The dragon's wings are like a lonely and unruly eagle soaring at the top of the grassland, looking down at all the humble and insignificant worlds. The high head shows his supreme and noble existence, and is enough to look down on everything under his feet. Everyone thinks he is a biochemical experiment.
The devastated monster, but ignored it, his wisdom was never affected.
In the palace where power is the most important, Long Yi seems to be full of shortcomings, introverted, arrogant, arrogant, and willful. Such a personality seems to never be able to be labeled as a wise king.
On the surface, Long Yi seems to have been passive and is the most advantageous piece in this tragedy. However, no one knows how deep Long Yi's mind is. No one has ever really seen his heart. He just doesn't.
If you like to be scheming, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to be scheming.
Soon, he will let those people know the consequences of provoking him.
His dragon wings can only be the king respected by thousands of people, not a chess piece.
"Our Xia family has always had a precise vision. I hope you don't let Xue'er down!" After looking at each other for a while, Xia Mo finally spoke first, and the sharpness in Mo's black eyes was removed, and replaced by a faint appreciation.
Since his first meeting in Amshan a year ago, Xia Mo has had a very good impression of Long Yi. Even though he was violent and cruel, Long Yi still adhered to the principle and did not attack him from behind. He even gave priority to it in times of crisis.
Xueer's safety.
Xia Mo often sees his own shadow on Long Yi. If there is any difference between them, it is that Xia Mo has a better fate than Long Yi. Although they have been kidnapped as chess pieces since they were young,
Xia Mo, the chess piece, was cultivated into the omnipotent Dark Night King, while Dragon Wings is a sad experimental product.
Although Long Yi has powerful and invincible skills and extraordinary supernatural powers, he does not have the Dark Night Attendant who can be dispatched by the king, nor does he have the power that can rival the country. He has more than a hundred slaves he has.
He was already dead, and everything was only possible by relying on him to fight alone. However, it was enough for him to have a Fengying and a Xueer!
"Don't worry, I have the confidence to be your Xia family's son-in-law alive." Long Yi smiled slightly, hugged Fengying on his shoulder to Xia Mo, and said in a deep voice, "Help me take care of Fengying, remember, you must not let it go
It falls into the hands of others, because Feng Ying has my last trump card!”
"So, you still have a trump card." Xia Mo took Feng Ying and said in amazement, "Actually, you have already made plans, right?"
"Yes, I won't let Xue'er be alone anymore." Long Yi's ears trembled slightly. He knew that someone was coming, "Let's go."
"Wait a minute." Xia Mo raised his eyes and stared at Long Yi, "Touching his hand over."
"What are you doing?" Long Yi hesitated to stretch out his hand. Xia Mo suddenly held his hand hard. The two palms faced each other, one ice and one fire, two extreme palms, clenched like brothers!
A few seconds later, Xia Mo let go of his hand, held Feng Ying with one hand and turned away. Long Yi frowned slightly and looked at his palm in confusion. He found that a strange fire-shaped pattern as big as a thumb appeared on it. If he
I guessed it right, this is the unique edict and seal of the King of Dark Night. As soon as this order was issued, a thousand of the attendants of Dark Night served him!
A happy smile appeared on Long Yi's lips. Who said that the Dark Night Lord was cruel and ruthless? In fact, he has feelings and righteousness...