Chapter 866: Parasitic puppet

So far, everything is in Lin Beichen's script.
　　 The Lord of Swords in front of him, the fans in Weibo APP, have been fixed at 18.65 million.
　　 Lin Beichen looked at the number of his fans.
　　6.5 million.
　　 Yo, it has also gone up.
　　 and it rose by more than one million.
　　Milk thinking.
　　He is overjoyed.
　　 Although I am not planning to enter Shinto, it is always exciting to get fans, right?
　　 And there are more fans, there are more things you can do.
　　 Even if it is the character of Lin Daxiao, it is not enough to go to powder, but you can cut leeks.
　　 I'll "take a live" in the future, you can make a high price.
　　 opposite.
　　 The Lord of Sword dissipated the long sword in his hand, and Yu Li was in the void, looking at Lin Beichen quietly and steadily, his eyes full of desire to re-understand and explore.
"how did you do that?"
　　 she asked softly.
　　 is really soft.
　　The sound is softer than ever.
　　 Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "This... is difficult to explain."
　　 "I don't want to let it go."
　　 Sword Lord’s voice was three minutes colder.
　　 However, the next moment she seemed to feel that she was a bit over, so it rarely became cloudy and fine, and added, "Everyone has their own secret, you don't want to say, I won't force you."
　　 huh?
　　 This big shark has become docile.
　　 Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.
　　 This is my influence.
　　 Hey, there are a few postures with great meaning in the [Yin-Yang Sympathetic Poems]...Uh, it’s a move. She used to not cooperate before. Strike while the iron is hot tonight, maybe I hope to give it a try?
　　 Lin Beichen was about to say something, suddenly his pupils shrank.
　　Because he saw that, in the distant void, a faintly yellowish figure surrounded the body, like a mass of weightless ghosts, slowly condensed and emerged.
　　The five senses are the appearance of the of thousand grasses.
　　 He is not dead yet.
　　 appeared so quietly, like a ghost.
　　 As the arm of the "Thousand Grass God" lightly lifted, a touch of black and yellow was turned into the shape of a sharp arrow, flying out, silently and silently shooting towards the heart of the lord of the sword.
　　 The Lord of the Sword didn't even notice it.
"Be careful……"
　　 Lin Beichen is in the shape of electricity, and immediately slams the Lord of the Sword away.
　　 The mysterious yellow arrow fell into the sky and flew back.
"Ha ha……"
　　 Like a chuckling from a ghost, the'Thousand Grass God' raised his hand to pinch the black yellow arrow, dilute it into a black yellow arrow, and blend it into his body.
　　 The Lord of Sword only realized at this moment, how dangerous it was just now.
　　 She burst out with divine power flow, protecting Lin Beichen behind her.
　　 "I didn't expect it."
　　 The face of "Thousand Grass God" seems to be a floating water shadow, which is distorted by anger and resentment: "You guys and dogs, don't naively think that you just won, right?"
　　 Sword Lord's black eyebrows are like a knife, slightly wrinkled, doubts in his eyes.
　　 Thousand Grass God is already dead.　　 Divine body collapsed.
　　 Divinity has also died out.
　　 This cannot be fake.
　　 But before my eyes...
　　 His current state is very strange.
　　 The dark yellow color is clearly another kind of power-a power that is completely different from the sky fire divine power he used before.
　　 It is under the support of this kind of power that he can barely maintain his body like a shadow of smoke.
　　 This kind of mysterious yellow power, although not rich, still gave the Lord of Sword a feeling of extreme danger.
　　 Lin Beichen also observed curiously.
　　 So is "Thousand Grass God" entering the second form?
　　 is like Liang Yuandao, the blood demon of the mirror clan?
　　 However, the second form of the'Thousand Grass God' looks like a plume of smoke, without any energy spilling out, as if a gust of wind can blow him away, but it is extremely terrifying.
　　 The arrow that hit the Lord of Sword just now was absolutely deadly. Lin Beichen had no doubt that if the Lord of Sword was hit, it would definitely fall completely...
　　 After thinking for a while, Lin Beichen took out the Reaper's phone and directly began to ‘scan’.
"Ding."
　　"Discovered [parasitic puppet], a who has been extinguished in form and spirit, survives by the power of a higher order god, part of the power of the host that can be borrowed, under the premise of the survival of the host, is almost immortal..."
　　 "Weakness: Only by restraining the host can it be destroyed."
　　 Several messages popped up.
　　 Lin Beichen saw that his face turned green.
　　 Immortal?
　　 Do you want to be so perverted.
　　 "So that's it..."
