Vol 12 Chapter 812: Assassination

If Qing Lin does not give up the stone, he will fall into the crack.
Shi Jingtao sneered.
Unexpectedly, Qinglin remained indifferent and indifferent.
"At this point?" Qinglin finally let go of Shi Jingtao.
However, he did not jump out of the crack under his feet, but his hands grabbed the ground.
"Give me a combination."
Very noisy noise.
Above the Qinglin arm, blue scales appeared.
Ha ha. Ka. Ka.
The uninterrupted ground and thousands of miles of cracks were forced to pull his hand. Boom. Sudden impact, the cracked ground immediately recovered.
"Okay. Okay. Great strength." Shi Jingtao looked at Qing Lin's eyes and suddenly changed.
In terms of strength, he was the first to see other school disciples larger than their disciples.
No, it's not very big.
It just crushes power.
"You haven't answered me yet, do you have any skills?" Qinglin stared at Shi Jingtao.
A strong palm grabbed Shi Jingtao's throat.
"I. I." Shi Jingtao's face was very red, obviously uncomfortable.
"Budget, tell me." Qinglin snorted, it was a punch.
"Hey." Shi Jingtao vomited blood and turned his face purple.
Oh. Another punch.
Ha ha. Boom. Boom.
Qinglin's fist punched Shi Jingtao like a storm.
"At this point, how dare I make irresponsible remarks to my brother Lin Tianyao?"
"At this point, my brother Lin Tianyao needs to lose the power of Heavenly Pilgrims?"
Ha ha. Boom. Boom.
The roar violently, continuously.
Waiting for the roar to stop, Qing Lin's fist stopped.
With two people as the center, there is no grass in a square circle, and the ground is broken.
Qinglin gasped.
The stones on the ground were full of injuries and weak breaths.
"Hey, I also said I was patient."
"On the same day, Lin Tianyao did not divide your sword in half, you are very lucky."
After all, Qinglin did not pay attention to the stones on the ground, but turned and left.
When you leave, take a deep breath and breathe. "Call, more comfortable."
Qinglin's figure gradually drifted away.
In the original place, Shi Jingtao's miserable face flashed a gloom.
The eyes are covered with blood, but they are poisonous and abnormal.
"The secret of the black cloud, I will not die with you."
Shi Jingtao said his voice was weak, and then his head froze.
After dozens of minutes.
A team is moving slowly.
"Okay? Great traces of battle." An aggressive young man, frowning.
"This is the king's swallowing wind?" Then the young man saw the huge swallowing wind of the distant king.
"If there is such a monster, there must be a rare treasure of heaven."
"go."
Hey. This team came forward.
When they came to the battle center, their eyes were placed on Shi Jingtao, who fell to the ground.
"Shi Jingtao?" The young man frowned.
"Shi Jingtao is the strongest disciple. They are just the leaders of Li Du. Can he hurt him?"
"Wake him up first."
The young man said that a disciple of a pharmacist behind him went to Shi Jingtao and fed him some herbs.
For a long time, Shi Jingtao woke up.
auzw.com The young man asked a few words.
Shi Jingtao's eyes are cold. "This is a fragment of Black Cloud learning, and striker Huang Guo was also snatched away by him."
"Striker Huang Guo?" The young man was surprised.
Next to him, a lady in a red dress smiled and said: "The disciples of Heiyun School have always been overbearing."
"However, this is the secret of our heaven and underground palace. It is not enough for him to leave." The secret of the sky, somewhere in the forest, under the mountain.
At this time, Qinglin's hands clung to the hill.
The eyes are large, looking directly at the cracks in the mountain wall.
In the cracks of the mountain wall, the fiery red light shines, and under the light, the treasures in the sky grow extremely strangely.
"Fire wasteland? Good man."
Qinglin stared at the fiery sky and hid in the crack, taking a deep breath.
Fire wasteland, fire attribute is very heavy, it is listed as a treasure of wasteland.
In rare cases, even more than a thousand winds.
Qinglin leaned sideways and stretched to the crack in the crack of the mountain.
In fact, with his power, it is possible to manipulate the breeze to achieve the effect of an imperial object.
However, the Fire Emperor is the property of the fire of heaven and earth, and was abnormally rejected by the wind attribute.
In addition, rare treasures like this level usually require special picking methods.
The most cautious approach is to pick it up yourself.
For a long time, Qinglin fumbled for a crack in the mountain wall, and then started a fire.
After seeing the fire, Huang Zhi and Qing Lin were full of joy and earned income.
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A day later, Qinglin wandered around.
Two days later, Lin Qing rested for a while and wandered again.
Three days. Four days. Five days.
For Qinglin, in the mysterious sky, besides wandering, it is still wandering.
Of course, for those who dare to provoke him and disturb him to rest, his fists have already taught them.
Obviously, his mood is still not very good.
Apart from hanging out, resting and cursing, he didn't have much to relieve his bad emotions.
Until the eighth day.
In the jungle, he suddenly fell.
This is a day and night.
On the ninth day, he sat down suddenly, but the rest of his movements did not change much.
Oh, oh.
Suddenly, the sound of leaves swaying in the jungle behind him sounded.
Qinglin's ears moved, but there was no movement.
Oh.
Behind him, suddenly a character came quickly.
A hot wind blew across his back.
Before that, Qinglin was cold.
What was the action, right behind, but suddenly a footstep appeared.
"Qinglin?" After the numbers stopped, he looked at Qinglin sitting in front of him and said something.
Qinglin turned and smiled. "Oh, nursery rhymes."
Yes, the figure that popped out suddenly was nursery rhymes.
The nursery rhyme did not knock on his palm, and the flame in the palm dissipated immediately.
At this time, nursery rhymes looked at Qinglin suspiciously.
Because, at this time, Lin Lin is staring at something.
Under the suspicion of virginity, they came together, "What are you looking at?"
Not waiting for Qinglin to answer, Tong Tong has changed his face.
"This. This. The sky and nine mysterious fruits?"
Qinglin nodded and snored. "Don't make a sound, this matter is almost fully mature and can be chosen."
"I keep staring at day and night."
"Hey." Qinglin watched the mature Tianzhao Jiuxuan fruit in front of him, swallowing his mouth.
God-given Jiuxuan fruit, the first treasure in the secret of heaven, is the first holy fruit in the wasteland. The power in fruits is as rampant as the Tibetan world. ..
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