it is mountain elf

With the Pacific past years dies, buried in the dust of history to make a large underground, this is the most realistic portrayal of the north field. Passage of time, become a vibrant desolate land, a thing of the past racial history. Today, the North only endless open fields and desolate, looking ahead, the vast land of nothing, only a dull red brown. More than a dozen riding fast Benxing, Zhang Wuye their villages in the two hundred miles, according to this rate, before the sun goes down you can go back. Fan Ye also riding a horse, and Zhang Wuye and riding the line, seriously ask about all the secrets behind the source. Thousands of years ago, Fan Ye is also a little disappointed, it certainly is a wonderful book, he wanted to see what all, look for the source of the Dragon, will be the source masterpiece of God, which means to shock the world. Once you've mastered in hand, will become a guest of the Holy Land, this wonderful book with inestimable value. Benxing dozen riding, leaving more than a dozen road dust. After more than an hour, more slow-speed horse, but Benxing only seven or eight miles, not a horse a horse, physical strength is very general. Where these people are not horse horse saddle blanket are shiny, tall body length, it is mountain elf, master, this is Dragonscale horse, horse like body, body cover blue whales, thousands of miles a day in forty-five , indefatigable. Pat Piron whale horse around us, blocking the Fan Ye, who, on a horse everyone shouted: land. middle-aged - Men exclusion Road. Fan Ye Zhang Wuye patted on the shoulder and let him worry about, and looked at these people. front of us, dare lie! Fan Ye be ripped off a long bighead horse, but did not Bidiao his life, he was a lot to ask of these roving bandits. Zhang Wuye, who rushed out and into the distance, did not stay. Bandits, led by that name all day looting, natural to see a wrong, a direct drop Dragonscale horses, soaring into the sky, you want to Dunzou. The bandits, led by Stephen realm of life but the monks only, on the Fan Ye, the vulnerable, these people are all pale, that kicked iron out. minutes later, Fan Ye Long crocodile holding eight horses to catch up with the Zhangwu Ye et al: Dozens of young adults is very envious, but Zhang Wuye but shook his head and said: ; lawlessness, as long as the strength, you can party as Tu Huangdi. ; front, there is a pile of stone into the stockade, but dozens of families only, all add up to nothing but more than two hundred people. When the time came near to, that really is folk Biao Ye Fan defended, regardless of gender and age, all the villagers were holding a knife and saw that Zhang Wuye hand back, put down the razor only grow in one breath. incompatibility on the source, to destroy us Quanzhai. Those villagers frown, moan and groan.