Chapter 812: Yinger seriously injured

Luo Yang was lying on the ground, barely opening his eyes, and found that his vision was reversed.
"what happened?"
"The altar, you yawn and don't respond to me yet."
"Yinger, where is Yinger?"
Dizzy, Luo Yang stood up.
Only then found that his head had been twisted and fell to the left of his neck. Fortunately, he is just an avatar sent into the sea of ​​artistic conception. No matter what state his body is broken into, he can recover as long as the core identity is immortal.
"I lean, old Li." Luo Yang saw a shattered blue light, this is Li Tianxing's identification, almost on the verge of destruction.
Found a circle, did not see Yinger.
Fortunately, the root of this avatar came from the phantom god, and it was filled with many strange things, so the loss is not very heavy, and he still has the ability to help Li Tianxing maintain the consciousness. Fortunately, it is a comrade-in-arms who resists the impact side by side. In addition, there is a blade warrior next to it.
"Cracking ..."
Sparks like ruins spattered from time to time.
"Ying'er has suffered at least 80% of the impact, but she is very strong and should not ..." Luo Yang was thinking, and suddenly saw a figure in the smoke that kept rolling.
"Is Yinger?"
Just stepped forward, Luo Yang quickly backed away, because the figure who came over turned out to be a puppet. It's just that this guy is a bit miserable, his body shrunk to more than two meters high, and his chest is still sunken. Walking creaky, it looks extremely unsmooth.
Even if the patrol puppet shrinks to this extent, the level is the level, and it is still not the existence that Luo Yang can confront.
"Don't be afraid, just walk around and don't force me to spend too much time." Shen Pui spoke, her eyes brightened terribly, and she locked Luo Yang, as if worried that the little guy in front of her would disappear at any time.
At this moment, the ground crashed and the black sword light burst up.
"Huh?" The princess was not surprised. Someone even surpassed his perception and ambushed nearby. Was he the result of too much damage?
"Clang, Clang, Clang ..."
The sword collided with the sword, the black sword light was defeated ...
Ying'er fell down, Luo Yang's hand was fast, and she quickly caught her and embraced her in her arms.
"Great, Ying'er."
Don't wait for Luo Yang to express his concern, and Yinger opened his mouth with a dragon.
"Ang !!!"
This sound is very unusual. It emits a purple flame. It seems to have god-level power, and it rushes towards the puppet with a destructive momentum.
"What?" The patron saint shocked, and felt that he could not hide no matter how he flashed, so he had to raise his arms to resist hard.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ..."
The light color dissipated, and the pup was furious: "Asshole, dare to lie to me?"
The flame power is not strong, Luo Yang and Ying'er have disappeared, no matter how Shenyang finds it, no trace can be found.
Originally, Ying'er wanted to take Luo Yang to take a quick glance. Unexpectedly, the altar suddenly responded to the call and directly moved the two back. The patron saint of nature naturally couldn't find them.
"Huh, I'll find you later to settle the accounts. Only six of the sixteen soldiers were found. One of the four gods was demonized. The other three guys not only survived, but also had the energy to pick up the soldiers." Suddenly, his eyes let out magical energy and shouted: "That's my magic soldier."
Luo Yang sat back to the altar, waiting for a moment to breathe, and an image appeared in front of him.
"Huh? The authority has increased a bit, and you can see the four sons." The image gradually became clear, showing four figures, and a large amount of data was brushed out.
"Not bad! There is also strength analysis." Luo Yang carefully checked.
The four god-child single shadows, all the legions of the army were killed, and the light on them was extremely dim. Because the shock was too fierce, I caught a big loss just off guard. Even if they used all their life-saving tricks, they were still hit hard.
Luo Yang couldn't help but raise his thumb and rushed to Long Loli: "Ying'er, you're so powerful, if you don't see something wrong in advance, let's arrange it and do everything we can to defend, I am afraid ..."
"Cough, cough ..."
Ying'er suddenly coughed, and his left eye sagged inwards, his skin succumbed instantly, and half of his face turned into a dead gray, which looked extremely scary.
"Damn it, this? This is dead air!" Luo Yang, no matter how ignorant, knows the strength of dead species outside the region, especially the existence of fighting against the devil, and the dead air that remains today is definitely the essence of the dead air.
"No hindrance, slowly resolve." Ying'er said sternly, few people cared about her, even if she followed the goddess, she was just a mount that she had cultivated at random, and was placed in the dragon's nest for many years.
"Relax, I'll let the deity guy think of a way." Luo Yang was very worried. The deity left him with a mess. Now Yinger is entangled with death, it must be very uncomfortable. Out.
Unexpectedly, the altar suddenly heard words: "I see, I immediately figured out a way, but I can't be looked down on by myself. Who do you think brought you back?"
"I lean, you didn't leave this deity?"
"I'm gone, I have been out of the altar for a long time. But you suddenly cut off the supply of the source and let Xiaoman's project temporarily put on hold.
"You said? Who forced the fusion of the altar and the temple? The appetite is too big to swallow the sky."
"OK, stop!"
Luo Yang smiled bitterly over there: "Dude, don't forget the fusion of the altar and Longbart's temple ~ EbookFREE.me ~ We can draw the source of the gods, otherwise how can there be so many benefits? Only the altar can be used for central scheduling. Although the transmission consumes Quite a lot, including the dialogue between you and me, consumes the source of God, but it is not worth mentioning compared with the total amount of God of Dragon Bart. "
The words came to a halt, and Luo Yang again said: "There are only five million Karu divine sources left in the altar. I will take them all at once, and then I can only use our own divine sources to communicate, which is extremely expensive. . "
"It's a good thing that you did, and Yinger and I were salvaged at a dangerous moment." Luo Yang's avatar said seriously: "You left me with 500,000 Karu Shenyuan for emergency. The patron saint hasn't hung up yet. You ca n’t let me abandon the boat and escape? "
"No, the altar is becoming more and more disobedient. Without your consent, it will almost consume all the sources of God to recover the damage. It is a waste to stay with you. I have more important things to do because Ying The child was injured, reminding me of the medicine rabbit, you know he kept the body of the goddess of medicine, suspected to be able to resurrect the goddess. "
"Goddess of medicine incense?" Luo Yang's avatar froze and shook his head immediately: "The guy who pounds the medicine rabbit is too mysterious. We can't play with fire and burn himself. It involves the level. We must be cautious to the extreme."
"Yes, but I want to give Shenyuan a try." Luo Yang is very determined on this matter, and wants to grow up, how can there be no risk?
"Okay! All the sources of the gods were taken away, as well as these soldiers and sacred soldiers on the altar. If the puppet came to the foot of the altar, I would use the charm to fight him."
"Boom" sounded, and all the sources of the gods shrouded above the altar were emptied.
Ying'er fell to the ground, not only the death erosion, but also the evil spirits, and the sword spirit of the patrol god, these injuries were pushing her to the edge of death. R1148