Chapter 2852: Dear
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Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor
- 给力
- 1209 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:37:14
Shen Yi spit out the word "come over", as if the words were followed, and the distant, hidden world three old men suddenly flew towards this side uncontrollably.
"Ah! No!"
"what!"
"Oh ... wow!"
His body was flying fast, and the three old faces had undergone wild changes at this moment, full of panic.
"Go!" Then, Shen Yi manipulated the spreading picture of the king under his feet, and flew towards the hidden three old men.
At the moment when he was close to the hidden world, the mountains and rivers appeared again, and he swallowed up that hidden world.
"Ah!"
"what!"
"Ahhhh!"
...
Immediately following, only the roar of the old man who was extremely painful was heard from the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers in the void.
Governing his body with his own way, did not expect that the Three Emperors of the Hidden World used the scroll of the king to deal with his divine memory, and the memory even tortured them with the scroll of the king.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
Secretly, painful dragon chants echoed in the mountains and rivers.
Previously, Shenyi, Shifeng, and Qingye were swallowed up by the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers. After the mountains and rivers were destroyed, only Shenyi and Shifeng appeared.
It turned out that the barnyard was already in that moment, and was locked in the picture of the king by the protoss of the tribe, and tortured it and the three old men with the picture of the king.
It was painful to hear them screaming, as if life was better than death.
The Tianheng calamity continues.
...
Time passed slowly.
From night to day, and from day to night.
Day after day!
Under endless pain, hundreds of giants who came to the war have died.
Hundreds of giant giant bodies have been transformed into nothingness under the power of God's memory.
The creatures crawling out of the dark world below also began to die continuously under endless pain.
The demon, the sea, the stone people, and later the lizards, the bull heads, the violent beasts ...
All the creatures who came to this world are suffering from endless suffering, and then in the endless pain ... slowly die.
Although Shi Feng is still suffering, he sees everything.
"The three old men in the hidden world are also fast ... unable to support them ..." He murmured quietly as he heard the painful sounds of the mountains and rivers.
The Protoss invasion of Tianheng, Tianheng, is such an ending.
"I ... if I continue to be bombarded by the power of the Protoss in this way, even if I have this Peerless Armor, I will sooner or later be killed by him!"
"How is it good! How should it be good! He has a keen sense of intuition and feels that I have great means to deal with him, so he dare not approach me and keep alert to me."
"But if I continue like this ..."
Shi Feng's heart was really unwilling.
"Why, unhappy?" At that moment, Shen Yi said with a smile and asked Shi Feng.
Shi Feng didn't speak, his painful face stared at him coldly.
"I'm curious, what means do you have, even I feel uneasy." Shen Yi said.
"You can try!" Shi Feng said to him.
After hearing what he said, he saw that God slowly shook his head and said, "Let ’s avoid it, I'm not that cheap, I will die for myself!"
This divine memory, although indifferent from beginning to end, is actually a very vigilant "person".
And if you know that there are dangers to try, it is really cheap.
Seven days have passed since Shi Feng came to this place.
There are fewer and fewer creatures and races that come to challenge the Protoss.
It has been fully understood that this protoss is really too strong and too strong.
No matter what kind of race or life appears, in front of him, they are like ants. This is an invincible existence.
After the death of the Giants, the dark creatures almost died.
Demon family, only the demon emperor who still clasps the demon sword, the demon sword is more and more tight in his hands, the demon body continues to tremble, the injury is getting worse and worse, if you continue this way, you will soon be unable to support it .
In the beauty of the mountains and rivers, the painful sound of the three old men in the hidden world has disappeared. Only the young cricket is mourning in pain, and the voice is getting weaker and weaker.
The three ancestors of the hidden world seem to have fallen!
Shi Feng, still did not use his strongest killing moves, advanced martial arts and then demolished the magic black thunder.
There is only one chance this time. If that God can't be entangled in the Devil's Thunder, then there is no hope.
"But keep going on like this, I also ... have no hope!"
Feeling that the physical injuries are getting worse and worse, Shi Feng has become more and more calm and anxious.
"Dear!" However, at this moment, Shi Feng suddenly heard a sound of incomparable charm, ringing in his ear.
His body shuddered amidst the enchanting voice.
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It is still far away from the death volcano. On the top of a mountain, there are several figures standing.
Heavenly Sage Son thought, Jian Tong, Ling Yefeng, Mie Tian, Dark Puppet, Skeleton ...
Even Mo Xiaoyao, Luo Qingchuan, Xiao Tianyi, and Qin Rufan are here!
But it is also normal, Jiuyou has the same vein. These years have their means of contact. After entering the southern region, they sense each other, which is convenient for them to be together here.
In addition, there are eight ghost generals in Nether Purgatory, and Ning Cheng holding a ghost crying axe.
Ghost Flame and Ghost Charm, originally led by that person, led hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers to return to Nether Purgatory.
But they, looking at the image in the void, looked at the endless torment, how could they just go back like this.
Eventually, the Eight Great Ghosts will also gather with the crowd in the South Region, with millions of ghost soldiers floating in the distance and looking at the sky.
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At this moment, the countenances of anxiety and worry appeared on the faces above the mountain, looking at the charming figure together, waiting for her reply.
At this moment, Jian Tong, his hands folded, his eyes closed, looked like he was praying sincerely.
In fact, she is performing her magical powers, using the image in the sky to communicate with the distant one.
At such a long distance, in fact, she is also casting for the first time!
"Dear, can you hear me?" This is Jian Tong, a voice to that one.
After a long time, she could not get any response.
If he can hear it, and if it is successfully introduced, she knows that the person can follow her own transmission and echo back to herself.
Gradually, Jian Tong's brows frowned.
However, seeing her frown frowning, one by one, she felt even worse.
"Hey! Master and his elderly, those years thought he would never see him again, but now it is difficult to be born again, but don't hang up like that!" Mo Xiaoyao looked up at the sky again and sighed deeply.
"It's the crow's mouth again. Just say a few words, don't disturb the girl Jian Tong." Ling Yefeng, a big brother, reprimanded him.
"I heard!"
Just then, everyone saw that charming face suddenly moved again ...
(End of this chapter)