Chapter 148:

In a flash, Lin stopped them and suddenly understood why Raksha is so powerful.
If Lin is not returning, the first strong person in the world, they are really unable to put in the eyes of the ants in front of Lin.
Lin’s chest was broken, and Lin’s hand was slowly pulled back.
His five fingers tickle the blood, but did not think of others like the heart of Lin Shuxi.
Lin’s magical moment was immediately sucked away by Lin’s palm.
The three-handed sword stabbed in three directions at the same time.
Lin did not return to just raise his left hand and gently push it outward.
Bai Qingkong Shu Chang also flew out with the step.
Lin stopped to vomit a blood.
The magic of his body has quickly passed away, and Lin will be able to clearly feel the loss of his vitality.
Today, I am afraid that I will die in the hands of Lin Weigui...
"Quick and fast! Xiaolinzi wants to breathe!"
In desperation, a sword with a bird rushed straight.
The sword is three inches long, and the blade is almost covered with a layer of cold snow frost. It is as fast as lightning from a distance.
The sword was swift and swallowed, and the two words came to Lin to stop the ear. Lin Su porcelain had already blocked him in front of him and flew him.
The word "Danger" has not yet been exported, and Lin Shuxi was vomited by a sputum, and fell heavily into the dead corpse in the distance.
Lin Su Porcelain saved the forest and took a sigh of relief.
Early use of the prophecy of the magic butterfly to see what can be done, Bai Qingkong can not solve his crisis, the loss of him to come early, or Lin will regret to go underground and his sister-in-law.
Lin Su porcelain only looked at the person pointed by his sword.
"Brothers must be Rakshasa, great! But unfortunately, I am a little bit more powerful than you, hehe."
Lin Su porcelain just slipped for a while, and the smiling eyes were on the horrified eyes under the hood.
Lin Su porcelain's smugness turned into a distorted distortion.
Like the rapidity of coming, Lin Su porcelain's speed of retreat almost reached the peak of his power, so fast that people could not capture the shadow. He had already clung to a dead trunk other than dozens of feet.
"...small porcelain."
Lin did not return to the hand full of blood, staying in the distance Lin Su porcelain, muttered.
All his actions were solidified after seeing Lin Su and porcelain, letting him have a strong ability, and it seemed like a moment in front of him, all disappeared.
Lin, who was rescued by Bai Qingkong, is no longer in the eyes of Lin Biangui. He looks at Lin Su porcelain.
"How will you be here?"
Lin Su porcelain has already wanted to run.
After he clung to the dead trunk, the banquet was holding a small bell from the cicada, and the little black brother flapped his wings and flew around the head of Lin not returning, and quickly slipped over.
The distance between him and Lin Su porcelain is very far, but this sentence is like a voice in the ear of Lin Su porcelain. Every word is heard clearly, even the mistakes, excitement, and Nothing can be heard.
He is emotionally complex.
Lin Su porcelain only wants to pretend that his ears are not heard.
"How are you here!" Lin Su porcelain was crying and sullen.
If there is a person in the world who he does not want to see the most, Lin is not the first to be ranked first, the second is the small search for Lin Bugui, and the third is the little girl.
This is a person who has left an absolutely unforgettable psychological shadow to Lin Su porcelain cats.
Feast cypress, seeing Lin Su porcelain, must be scared to blow up the "hair", sigh, reach out to "揉" and "揉" his head.
Lin did not return to a cold and murderous, put down his hood, "showing" a gentle smile face. In an instant, he seems to have changed from a shielded keyword, such as Ma's Rakshasa, to a forest that is as gentle as a brother in the small world.
"Small porcelain, even in the devil world, I can meet you, it is really our constant fate."
The tail of Lin Su porcelain did not consciously stretch out, and the "hairs" on it all exploded.
"Bai Shen, can we go?" Lin Su porcelain clamped the tail.
Why is Lin not returning? ! why? He didn't want to see it at all and saw Lin not returning! ! !
The banquet sneaked a glance at thousands of corpses on the ground, and Bai Qingkong and others supported Lin Shuxi and Na'er.
"We can only wait for them to leave, we can go."
Feast bai sang slowly: "The premise is that he does not intend to leave you."
Lin Su porcelain was crying and sullen: "Do you think it is possible?"
Not far away Shielded keywords Changed a body to come to the demon world to catch his Lin not return, accidentally met him in the devil world, can you let go?
Lin did not return to him.
He was almost in a state of excitement after his reaction to Lin Su porcelain was real.
He reached out.
In an instant, the world was dark and dark, and the wind was strong, and the magic was strong. It flew straight toward Lin Su.
Lin Su Porcelain quickly lifted the sword and blocked it. At the same time, he did not want to spend money on it.
Just kidding, Lin is not in his hands, life is important, retreat first, can not touch hard, you must definitely play the foundation of his escape!
Lin Su porcelain's Fu Xi flew directly to the distance, Bai Qingkong eyes quickly hold a hand, the transfer character directly sent them to Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain flew out of the sword, and after resisting a trick, his face collapsed: "Come on and go!"
