed that it was not fun enough, and added a sentence, "Isn't the last leader died because of this?"

"Wu Yao." Ao Qin exuded a strong murderous intention around him, "You better control your words and deeds."

Wu Yao watched Ao Qin, who has always been famous for his handsomeness, showing such an expression, knowing that he would not do anything to himself, and did not continue to provoke him.

Ao Qin Tieqing put a face on his face and took the next sentence.

He left in a hurry, and as soon as he left the enchantment, he could not wait to turn into a dragon and flew towards the territory quickly.

He wants to see if the waste hybrid dragon is really awake!

After Ao Qin became Qinglong Feiyuan, Wu Yao laughed quite ironically for a while -

Ao Bing, the last leader of the Dragon clan, was seriously injured after a battle with his father, but it was far from the point where the dragon's horn would be killed if someone broke it.

The reason why it will die prematurely is not the group of old guys of the Qinglong tribe who want his heart and blood to continue his life?

It was the waste dragon that was stupid enough to cover up many infamy for others.

Do you really think they are good friends?

Wu Yao's hairy laughter echoed in the air, and the Dragon Race was so interesting, so interesting.

The most powerful branch is calculated throughout the day, and the other four tribes are also staring at their one-third of an acre, fighting each other, surrounding the treasures left by the predecessors.

The current monarch is also stupid, with obvious strength and talent, but he has not abandoned those undesirable feelings. When he heard that the monster that might have hatched him before may be a precious chaotic beast, he was demon, witch, human race, and abyss. The monster swallowed in four.

It was stupid to kill all the way from the demon clan to the abyss and hit a dozen.

Although this news is indeed not completely fraudulent.

It's just that they haven't been divided into seven parts, just that they have always been with them.

Wu Yao smiled and smiled back, smiled, flipped his fingers dexterously, and the ground cracked, and Wu Yao entered a secret room.

On the bed on one side lies a witch who is unconscious and unconscious.

Wu Yao saluted him with respect, "Father."

Then he slowly walked to the back of the witch, where a seventh-level spirit jade closed a demon--

There was a dark mist floating in the translucent jade. There seemed to be a hoarse roar in the air, making a hairy hair, but Wu Yao seemed to be very happy.

"The Chaos Beast really deserves its reputation. It has been sucked for more than a hundred years, and there is still a trace of consciousness." He looked at the dark mist a little obsessedly, and his palm was stuck on the spirit jade. The next moment, a soul was there The feeling of tremor was beautiful. Miao made him scream out loud, with greed in his eyes, Wu Yao let go of his hand--

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