The Lord of the Sword also found the clue, a dignified color appeared on his beautiful face, but his eyes also showed sarcasm, saying: "You are also a outside the sky, you are willing to be controlled by others. Dog, it's really sad."
　　 "This is all thanks to you."
The expression of'Thousand Grass God' was extremely distorted because of anger: "I was expected to become an orthodox and enjoy faith and worship. Originally, I have reached the pinnacle of a long life. It is you who killed my divine body and divinity. No choice."
　　 Really fresh.
　　 Lin Beichen slandered in secret.
　　 is your first come to fight for the position of the big shark.
　　 Is it still forbidden to resist?
　　 "And you..."
'Thousand Grass God' looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes seemed to be spraying angry flames, wishing Lin Beichen would sleep and eat meat, and said: "If it weren't for you, I would have killed this bitch...you...you smelly mortal, I don’t know what secrets are hidden in you, but you must die today and you must pay the price."
　　 Lin Beichen raised his middle finger.
　　 did not rub the eyebrows.
　　 His mind is still flashing with the confidence obtained by ‘scanning’, thoughtful.
　　 "Which one of the Great Desolate Temple is your parasitic god?"
　　 he asked suddenly.
　　 "Huh? I can see it? You know a lot."
　　'Thousand Grass God' sneered slightly and said: "But it's useless, you have to die, it's useless to say more... [The Wilderness Covers the Sky]!
　　 The voice did not fall.
　　 His left arm was raised, and the arms and palms of the ancestor were filled with dark yellow. Suddenly, they swelled suddenly and turned into a giant hand covering the sky that was as large as a kilometer.
　　 "Sky Frost... Endless Slash."
　　 Sword Lord Jun Qingyue, directly opened the big move.
　　 An ice storm of blades composed of endless sword light swept across.
　　咻咻咻!
　　 Sword light flicked across the mysterious yellow giant hand, as if penetrating the air.
　　 But the giant hand covering the sky is not affected at all.
With just a casual shot, he slapped the sky full of sword blade ice storms apart, and easily cracked the Sword Lord’s ultimate move [Tian Frost Endless Slash], and then continued to cover the two as if the sky collapsed. under.
　　 "Flash."
　　 Lin Beichen dragged the lord of the sword and retreated quickly.
　　 "Hahaha, is it flashing?"
　　 ‘Thousand Grass God’ laughed wildly and freely, the thousand-meter giant palm suddenly split, turning into countless slender and long whip tentacles, spreading at the speed of light, and shuttled in the void...
Snapped!
　　 Lin Beichen's speed is already extremely fast, and he has already escaped, but I don't know why, but he is still drawn by the mysterious yellow tentacles.
　　 "Puff."
　　 He opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.
　　 The body seemed to be shattered, with unprecedented pain.
　　'S innate profound energy, almost instantly dissipated.
　　 suppress!
　　 This is the suppression of mortal profound energy by divine power.
　　 Lin Beichen's heart is clear.
　　 is broken.
　　 "It's the great wild power..."
The twelve pairs of sword wings spread behind the lord of the sword, pulling Lin Beichen, constantly flashing rapidly, like a teleport, avoiding the whip of the mysterious yellow tentacle whip, loudly and authentically: "It is the power of the of faith in the Great Desolate Temple, The martial arts of mortals are simply not enough to resist...Be careful."
　　 Boom!
　　 While she was talking, she was locked and hit by dozens of mysterious yellow tentacles at the same time. The Sword Lord resisted with his sword wings and was blasted out together with Lin Beichen.
　　In an instant, the sword wings broke every inch.
　　The broken sword is like a broken feather, falling and withering in the void.
　　 Crushing.
　　 The mysterious yellow color of the ‘Great Wilderness’, the power is really terrifying.
　　 The situation instantly became one-sided.
　　The difference is so big that Lin Beichen and the Lord of Sword almost see no hope.
　　 "Hahahaha, how about it, the roles are swapped, do you feel despair?"
　　 "Thousand Grass God" looked up to the sky and laughed.
　　 There is cruelty in his eyes like cats and mice.
　　 Countless mysterious yellow tentacle ropes spread wildly, shuttled in the space, and instantly formed a cage with a diameter of several kilometers, trapping Lin Beichen and the Lord of Sword in it...
not good.
　　 Lin Beichen was secretly surprised.
　　 This is going to be shut down...
　　 Bah, I caught a turtle in the urn.
　　 "It's too late, listen, I'll send you out, seize the opportunity, run away, don't come back..."
　　 The sword lord dances wildly with black hair, his tone is extremely determined.
　　 The supernatural power of her body began to burn frantically, urging her.
"what are you doing?"
　　In Lin Beichen's heart, an unpleasant premonition rose.
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