Chapter 616: Who are you 【二】

The body of the four great beasts is always a mystery!
Not only did Xie Aoyu not know, even the four great beasts themselves did not know, but only knew that the power of the four great beasts should be far above the present.
The four great beasts are now only equivalent to ten kings.
What about their ontology?
King of War? Quasi-Emperor Class? This is all possible. After all, they can make Tricolor Shentan contain them in this way. I am afraid that the reason they represent too much power is the key.
The mysterious woman was silent.
"Don't you know?" Xie Aoyu asked back.
"Of course I know that they and their races are operated by my own hands, how can I not know." Mysterious woman said coldly, "But why should I tell you?"
Xie Aoyu sneered: "You don't tell me, I am afraid that once the four great beasts have lifted their seals and restored their original appearance, it will have a very important effect on the power you represent."
With a chilly smile, the mysterious woman said, "I really underestimated you. The original you can be considered OK, but in terms of accounting, you are still far behind. The more things you have experienced, the faster you grow. It ’s faster, it ’s not easy, but how about that, after all, you are going to die. The death of the three of you means my resurrection!

"Since I'm all dying, tell me, it doesn't seem to matter." Xie Aoyu said lightly.
"Am I so stupid? You can tell others to use them to guard me, hum, delusional!" The mysterious woman seems a bit weak, "I don't have to talk to you, you just have to remember, your death, It will be my resurrection. If you want to stop it, hurry up and cultivate. "
Quickly cultivate?
When Xie Aoyu's heart moved, he vaguely understood that if this mysterious woman wanted to be resurrected, it would take him, Wudongtian, and Zheng Batian to reach a certain level of strength.
I just don't know which realm can trigger her chance of resurrection.
If the realm is low, I am afraid I can only grasp it. If the strength is high, there is still some hope, which makes Xie Aoyu more aware of his own crisis.
"The last question." Xie Aoyu asked urgently, "Who are you!"
The mysterious woman seemed to be in the memory, and she said a long time: "My name is Maria, I haven't used this name for ten thousand years." After speaking, she disappeared into the tricolor with a touch of emotion.
Maria?
Never used for ten thousand years?
Xie Aoyu secretly said that it is time for people to investigate all the information in the ancient big families to see who this Maria is, a character ten thousand years ago, and devised a ten thousand-year-old conspiracy.
Freed from the conversation with the mysterious woman Maria, Xie Aoyu found that her strength had been fully recovered, and the residual power of the Holy Child had been dissipated that day. He looked at his body and after the brutal baptism of the residual power of the Angel's Holy Child, The overall quality can be said to have improved several grades.
Lin Dongyun, who was seriously injured, recovered quickly after being treated by the holy products such as Mimengjiu.
The sacred soul fruit has been picked and saved.
Now they are only waiting for the return of Yan Lingwu. They just think of Yan Lingwu's choice. Several people's faces are full of anger. Only Xie Aoyu calmly seems to have forgotten Yan Lingwu, the kind of indifference. The feeling is full of a touch of distance.
He summoned the two thunderous war spirits.
"Eat it." Xie Aoyu took out the Thunder Sacred Stone.
For the Thunder Soul Holy Stone, the two Thunder War Souls have instinctive desires, even if they do not have their own thoughts. When Xie Aoyu received the Thunder Soul Holy Stone, they also had agitation. The Thunder War Spirit also has instinct.
Two thunderous war spirits caught the thunderstone of the thunder spirit.
Their two eyes glowed with a purple halo, and the Holy Soul Stone began to turn into a stream of purple air flowing slowly into the bodies of the two Thunder War spirits.
After a while, the holy stone of the thunder spirit disappeared, but the two thunder spirits surged in momentum, and then turned into two purple photoelectric, submerged in Xie Aoyu's space ring.
They have to evolve!
It is unknown how far it has evolved.
"Uh! Uh! Uh ..."
It seemed like waves were coming up like bubbles.
Xie Aoyu and others looked back, and found that the peaceful night fire had already converged, from the original burning state to a black lake-like appearance.
Surfaces are bubbling up.
Vaguely, there is a figure underneath.
"boom!"
The black burst exploded, an unbelievably high temperature passed from below, and a figure rose up under the shroud of black flames.
She is Yan Lingwu!
The flames are very dark and the heart is dark, but it gives people a sense of lack, as if something is missing. Xie Aoyu knows that what is missing is spirituality!
Any strange fire is spiritual. Like the Heavenly Gods, they can instinctively improve their strength and resist some humans or Warcraft who want to plunder them. The black flame that Yan Lingwu now shows is just lacking. This kind of spirituality.
He naturally understood that it was because the essence of the night fire was in his hands.
"Haha, retribution, haha ​​..." Lang Zhantian saw this and laughed aloud, "You Yan Ling Wu, for your own sake, put us to death regardless of it, but it was an empty joy. This night fire has not fully evolved. "
Originally, Yan Lingwu, who looked coldly, heard the words of Lang Zhantian, a bitterness flashed on that handsome face, and a pair of eyes passed over everyone present.
Her eyes finally fell on Xie Aoyu and Lin Dongyun.
Because the two men had obvious signs of injury, especially Lin Dongyun, their faces have turned pale so far.
"You?" Yan Lingwu whispered softly.
"We are not dead, are you disappointed?" Lang Zhantian said coldly.
Yan Ling danced and raised her eyebrows, and when she was questioned, she was ashamed again and kept silent.
He waved his hand, Xie Aoyu stopped the rage of Langzhantian and said, "Forget it, everything is over, don't say it anymore." He turned to Yan Ling and said, "Have you ever inherited the Nightfire King?"
Looking at Xie Aoyu's bland appearance, Yan Lingwu suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of soreness, because she felt a very large sense of distance. Once Xie Aoyu talked to her, it was casual, it felt like the relationship was very close, but now But there is a calm indifference.
"No." Yan Lingwu shook her head, bitter beyond words.
She knew that when that decision was made, I was afraid that she would be completely apart from Xie Aoyu and others. It might even be that when she came out again, life and death were separated, but it turned out that there was no cultivation experience left by the Nightfire King. That night fire did not fully evolve.
If the true strange fire is alive, then what she has now is a dead night fire, and there is no life at all.
"That's because of the lack of Nightfire Essence." Xie Aoyu flipped his wrists, and two groups of Nightfire Essence appeared in his hands, sending them gently, "With them, Nightfire can complete the evolution."
"Lao Xie, did you give this to her? We almost killed her. You were almost killed just now, and Lao Lin was almost killed, if it wasn't for three-colored gods ..." Lang Zhantian called Road.
Xie Aoyu laughed: "Isn't he dead? Besides, they are all holy people."
Yan Lingwu's delicate body trembled, and she repeatedly heard the words "all of the holy city" in her ears, which means that in Xie Aoyu's heart, only because her Liu family wants to join the holy city, just because she is Part of the holy city will give her the essence of night fire, and it has nothing to do with others.
Suddenly, Yan Lingwu saw the process of her first meeting with Xie Aoyu, the process of living and dying together in Iron War City, and fighting side by side in Natania City. She is a martial artist and a lunatic , But it is also a person. It is a person who has feelings, but she chooses her own self at a critical moment.
Granted, she aspires to be the emperor of war, she wants to achieve higher, but ...
Looking at the essence of the night fire floating in front of her eyes, and looking at the back of Xie Aoyu and others, Yan Lingwu's eyes never knew what it meant to shed tears. There was a mist of water, she covered her chest and muttered Saying: "Heart hurts." 2k novel reading network