The woman in black was broken by him, and a dark red eyes painted with black eye shadow flashed a touch of surprise.
Before he answered, Beichen had spit out a word from his lips.
"roll!"
At the time, when he left Zhongzhou, his mother, Mrs. Qingyou, once reminded him that if he encountered the blood race, he should not kill the ring as much as possible.
Beichen never promises easily, but once promises, you will have a promise, remembering his heart.
This is the first time he has met the blood race after he came to Xizhou. At this time, the other party had been severely damaged by Weiyang and was broken by Zi Tong. He did not plan to kill her again.
The bloody woman glanced at Beichen a little bit, her eyes quickly passed through the purple pupils standing on the side of him, stood up and stood up, and her body was shaking. A pair of black wings behind her had appeared.
"Beichen, you won't you look at her well, can't bear to get started?" Weiyang teased, and she still didn't forget to fly to Zitong.
Do you rely on it for a while? "
"Okay." Zitong said with a smile, "I'm too lazy to fly anyway. If you are willing to carry us to the Valley of Dragon, I think everyone will be grateful to you."
Weiyang smiled evil evil, "You just like it on me like this ..."
Without finishing the words, it has already gained a cold look at Beichen's coldness.
Zitong was raised with the corners of his lips and replied with a smile, "Actually, I think you should prefer to be rider by the purple man."
Weiyang also knew that Beichen was already on the verge of being soaring at this time. He did not challenge his patience, but it was the form of a flashy body. "Okay, you all come up, I don't mind."
Beichen didn't look at him. As soon as the arm stretched out, the purple pupils flashed horizontally. The purple light wings behind him flashed, and the black lightning fluttered.
"I won't lose to you." Weiyang just tightened his claws and urged everyone, "Hurry up, you three good grinds."
When Zi Zi, Luo Jia, and Sussi fell on his back, he immediately waved the huge meat wings and flew up and chased towards Beichen.
I have to say that Weiyang and Beichen's two guys can be described by changes in the change of speed, energy, and physical strength.
From the city of Reza to the valley of Dragon, nearly 10,000 miles, they have only arrived in two days.
When one person and one dragon settled on the valley of a straight sword, it was the early morning of the third day. The purple pupils that were held by Beichen in her arms just woke up from the dream of the night.
Open your eyes and see the rising morning light that rises in the distance.
Then, her face, seeing Beichen's slightly down staring at her eyes, his face was also dyed with a faint golden color by the morning light. The handsome face was like a layer of golden powder, which looked like a legend.
The god's residence of the Chinese and Royal Innocence is as holy and inviolable.
The pair of eyes did not have the indifference and arrogance of God, and some just concerned and loved.
"Enough to sleep?"
Weiyang coughing, scoring, "My scales are going to be sour!"
Zitong laughed and looked up. Looking up.
On the hillside of the snow and ice, he was dark and bright, and the scales were stained with a layer of golden. The tall figure would not show a little clumsy. The dragon standing on the top of the mountain, proud and bustling.