Vol 7 Chapter 250: 1 quarter of an hour

When He Yiming slowly extended his head and limbs from the mysterious tortoise shell, the details were extremely funny, especially the vest on the body had been restored to the original appearance of the mysterious tortoise shell under the attack of the light of the gods.
So his movements are more like a big turtle stretching his body from the cautious probe in the shell. If this action is made in peacetime, those who are below will definitely laugh. However, at this moment, no one has a slight ridicule.
They looked at the shell of this turtle shell full of greed and envy.
With their knowledge, at this moment, it is natural to understand that He Yiming is safe and sound under the attack of the humanist master, because of the shell of the body.
The protective power of this tortoise shell has reached such an incredible level. Not only is the full force of the human sturdy and powerful, but even the power of the of light can not purify it.
If you get this turtle shell, it’s not He Yiming, but their words...
Then, can they still be unbeaten under the attack of the human peak!
Of course, all the saints who have this idea in mind have no intention of really grabbing it.
Just look at the identity of the two people who are in front of you and the powerful power they have shown. They have completely destroyed the glimpse of their luck.
If you want to seek the of this character, isn't it a self-seeking way?
Franklin nodded slightly and his eyes became hot. Unexpectedly, in the era when the Shinto disappeared, he was able to be such a treasure.
Even though it is the Pope of the Temple, which is in charge of nearly half of the West, it is deeply tempted at this moment.
Among the mythical beasts, the rarest shell of the mysterious turtle, even in the Shinto era, is also a thing that exists only in the legend.
What is even more rare is that this mysterious turtle shell is still a protective soldier who has been forged successfully.
If this soldier is acquired by him, then in humanity, he will undoubtedly overwhelm all opponents and become the first person in the realm of humanity.
The huge murderousness boiled from Franklin's body.
His eyes are already very serious. At this moment, His Majesty the Pope no longer regards He Yiming as a five-powered sage, but regards him as a true power who is qualified to fight with himself.
Although this respect is almost always toward the unbreakable mysterious tortoise shell, but he is like this
If the attitude is proclaimed, then He Yiming’s status will definitely climb indefinitely, even under the Son of God.
However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a sound like a thunderous bang sounded.
When this sound came into the ear, a long gong that resounded through the heavens and the earth also exploded in the ears of everyone.
The distant sky, I don’t know when it’s already lit up with a flash of electric light, and it’s drifting here.
He Yiming’s heart was loose, and he took a deep breath. His own happiness was not in vain, and he finally caught up.
However, he immediately rounded his eyes. How could the white horse come from the sky, is it long wings? Moreover, its degree is too slow, it seems to be much slower than running on the sea.
Originally it was a slap in the air, and the pig that sneaked away was immediately smashed out. At the foot of it, four black clouds were set, flying toward He Yiming.
The little guy's body can't be guarded by the mysterious tortoise shell, and Franklin is obviously more difficult than the Yujia ancestors, so the intelligent, like the pig, is very acquainted and hides aside until the big back of the mountain comes to the martial arts. Fan.
The Eastern Supreme People on the ground, such as the Golden Warriors, were all surprised and shocked. When they heard this sound, they saw a sensation of lightning. They may have a feeling of faintness. This may be the white horse of He Yiming. Thunderbolt. However, what makes them think is that the momentum released by White Horse is too large.
This kind of power has gone far beyond their cognition, and they are very different from the white horses they have in mind.
Franklin’s eyes flashed a fascinating color, feeling the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the strongest, the abandonment, the big prince, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred Jiuzhongtian is the strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts and martial arts will kill the gods of the gods and seal the throne to seek the magic of the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty, the gods, the gods will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandoned After the Zhou royal family reached the powerful power contained in this piece of lightning, he finally understood why He Yiming deliberately entangled with him.
And he did not hesitate to take out the mysterious tortoise shell as a shield to delay the time.
In southern Xinjiang, when the glazed ancestors left, perhaps no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him again. However, this does not include the top holy beast, and the thunderbolt above the sky at this time.
In the storm, there is no doubt that such a top sacred beast is hidden.
After the lightning in the sky came to these three high altitudes, it actually landed slowly.
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This piece of lightning shrouded the distance of nearly ten feet, and in this space, all were filled with the power of dazzling lightning, and there was no place for other forces.
The ability to release such a powerful thunderbolt, the power of the sacred beast inside, that is imaginable
It is.
