Vol 3 Chapter 1739: Then never come out!
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My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms
- Lángyān
- 1296 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:38:19
"Don't come out?"
Lin Haiwen listened, and his mouth was slightly stunned, revealing a cold smile.
"That will never come out!"
After that, Lin Hai’s momentum suddenly changed. Leng Yueru only felt a horrible atmosphere that made her feel guilty, and suddenly emerged from Lin Hai’s body.
Then, a seemingly majestic voice from above nine days, faintly spit out in the Linhaikou!
"Shen, burn the sky!"
Hey!
The voice of Lin Hai landed, and the third eye on the forehead suddenly opened, and the flame beat and disappeared!
Then, the whole sky suddenly became red and red, and countless flames appeared on the sky, as if burning this world.
The swell of the air, which almost burned the air, suddenly surged.
In the next moment, countless flames smashed into the sky, and the sky fell, as fine as the rain, fluttering toward the Kun family's courtyard, and instantly annihilating the Kun family in the sea of fire.
"what!!!"
The momentary effort, the screams of continuous screams, suddenly sounded below.
The Kun family's house, although built with special materials, can withstand a considerable degree of spell attack.
However, in the face of the flames of burning the sky, it was like a paste of paper, which was instantly incinerated, and the people of the Kun family hiding inside were burnt into powder.
"The thief is awful, but it hurts me."
The house where Kunwu was located was also incinerated in an instant. The flame that almost burned people forced Kunwu to escape. While resisting the flying flame, he made an angry drink. The eyes are filled with deep hatred!
Looking at the big Zhuangyuan, I will pay for it in the blink of an eye. The children of the family are even more devastated. Kunwu’s heart is bleeding.
"Father, this flame is too terrible, and you are dying!"
The son of Kunwu’s three middle gods, while resisting the flame attack, gathered to Kunwu’s side and shouted with horror.
They have already watched, and countless people around them have been burned to ashes by flames. They have no chance of rescue, and their hearts have already scared their courage.
Kun Wu's face was full of sorrow and anger, watching Kunjiazhuangyuan, which had become a sea of fire, angered and attacked, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"A wicked witch, this hatred is not reported, I swear not to be a human!!!"
Seeing that the general trend has gone, the Kun family, who has been in business for thousands of years, was buried in the sea of fire, and Kun Wu deplored a slap in the face and waved at the three sons.
"Breakout!"
This flame is too horrible. If you don’t leave, it will take a long time, and I am afraid that even three of them will be buried here.
"go!"
Kunwu’s three sons had long wanted to run. At this moment, Kun Wu ordered that they immediately applied the Dao Law and rushed toward the outside.
But soon, they were desperate. The periphery of the Kun family has completely turned into a sea of fire. The sky-like fire snake is like a monster that swallows people. It is fierce and fierce.
No matter how powerful their Tao, but they can't defeat the fire snake on the ground, they can't do it by hitting the flame out of a gap!
The horrible flames in the sky are still flying, forcing them to be embarrassed, and their faces suddenly show deep fear and despair.
"Father, what should I do? We can't go out!!!"
The three sons of Kunwu, Qi Qi shouted to him anxiously, all filled with panic and fear.
At this moment, Kun Wu also jumped in the eyelids, and his heart sank deeply into the bottom of the valley. He had never had a panic and floated his face.
"what!!!"
At this time, it was another fierce cry, which was introduced into Kunwu’s ear.
Kun Wu jerked back and looked at the sound. He couldn’t help but grieve and make a painful cry.
"Old Seven!!!"
But seeing a hundred meters apart, a figure was swallowed up by the flames and instantly turned into nothingness.
And Kun Wu from the last scream, instantly discerned, that is the first seven sons of their own God!
A total of ten sons of Kunwu, in the long years, have already died six, only the second, third, fifth and seventh.
Nowadays, watching the old seven dying in front of his own eyes, Kun Wu’s heart is like a knife!
"Father, what should I do?"
"This flame is horrible, let's go on like this, we are all finished!"
The remaining three sons, while trying to resist the flame attack on the top of the head, shouted anxiously toward Kunwu.
Kun Wu is pale, I don't know if it is anger or fear, staying in place for a long time.
After a long time, among the two old eyes, only a stern and tenacious color flashed.
"Give me the support!"
"In my opinion, such a terrible flame attack must be based on some powerful magic weapon!"
"This witch is not a god, but her helper is only half a step to the fairyland. With their cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to control this flame for a long time!"
"When they are exhausted, it is the time for us to get out of trouble. At that time, we will raise the two of them again and report it to my Kun family!"
"Yes!" Kunwu's three sons listened to Kunwu's analysis. Suddenly there was a feeling of swaying, and the heart immediately raised hope, bursting out and continuing to support and resist the flame!
"Oh, stupid!"
Lin Hai heard clearly in the air, could not help but sneer, revealing a sly smile.
Kun Wu is right, he can't live for a long time.
Even at this moment, I feel that I am really indefatigable. The forehead of the forehead is already closed, and the hand is holding the Lingshi, and it begins to absorb quickly and restore the infuriating.
But Kun Wu made a fatal mistake. The flame of the sky is his own magical power, not the magic weapon he guessed.
When he thought he couldn't push the magic weapon, the flames would automatically go out, when they were out of trouble.
It is a pity that this sea of fire, even if it takes three or five days to burn, it is good to be extinguished.
Kunwu’s wishful thinking is destined to fail, and it will pay a painful price!
Leng Yueru stood by Lin Hai’s side and looked at the Kun family, which was swallowed by the flames below, and the two lines of tears slowly flowed down.
"Dad, Mom, the relatives of the cold family, your great hatred, finally got the report!"
After that, the emotions of Leng Yueru could no longer be controlled. They suddenly rushed into Lin Hai’s arms and cried.
"amount……"
Lin Hai’s body is stiff, and the soft and tender body of the cold moon, with the crying and towering, appears to be more and more weak, so that Lin Haiqing can not help but give birth to love and compassion.
As soon as he reached out, Lin Hai would hold the cold moon and squat, slowly slap and appease, and sigh.
"Yue Ru girl, the great hatred is reported, it is a happy event, the deceased has been embarrassed, but also please mourn the change!"
In the arms of Lin Hai, Leng Yueru was crying for a while, as if the hatred that buried these years in his heart was released.
"what!!!"
At this time, a scream of screams suddenly came from below.
"The second child!!!"
Subsequently, the voice of Kun Wu’s grief was heard.
Leng Yueru left Lin Hai’s arms and hurriedly looked down. He saw Kun’s second son, the power of the middle of the gods. At this moment, he was swallowed up by the raging flame and turned into ashes! The remaining three people, in addition to Kun Wu still barely support, the remaining two of the middle of the gods, it is already dangerous, wolf-stricken, has reached the edge of life and death!