Chapter 510: Apocalypse (1)

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Lin Luoran will not call for "goodguarding the altar" for no reason. The old Liao, who is closest to the altar, was taken away from the crystal stone. He was in a hurry, but he was too late to make a defense. He is under the ribs.
Old Liao was shot and hit a hard stone pillar, spit out a blood, and curled up on the ground is life and death.
Old Liao did not have a half-point repair, and the front was connected to the attack of Chiyou, and most of them were fierce.
Xiaoqinghu snorted and his eyes were red when he didn’t come.
It felt that he was very annoying to the stinky old Liao. When he met him, he threatened to roast it to eat, let it throw his face in front of the golden vulture, and escaped in danger when he met the danger. Set it... When life and death really come, the feelings cultivated by Star Trek in a few years have made Xiaoqing Fox the most intuitive response: as a noble nine-tailed royal family, it almost cried.
It was quite sad and looked at the old Liao, who couldn’t afford to fall to the ground. He blinked and made a seal with two front paws.
The fingerprints looked very beautiful. After the blue light flashed, the altar where the little green fox was located, including itself, disappeared out of thin air in the eyes of the public.
The illusion of the nine-tailed fox. Lin Luoran first saw the skill of Xiaoqinghu, but she did not have a happy look on her face. The six senses of the monk's keenness made her aware of the faint scent of Lao Liao. At that moment, Xiaoqinghu was inevitably trying to save Lao Liao, but because of her "save a good altar", she squinted the Fox illusion with red eyes.
Let the altar disappear, there is no better way to protect it... The altar is in that direction, but the fox illusion is so powerful that you don’t step into the warning zone, where it’s empty, once you step into the illusion, you can If you see anything, can you wake up, you will see the manipulation ability of Xiaoqinghu -
"Chiyou" was already dark and black, and saw that the altar disappeared. It looked angry and burned.
Bao Jia’s headache is splitting, and the familiarity of her blood is even worse. Instead, it’s something that makes her fear in the depths of her memory, and she’s not afraid to act –
Lin Luoran stepped forward to hold her.
Baojia body is shaking, and the fear of deepening into the soul must make her feel uncomfortable. It can make a person so afraid. The opposite is definitely not her ancestor. It can only be the biggest enemy of Baojia’s life.
The biggest enemy of Bao Jia’s life is naturally her enemy.
Lin Luoran’s eyes flashed and should have been thought of.
In the battle, even if she writes golden characters, the other party is still at ease, so why not kill everyone in one fell swoop?
"Chiyou" is like deliberately giving opportunities to make them appear ridiculously implemented under absolute power. If the crystal stone is placed, it will seal Chiyou. Can it be so careless?
Xiaoqinghu was arrested, and the old Liao who had no repairs escaped. She also used paper cranes to send her letters for help.
This is a trap at all, and Chiyou is waiting for her self-investment!
Lin Luoran originally couldn't figure out the importance of the beads. Why did the ancient war gods sealed by the seal know that in the fight of the deliberate release of water by Chiyou, the slight leak of breath made her alert.
Compared to Bao Jia’s fear, she is more disgusted with this breath.
If the other party is the most feared existence of Bao Jiaping, it is undoubtedly the most disgusting existence of Lin Luoran's life... To get rid of the Alpha League, there is only one of her most disgusted existences, and the truth is clear. When Lao Liao saw it, he wanted the crystal stone to return to his place. "Youyou" did not return to help, but he was entangled in her footsteps. Lin Luoran’s mind was thunderous and thunderous.
Can't put it back!
Sure enough, is it still a step later?
Seeing Xiaoqinghu disappeared along with the altar, "Chouyou" was extremely sorry:
"Pity."
It’s a pity that it’s a step behind Lin Luoran’s discovery of the truth, but it’s only one step away from the long-served
Youyou
.
"Long time no see... Saints?"
Lin Luoran lowered his eyes and said that the word "the saint" is a sneer that is too lazy to cover up.
"Chiyou" looked up and looked indifferent. Just like the memory of the Jiuli Lady who she and Baojia are familiar with, it seems that the two women standing in front of each other are in the eyes of the other party, no matter how much progress is made, no matter how much Years are still the existence of ants.
"You still don't, admit defeat?"
..................
Admit defeat?
If Lin Luoran’s dictionary has the word
confessed to lose
, she probably died in the blood pool of Jinling Palace. Numerous hernias have eroded the flesh and blood, and the pain of re-circulation of the bones has been circulated, so that Lin Luoran, who was weak and faced with betrayal, faced with destiny and dare to speak, died completely.
Even if fate is tricking people and letting her fall into the hands of a pseudo-saint, why do she always ask her to "concede defeat"? !
Three hundred years have passed, and the other party is still proud. Whether she is a mortal or a monk, the so-called "earth indigenous", really must be humble.
She will never admit defeat! no way!
The black snow drifted away, eight feet, three heads and six arms, and the "Kiyou" face of the copper head was blurred, and the pseudo-saint was too lazy to reload, revealing the true body.
This may be the appearance of the first host after the pseudo-virgins came to Earth?
