Chapter 322 (1/2)
Flags, flying silently in the air.
I don't know how long later, a friar sat down with a ”plop” below. Then, many people sat down with a plop.
They had already overdrawn, and the disaster had disappeared when the reincarnation puppets began to shrink.
”Survived...” a friar, trembling at his hand, suddenly yelled: ”survived!”
”We won!! Win! ”“ Ha ha ha! Famous reincarnation puppet! This is a reincarnation puppet of the scavengers! We survived! Win“ It's hard to imagine! Ha ha ha! We won! Win
There are not many other words, now, survive, and win, become their common language.
There are cheers, silence, sad tears, and more, holding together, sweating heavy clothes but screaming monks.
No matter who they are, the excitement on their faces is beyond words!
Mr. Zhao sat down, took out a cigarette from his clothes, shook his fingers, lit it and took a deep puff.
For the rest of my life
Tonight's wind, so sober, although the body as collapse, but people are excited to do not want to meditate.
”This is a reincarnation puppet...” Zhao Fenglai came to him with the same pale face, but his voice was floating: ”never thought... Never thought... When Nalan's family came to today's foundation, there were only 20 reincarnation puppets in the whole practice world... We, we could...”
I can't go on. His Adam's apple is shaking violently, After a long time, he said to Mr. Zhao, ”give me one.”
”Don't you smoke?” Fifth master Zhao grinned, his voice was hoarse. He threw one of them away, looked at the sky, and said, ”this... Is a reincarnated puppet...”
Hula... Flags are flying in the sky. But no one came.
Linghu family's tragedy is close at hand. They don't want to be the next Linghu family.
However, some family friars thought about it and found that every change from the entrance to now had something to do with the Legion.
Eating the main force of baiqixiao's wind force leads to the siege of Linghu's family. Now... Even to a higher level! Kill a reincarnation puppet!
This is... A sword to other families!
”Xingtian Legion...” the hand of red Rocha on the table sometimes pinched into a fist shape, sometimes released.
”This Legion... Can't be underestimated...” although she was very reluctant, she still gritted her teeth: ”if you underestimate it... It's likely to be severely bitten...”
”Patriarch!” At the moment, a man in front of the fist, face murderous overflowing: ”Nalan Yan Ran, willing to lead 50 soul search army, break the sky corps!”
He is very beautiful, a man even grew a woman's facial features, but the temperament, but did not make people feel conflict.
”Let us lose a precious reincarnation puppet... He deserves to die!”
The red Luo Cha lightly swept one eye, in the heart spreads a wipe wry smile.
Where are you going?
”Nalan's tassels are all gone. From then on, there will be no more tassel saints in the Nalan family. ” She said faintly.
Na LAN Yan Ran Leng Leng, afterward, full face can't believe ground say: ”tassel Saint... She, she old people didn't come back?”
”I'll say it again.” Red Rocha looked at him and said, ”it's the extinction of both gods and forms.”
Nalan Yanran took a cold breath, but the angry look on her face disappeared strangely.
”If you can't take Linghu's, don't touch him.” Red Luo Cha cold voice way: ”do you want to be the second Ling Hu family?”
One by one, the spirit of building foundation appears and disappears in a strange way. The Legion raised his flag. One minute later, Xu Yangyi quietly put it away.
Sword, just pull it out.
What surprised him was shenglingzhu.
He didn't know what the other party had eaten, so he began to take root?
”Was it in a state of suspended animation before?” With a wave of his hand, he put the bamboo away: ”ten immortal bodies, virtual spirit bodies... I haven't heard of them at all. I have to look for information later.”
It seems like a long time, but it's only a few minutes.
He took his eyes back, looked down, nodded, and then looked back.
Endless... He looks calm on his face, but in his heart, his intention to kill is boiling!This is for Zhao Ziqi.
A Naran tassel is not enough for him to sacrifice each other's souls.
”Whoosh!” His body, into a shadow, wings a shake, rushed down!
Everyone in the sky was going to say something, but look at the direction he's going. There was a chill in everyone's eyes.
Roaring wind Army
”It's good to take advantage of the fire to rob...” Mr. Zhao sneered and dived down on a goshawk puppet. His hands had gathered two groups of aura: ”also need to see if the fire is big enough... Don't rob it, instead, burn yourself.”
The monks below, one by one, stood up.
Cheering, stopped cheering, with the only remaining strength, grabbed the gun, involuntarily aimed at the rear.
The fifth master of Zhao put out his cigarette butts. Instead of using the Juling gun, he spat out a long sword in his mouth, took a deep breath, and turned to kill Yi Yingye.