He Yiming was holding Bao pig. He hesitated for a moment and his body flashed a bit. In the eyes of everyone who was horrified, he even rushed into the thunder.
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Knife; swaying the colorful light curtain, the five elements of the real armor has become a huge insulator in the world, and all the lightning is blocked.
As long as the White Horse is not arbitrarily mobilizing a large amount of power to attack him specifically, then this armor is enough to ensure that He Yiming will not be hurt by the power of electricity.
Came to the center of the thunder and lightning, He Yiming was awkward, he finally understood why the white horse flew in, and the degree was so slow.
Under the horse's belly, the white horse is slowly descending, and what makes him feel a little scared is that the white horse lightning is closed, and it is clearly in a coma.
He Yiming condensed his voice into a line and passed it into the ears of one hundred and eight: "Hundred brothers, how is this?"
One hundred and eight will slowly put down the white horse lightning. He spread his hands and said: "I received your signal and went to the island to find lightning. But when I found it, it was like this."
He Yiming’s heart suddenly cooled a half. He seriously sensed the power released from the white horse. After a while, he finally understood the reason.
Today's white horse is entering a state similar to meditation.
Perhaps it is precisely in order to control the power of the overflowing lightning power as soon as possible, so the white horse lightning will actively enter this self-enclosed state. Therefore, although it is unconscious, but the body is still lightning and thunder, the huge breath and pressure are released without mercy.
He Yiming has a feeling that once it wakes up automatically, it is very likely that he will think of things and smoothly control the powerful power of his body.
However, He Yiming turned his head and glanced in a certain direction, although the lightning flashed in front of him.
Shuo, I can't see through it at all, but the face of the old man still appears in his mind.
Will the Pope leave this natural waking time for White Horse?
He Yiming did not think that this unforgivable mistake was made against Anhui.
After a thought, He Yiming suddenly said: "Since the lightning has not woken up, what happened to the call just now?"
Hundreds and eight opened his mouth, and a snarling long scorpion suddenly emerged from his mouth. This voice is generally the same as the humming sound before the white horse thunder.
He Yiming could not help but smile again and again, this guy, even the sound is imitated so vividly.
"Hundred brothers, you have done this wrong this time." He Yiming said with a bitter smile: "Since the lightning has not been awake
Turn, you shouldn't bring it. If Franklin sees it, do you think he will let the lightning go?

Hundred and eight gently shook his head and said: "A quarter of an hour."
He Yiming said slightly, "What?"
"I have checked it, and for a quarter of an hour, the lightning will wake up."
He Yiming’s eyes raised and he was overjoyed. He Yiming is convinced of the judgment of Bai 98.
Reaching out and touching the mysterious tortoise shell, He Yiming gnashed his teeth and said: "A quarter of an hour, no problem." He turned to the state and wanted to leave, he felt his wrists tight.
"I am going." One hundred and eight said calmly.
He Yiming is awkward, and it is undeniable that Bai 98 is indeed very powerful.
After taking Baishi in succession in the past few years, the progress of 108 is obvious to all, even not under his progress. And this guy still has an undead body.
The potential, even if it is a human peak, can not kill him.
However, compared with the peak of humanity, his current strength is still quite different. It seems that it is not easy to delay this quarter of an hour.
After hesitating, He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go together."
With the strength of both of them, it is not a problem to hold on to Franklin’s men for a quarter of an hour.
But if the top master from the West sees what is flawed and ignores them, he will directly attack the white horse in this lightning and thunder environment, and they will regret it later.
However, ~EbookFREE.me~ hundred and eight is shaking his head slightly, his gemstones are bright. there
In the rare, you can see a firm confidence like human beings.
He Yiming, who is still hesitating, looks at the shining eyes of the hundred and eight, and the inexplicable tremor in his heart.
The ghost made a sigh of nod and agreed.
There is a thought in his heart. Is it like the white horse thunder and lightning, what kind of good things have been swallowed up, so at this moment, has the strength to compete with the human peak?
Turning around, he walked out step by step, but He Yiming, who stared at his back, felt a flower in front of him. The clothes on his body had changed obviously. Even his body shape seemed to be the same as that. Different.
Deeply snorted, looking at the back of this go out, He Yizhen suddenly remembered a person, the back of the mountain, hanging up and standing, playing a few of their screaming Huang Quan ancestors.
Then he heard the voice of Pope Franklin’s mouth full of surprise:
Fan Shizhu...