The picking of the Danfeng eye, the straight nose, the rich red lips, the five senses are flawless, the red skirt is like a fire, proud and dazzling, the whole person is the most eye-catching flame in the world.
It’s not Lin Luoran’s most beautiful woman, but no matter who’s aesthetic, even if the galaxy’s beauty pageant is the first woman to notice, it’s the first time that people can’t move their eyes. By one or two points of her grace, it is no wonder that the false saints are obsessed with the flesh.
Her first body was the daughter of the Yellow Emperor.
Lin Luoran is looking at the pseudo-virgin, the latter is also looking at her.
However, in just three hundred years, the earth has entered the doomsday era. This little girl can still advance to the Yuan Ying. It is because the chance is too bad, or is she the inheritor of that person? The latter is very likely, except for the beads, the little female repair will also write golden characters.
The false saints cover their lips and sneer, how the truth is, anyway, they will soon know.
Her eyes fell on the beads on Lin Luoran's wrist. She had seen the beads and was trapped in the desert again. She only took a long picture from her memory.
It was a pity that she was eager to leave the earth. She did not associate the bead with the bead and gave up a chance.
However, for hundreds of years, what can be said about her existence?
The first and foremost thing is to fully occupy the power that belongs to Chi You. The pseudo-virgin looks at the crystal stone of the palm of the hand. As long as she puts the crystal stone back to the altar, the final thoughts belonging to the "Chouyou" will disappear in an instant.
In the distant past, the young people who once laughed at her, they must truly disappear into the world. As soon as I think of this result, there is a hint of unclear emotion in the pseudo-Saints who have always turned all earth creatures into "indigenous".
She thought that she must have been stranded on the earth for too long, and she was infected with the ridiculous "disappointing" virus of the earth. Her eyes waved, she was fascinated, and she saw two vigilant little women repairing, and suddenly felt a little bit laughing.
Three hundred years ago, these two people, three hundred years later, these two people stood side by side in front of her, the so-called destiny, really teasing people.
The pseudo-virgins sighed at them and saw Lin Luoran’s stubborn picture of his fist, which was very interesting.
For the taste of that person, I can't help but agree with it.
"It’s just a nine-tailed fox with two tails. It’s also equipped with illusions in front of this seat...
The pseudo-virgin whispered, if it was changed to adult fox, even if it had just evolved six tails, to her now The state is a bit troublesome.
This little fox, repaired too bad, temper is too stinking, not knowing what to do three hundred years ago, and now there is no improvement, she does not have to care about the old feelings.
Time seems to be slowed down, and the coherent movement becomes a frame of slow frame. Lin Luoran watched the pseudo-virgins sticking out the lush fingers, pointing at the direction of the altar, a black line lightning, puncture A barrier.
Let you shift and change position, full of obstacles, before the absolute power, there are leaf obstacles, then raise your hand to pick the leaves, you can always find the Mount Tai behind the leaves.
This kind of domineering side leakage scene, it is definitely worthy of joy in Lin Luoran himself, but at this moment, it is a pseudo-virgin who raises his hand to destroy the fantasy of Xiaoqinghu.
Lin Luoran supported Bao Jia, and was photographed by the pressure of the false saints. Not only could they not help each other, but even the body shape was crumbling!
The altar was revealed, and the little green fox was hit directly by the black line, spit out a blood and fell straight.
The false saint of the false saint did not hide it, kicked the injured little green fox, and she played the crystal stone in her hand, and turned back to show Lin Luoran an incomprehensible smile.
Lin Luoran felt that a fire rose from the soles of his feet, tumbling along the limbs, burning all the way to the top of his head, burning his eyes, burning her insanity. Is it anger? She felt that the limbs were very hot and was dragged by this force. People had already broken through the deterrent of the pseudo-saint and rushed out.
Her speed was unprecedented, she was rushing with a turbulent airflow, only a slight break, and she was already standing in front of the pseudo-virgin.
The pseudo-virgin stood on the left side of the altar and was provoked by Lin Luoran's unsuccessful death.
Lin Luoran stood on the right side of the altar. Before she was burned to death, she felt the hotness of her fingertips.
Just as the previous false saints shook a finger at Xiaoqinghu, Lin Luoran raised his hand to the pseudo-virgin, and a real flame burst out and accurately hit the pseudo-saint!
The latter screamed and screamed, but the small flames that were inconspicuous were worn in the body! In the unspeakable pain, the fictitious will of the false saint supports her to complete the last action:
With a bang, the crystal stone steadily fell into the round hole on the altar, and it fits seamlessly.
A phantom floats out of the pseudo-saint's body, and the outline is a handsome tall young man. He looked at the false saint's gaze as a sadness that people couldn't bear to look straightforward. They wanted to look at her persistently indulgent eyes, but only lasted for a short while, and turned into tiny particles, completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
The pseudo-virgins did not leave a shadow to the shadows. She was frightened and angry.
"It's you... is you right? It really is you..."
Crystal stone is still a successful thing to return to the original place. After Lin Luoran’s blow, the look in her eyes has been scattered. The madness of the pseudo-virgin has made her a headache, and the person has already collapsed to the ground and completely fainted.