What to fight! Where did he fight?
But his voice just fell, and his hand was covered with a cold hand.
Feast bai held the hand of Lin Su porcelain and waved his thoughts with his strength.
Just a blink of an eye, the sword of San Sijian poured out a powerful force, directly resisting the magic that Lin did not return to the other side.
Lin Su porcelain held his breath.
"I come."
The feast was short and short, and Lin Su porcelain was moved to tears.
The feast of the banquet loosened the hand of Lin Su porcelain and blocked it in front of him.
A sword appeared in the hands of the feast.
That is the long sword that Linsu Porcelain once saw two or three times. One or two years ago, the demon community did not return to the power of Xiaoxun.
After the feast, Baishen has maintained the appearance of young children, and everything is Lin Su porcelain himself to shoot.
Hiding behind the banquet, Lin Su porcelain patted the chest and was relieved.
His family owner can play very well and should be able to deal with the past.
Lin Zhiwei's injury is very heavy. Bai Qingkong didn't know what method to use. He directly put him into a transparent airbag, and narrowed down the body of the forest several times. He closed his eyes and lay in it, his chest slowly rising and falling.
Na'er butterfly is also hurt, and everyone, that is, Bai Qingkong is also a long-term and can still fight.
Just three Jindan, like Linsu Porcelain, are not worth mentioning in the face of Lin.
Lin did not return to see the feast.
There was a gloomy face on his face, or it was, he hated it.
Almost just in the moment when Lin did not return to the feast and the banquet, the air and the air exploded and opened a stream of air. The dark magic shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the red "color" suffocated the impact.
Lin Su porcelain was dark and could not see anything.
And his breathing is getting faster.
In the air, it was full of magic, and there was no room for him to breathe. The more his chest is, the more uncomfortable he is.
The ear is a rapid burst of sound, one after another, and sounded one after another.
Lin Su porcelain can't hear much sound. He squeezed a hand on his hand and barely recruited a flame. Through the light, he turned out a lot of charms.
He raised his hand and twenty-four characters flew into the air, interlocking and condensing into a circle.
The magic gas was sucked in some.
"These are not enough," Zhong Lie sang on the back of the little black brother, whispering, "If you want to take away the magic, unless you are a demon."
Lin Su porcelain has a hand.
This can't be done, then he can't see anything.
Zhong Lie sighed and sighed.
"Let me do it."
The little cockroach of the golden color didn't know what he had done, and he got a little in his hand, and a large amount of magical interest poured into his body.
The little cockroaches all absorbed in and directly hit the fullness.
Lin Su porcelain's magic in front of his eyes faded a little, he barely could see the eyes.
Not far away, the banquet and the forest are not returning to fight.
Lin Su Porcelain Cui Bi's scorpion erected in a straight line. With the vision of the Yaozu, the reluctance was distinguished from the two shadows that almost became phantoms.
Lin’s body does not know whether it is illusory or real. He hides under the black cloak and floats in the air. From his hands, a large number of magical rushes emerge.
The banquet of the banquet is like a giant sword like a hill, turning over the suffocating air and resisting the layers of pressure.
Lin Su porcelain looked worried.
His family owner, although the strength is unfathomable, but in the hands of Lin not return, it is really difficult to get cheap.
He tightened the three thought swords, and suddenly became a small "milk" cat with white "color", and his feet slammed into the air.
After all, he is not really vulnerable.
"Little teacher!"
Zhong Li was anxious, and quickly caught up. At the same time, he made a clear whistle. The bodies of thousands of demons on the ground were turned into shackles, and they followed the direction of Zhong Lie.
Bai Qingkong Shu Chang also stepped and also came with swords.
Lin Su porcelain did not dare to approach, closed, palm-sized "milk" cat instantly turned into a tall white "color" giant cat, he grinned and rushed directly.
Transfer! Transfer! His demon can support him to attack!
Not waiting for Lin Su porcelain to pounce on, the battlefield changed slightly.
Feast bai retired two steps, his giant sword trembled and made a humming sound.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing.
In front of him, it is a black "color" dot like a whirlpool. When you touch it, his ability will be sucked away, and all will be converted into Lin.
Lin’s strength is obviously stronger than that in the demon world.
Or, from the body of a bunch of hands, he returned to his power.
Lin did not return the hand.
A wall of light appeared, and then suddenly burst, turning into a thousand arrows and swiftly rushing to the feast!
The scorpion of Lin Su porcelain turned into a blood red color. At this moment, the white demon cat demon could hardly see a trace of Linsu porcelain. He "shows" a long fang, and a sound is heard in his throat. Roaring, rushed up.
Lin Su porcelain's brain is blank, and a pair of golden "color" eyes gradually become red "color" in his mind, and his body involuntarily accepts the ancient inheritance.
The bang of the bang, the tearing of the demon and the spiritual power, made the world become deserted.