Vol 3 Chapter 1657: procrastination

Seeing that the Lord did not get angry and rushed to himself, Lin Hai was relieved.
However, following the Lord’s altar to Shura Temple, Lin Hai’s heart was a little uneasy, and he always felt that it was not a good thing.
"Grass, the lords of the three top sects of Zongmen, how can they not be there, such a big thing happens, only send an elder to come over, use hair!"
Lin Hai’s heart screamed, and he had been delaying the time, just to wait for the arrival of the three top Zongmen’s lords, perhaps to be able to deal with the Lord.
However, time has passed so long, the three top Zongmen's lords, just like the discussion is good, actually did not appear.
"Lin Hai, what are you doing?"
Seeing Linhai Station did not move, the main majesty with a gloomy voice, suddenly ringing in the ear.
"On this Lord, you can take the soul of yourself and go to the altar of Shura Temple. The result is to let the blood condense, let the Yan fly again, and finally let me go with it. There is definitely a problem here!"
Lin Haixin kept turning, and more and more felt that the Lord would not be well.
"It will be a long time to delay. I hope that the sovereigns of these three top sects will appear soon."
Thinking of this, Lin Hai suddenly turned to the Lord in the air, a charming smile, revealing a look of pleasing.
"Respected Lord, Lin Hai has something, daring to beg the Lord!"
"You said!" In the voice of the Lord, there was already a trace of impatience.
Lin Hai will the fairy bow of the fairy, and he will rise to the air and put on a greedy look.
"Yan Feiyang is dead, this fairy bow, I don't know if the Lord can give a younger generation?"
"Give it to you, hurry and go!" The Lord was slightly annoyed and urged.
"Haha, really, thank you, the Lord is really generous. I have never seen a fairy in my life."
Lin Hai made a happy look, holding the bow of the gods and looking around, and he couldn’t put it down.
"I want you to go quickly, didn't you hear it?"
Seeing Lin Hai still has no intention to go, the Lord finally got angry.
Suddenly, a horrible pressure fell on Lin Hai.
Lin Hai suddenly shocked, and it was too late to defend. In a hurry, he quickly mobilized the infuriating body and formed a transparent mask on the surface to resist the pressure on the Lord.
However, the pressure was only falling, the infuriating body of Lin Hai, suddenly a rapid shock, and then bursting, even could not withstand the breath.
Later, Lin Hai only felt as if a giant mountain had fallen from the sky, and he was born on his own body.
Hey!
At the moment of the pressure, Lin Hai’s body suddenly burst into a flash of light, and then numerous stars and light spots, like fine scales, formed a star armor and protected Lin Hai.
However, the power of the Lord is really terrible. Although the starry body of Lin Hai has been small, the power of the stars in the body is too thin to resist such an intense attack.
boom!
Almost instantaneously, the star armor was crushed by the impact, and it turned into countless stars and disappeared into the air.
"Humph!"
The next moment, Lin Hai was sullen, his chest was like a boulder, and his body was back and forth for dozens of steps before he stood firm.
Although the body was infuriated first, and there was a cushion of the stars and armor, which resolved a part of the pressure, Lin Hai was still a mouth, and a blood spurted out.
At this time, the voice of the Lord's fury fell again.
"Don't delay, kill you!"
"You are paralyzed!"
In the heart of Lin Hai’s heart, he suddenly looked up and looked at the Lord in the air. The screaming light in his eyes flashed away, and there was a murder in his heart.
"If you have just used the thunderstorm light wave, the power of the thunder in the purple thunder dragon arm has been completely cleaned, otherwise you will not give this bastard!"
Lin Hai hits and kills Yan Feiyang. In addition to the great consummate of Lei, the more depends on the purple thunder dragon arm, the power of the thunder from the heavenly purple thunder wood.
If this is not the case, I would like to rely on Leifa to kill the immortals. Even if the road to Lei is so successful, it is definitely not the way and strength of Lin Hai.
Nowadays, the thunder in the purple thunder dragon arm has been taken out, and it may take at least a month to recover.
"Forbearance!"
Lin Hai long exhaled a sigh of gas, dried the blood of the corner of his mouth, secretly pressed the anger in his heart, grinning at the Lord.
"Respected Lord, Lin Hai is not disobeying your will, there is still a problem, leave it when you are finished!"
The Lord heard it, and the horrible pressure came again, haunting it in the air, causing everyone around him to be pressured to feel a stagnation, heart sulking, madness, watching Lin Hai as if looking at a madman.
"Nima, still dare to blame, Lin Hai, he wants to die?"
"Hurry and ask, go immediately after asking, and then dare to delay, kill innocent!" The patience of the Lord, apparently has reached the limit, with endless anger, shouted to Lin Haili.
"Hey, so tolerant and forbearing, I will definitely have a picture for me!" Lin Hai's heart sighed, sneer, more and more sure, this Lord let himself follow the altar of Shura Temple, there is absolutely a conspiracy!
"The Lord is assured that after asking this question, Lin Hai will leave immediately!"
Lin Hai pretended to be a respectful look, and promised, then asked for a dense mark on his head, weakly asked.
"Lin Hai is in the temple of Shura, killing and killing nine lives and deaths, only to kill so many souls, get these marks, do not know what treasures can be exchanged, where to exchange?"
"Lin Hai does not want to waste these marks, I want to exchange the treasures, and then go with the Lord!"
The people of the big gates listened and listened to Lin Hai, revealing a trace of playful expression, which made Lin Hai suddenly shocked, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
"Don't you have any problems with your own words?"
"Oh!" Just then, the Lord suddenly made a sneer, and the scornful voice was melodious.
"If you are worried about the exchange of treasures, you can rest assured that because of the place to exchange treasures, it is in Shura Temple!"
puff!
Lin Haiwen listened, almost a spurt of old blood, suddenly no words, showing a smile.
Nima, no wonder the people of the big gates, look at their own appearance, are a bit strange.
After a long time of trouble, this is simply a self-investment!
"Well, after the question is over, go to the altar of Shura Temple immediately, or die!"
The horror of the Lord’s horror, a shock in the top of Lin Hai, a terrible murder, instantly locked Lin Hai, making Lin Hai suddenly shocked, his heart leaping.
"What about him, the three top sects of Zongmen, can't get up for so long, can't the group eat and go?"
Lin Hai snorted and knew that it would be impossible to delay.
There are two ways to go now in front of you.
One is to follow the Lord on the Lord and go to the altar of Shura Temple.
The other is to immediately take the fairy bow and the soul of the gods, hide in the refining pot, the Lord is arrogant, but also have to blink to take their own.
However, Lin Haiyi was daring, and immediately gave the second idea to the veto.
"Mad, my brother will go to the altar of Shura Temple with you, there is a refining pot in hand, my brother is advancing and retreating, and he is already in an invincible position, but he is afraid that you will not!"
"Let's have a look, what tricks do you play?"
Thinking of this, Lin Hai looked up and grinned at the Lord, then followed the respectful opening. "Lin Hai, obey!"