Chapter 109: Jiuyang Tiannu (middle)

Nine rising golden apertures, like the nine golden knives, pierced the soul of Warcraft, letting him fly for a moment, the whole body, shrouded by a large, indescribable horror. The savings of his dark power stopped, and even began a rapid collapse. When the golden light and the terrible breath that seemed to him like the end of the world enveloped everything around him, his body was soft in the shudder...because it was the golden man who had made countless nightmares for him all these years. It is the most terrible in the world, and even the golden emperor of the emperor is extremely fearful.
Nine apertures finally stopped in the ascent, looking up and magnifying the apertures of the unknown sky like the nine golden suns. The light from the nine "suns" shines on every inch of the land of the Lonely Spirit Ridge, and every corner has erased all the darkness here. Even the gray mist was swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.
The Lonely Spirit Ridge ushered in the brightest moment in history. And these nine "suns", let the heart of Warcraft fall into the bottomless abyss.
Ling Chen looked up and stared at the nine "suns" in the sky... He felt the horrible power contained in them - it was a powerful beyond his imagination, beyond his cognition the power of. These nine forces are warm and beautiful, and they all come to this beautiful girl like an elf.
"Jiuyang...this girl, she...she is..." Facing the nine "suns" in the sky, the voice of Haoyue was actually shuddering. For the first time, Ling Chen felt the feelings of "shuiling" in the voice of Haoyue. This demon woman, who has existed for more than 10,000 years and must have a great background, is also deeply shocked by the power from this girl.
"No...Impossible!! Now you know that there is only the strength of the heavens... How can you summon the nine yang... Impossible!! False... must be fake!!"
The black forces on the surface of the Warcraft body have all disappeared. It is not Warcraft that makes them disappear, but they are all swallowed up in the golden light, but these Warcraft even have not noticed it, its heart is completely Despair and fear are full of anger, and all of them are tyrannical golden light, and these golden lights are undoubtedly the most horrible light in the world in his eyes. He desperately wants to escape, he just wants to escape as much as possible... However, it is sad The discovery, no matter how hard he tried, could not escape the golden light that locked him tightly.
The flame that burned the body of the spirit has become a beautiful and pure gold. The eyes of the golden mans are closed, and the sound of coldness slowly overflows from her lips: "Although my strength is only heaven, But if you sacrifice my source of life, you can still summon a nine-yang... This is the only way I can destroy you... Under the anger of Jiuyang, turn it into ashes."
The voice of the spirit is so sweet and ethereal, but it falls in the Warcraft ear, but like a demon in the nightmare, its face is pale as a blank piece of paper, releasing a hysterical arrogance in the mouth: "Do this You will die too... Are you crazy! Stop!! Stop!!!"
"It's already too late." Yan Ling's lips and micro-hooks reveal a smile that is like a relief.
"what!!!!"
The deep and desperate battle of World of Warcraft was a quirk of quirks, and this screaming made it break away from the power of Jiuyang. It ran away without a fate, accompanied by a horrified scream in the mouth...but His body was only a dozen meters away, and the whole body was stiff. Then he fell to the ground like a heavy hammer, and a huge pressure to make it irresistible has already locked him back. Let the body with its mysterious power be stressed by thousands of mountains and never move. Its eyes are wide in the fear of death... As the most eager for power, the most favorite battle of Warcraft, it is not afraid of death.
But... even if he died a thousand times, 10,000 times, he would never bear the burning of the fire of Jiuyang. The fire of Jiuyang will burn his body, burn his power, burn his soul... It is an extreme pain that cannot be described, even more terrible than the most terrible hell.
The nine "suns" of the sky have been completely formed, and the entire Silent Ridge has become a complete red gold color. The most terrible shadow is getting closer and closer to Warcraft. He collapses on the ground, shrinks his pupil, and his body is crawling in the squash. He wants to move backwards. In the big eyes, a pair of eyes are frightened. Almost bursting out of the eyes, a mad cry in the mouth: "No! Stop... Stop!! Raise me... I regret for my offense... I will send you... and the man is safe to leave No longer killing a human being... I am willing to do it for you... I am willing to be your slave... I am fighting Warcraft... My power has a lot of use value... Let me go... Don’t Go on... Stop it... let me go..."
