Jinglong

The spear swept across the sky, looking at the long stars in the sky, the mighty spirit was dazzling, slaughtering whales and tigers, the sword was stained with blood, and Yin Bi was the emperor's hill. The Frost Armor Company camped in the night and marched far away, but who was there in the end? The formation was at an end, the remaining clouds were burning, the sky was five feet away, and the sky was turning yellow and overturned! Thousands of years of work, square and round tiles, how can one be rewarded for one's merits and deeds? The tiger talisman and the king's button can be lifted and sealed for thousands of miles, but no inch can be managed. The dream of yellow beams is broken, and finally painted, dragons and insects face each other, and blue flies are a little bit. How can ice and charcoal be used in the same vessel? Qiqi Cui, Shenzhou's hoof is cracked, hold the beacon fire upside down, burn all the king's plans, swear to boil the country pot!