The air, under extreme repression, has completely stopped flowing, and Ling Chen has no way to breathe. Everything is like an unreal dream, which makes him unable to adapt. This powerful and unmatched Warcraft, at this time, reveals a pitiful gesture of humbleness to the extreme. Such a powerful demon may be afraid of death, but it should never be so timid, not to ignore his own dignity in order to survive... But the golden power from this girl has made this powerful Warcraft so unbearable... ...
"Go to to confess!!"
Yan Ling’s eyes slammed open, and she looked at the war-torn Warcraft, who was squatting on the ground, and looked up slightly, her body slowly drifting into the air, and quickly deformed in the process of floating, a pair of fire red Wings, from her back...
啾~~~~~
There was a majestic and loud long sound in the sky above the Lonely Spirit Ridge. In front of Ling Chen’s eyes, the spirit had disappeared. Instead, it was a huge golden bird, ten meters long, high in the phoenix, and a cluster of burning The red flame spreads its feathers, and the flames shine from time to time.
Its shape is exactly the same as the red flamingo saved before Ling Chen, but it is much bigger than it...
This girl named Ling Ling, she turned out to be the red firebird that she rescued?
The huge flamingo flew high and flew to the distant sky. The nine "suns" above it completely reflected its body into gold. Ling Chen mouth micro-open, the line of sight has been moving with its body, when its body is stagnant in the air, Ling Chen saw the red-golden eyelids turn in the air, looked at it, and then, its A pair of wings patted gently.
call……
A warm and gentle, but irresistible wind blew, Ling Chen's body was blown up high, and then he and the little gray fly away, the air of Ling Chen can not borrow, can not struggle, can only Letting this wind from the spirits take him away quickly. The wind whispered in the ear, and the mountains underneath were rapidly reversing. After a long time, the wind finally slowed down, and his body gradually approached the ground. He took a deep breath, his body turned over, and his feet were on the ground. After a few steps back, it has been firmly established.
The location where he was at this time was the center of the gloomy land. The warm wind brought by him was boasted from the middle of the Lonely Spirit Ridge to the middle of the gloomy land. Here, a group of zombies that had been killed by him had already stood up again, following the breath of life, waving blue arms and stepping closer to him.
Ling Chen didn't pay attention to these zombies. The first time after landing, he quickly looked up and looked at the east... Even though it was far apart, above the sky in the east, the nine golden suns were still gorgeous and dazzling, let him Almost dare not look straight. In the next second, among the pupils that he suddenly shrank, nine suns exploded and sprinkled a large golden flame down...
The hot wind came to the surface, and the zombie door that was close to Ling Chen step by step all screamed, then fell one by one on the ground, rubbing his head with his hands, the rigid body actually It shivered. In the distance, in such a moment, the Lonely Spirit Ridge has turned into a golden sea of ​​fire... Yes, the entire range of the Lonely Spirit Ridge, the moment of the nine "sun" bursting, was the golden flame Completely shrouded, the burning flames swallowed up the dark clouds and dark fog over the sky, reflecting the sky into a deep golden color.
"Oh ah!!!!!!!!"
The speed of the sound is always slower than the speed of light. At the moment when the whole soul of the soul is shining, the sound of the screams from the nine purgatory is coming from afar... it is the scream from Warcraft, separated by this. The distant distance, even clear and incomparable to Ling Chen's ears, can be imagined how loud, how painful and hysterical howling.
Under the burning of the fire of Jiuyang, no one can understand what kind of pain the Warcraft is suffering. "Ah, ah!"
"what…………"
"Oh ah ah ah!!"
The screams from the Lonely Spirit Ridge were more screaming than screaming, so that Ling Chen couldn’t even listen to it. Being able to pass from such a distant place to this place, and screaming to such a degree of screaming, it is simply impossible to imagine what kind of pain the owner of this voice is suffering. The surrounding air was turbulent in the heat, and it seemed that even the air was shaking with the scream of the pain.
"The fire of Jiuyang is the most fearful thing of the demon family. They think that the name "Jiuyang" will not tremble, but if they face the fire of Jiuyang, then they will be stronger and least fearful. The devil of death will also be afraid... even as a humble cockroach, they will bend their knees. How fearful they are about the fire of the nine yangs, and the creatures of other races are simply incomprehensible."
A black mangling flashed, and Haoyue appeared in Ling Chen's side. It was different from every previous appearance. The appearance of the moon did not reveal any enchanting posture, but looked directly into the distance and watched the gold with Ling Chen. The fire ridge, suddenly said: "Little master, you should guess now... Who is the little girl named Lingling?"
Ling Chen: "..."
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