Chapter 1773: Use your life to change!

Sitting on the wooden chair at the end of the line, the face is cold and sweaty.
Yan Yan was born beside her and was full of sadness.
The true core of the anti-God has left, and the only one who can control the overall situation is Yang Yuyao, and the butterfly controls them globally. Although they have sent their guesses to the volcano, they want to send them to the stars. Still the responsibility of the butterfly.
however.
What they didn't think was that, for the whole three days, the butterfly did not get the news. The face of the volcano was as usual, but the butterfly was turbulent, and an unprecedented pressure was flowing in the hearts of the sisters.
"The situation is out of control!"
The shackles finally stood up, and the palms of the hands burst into cold sweat. Since she accepted the butterfly, this has never happened.
"At the speed of the butterfly, the message should be sent as early as two days ago. Until now, there is no news from the volcano on the volcano... This is a big problem." The face is no longer tender, she said with a serious face. "For the news of these days, there are two possibilities!"
"First, the forces such as the Tianzu are cutting off our news, the whereabouts of the butterfly are exposed, and the second..."
After a moment of dullness, he said, "There are problems in the butterfly, or in the whole rebellion. Some people don't want this news to be sent to the volcano, or the volcano does not want to send the news to the stars!"
Is there a more terrible problem than this?
No!
and.
This speculation is also two aspects. One butterfly is also a person who has the influence of the Tianzu and other forces in the gods. One important person who is against the gods is rebelling against the gods, and no matter which one is a disaster for them now.

Let the most credible people pass, be sure to decide if the message is delivered!

"Also, no matter how much you pay, you have to fly to the Tibetan star!"
After all, she calmed down and her face was gray. She was not the butterfly master. After all, she tried to fly the butterfly, but ignored the most fundamental problem of the butterfly. The civil strife is always more serious than the foreign enemy.
then.
In the early days of the anti-God, this problem occurred. At that time, the people and the old rebels were suppressed by the atmosphere, and they were bleeding for a thousand miles. This was the situation that later turned against the gods.
And they are too young and tender, thinking that after a rigorous selection, they can make the characters of the w izhu ng look like they are, and now it seems that they are too naive, and they are under the influence of the world.
To know.
These forces of the Tianzu are so fierce that they can create a slain, w izhu ng master, when they look down on their opponents in a high profile, they are already destined to this situation today.
and.
She wants more serious problems, and the anti-God is step by step stronger. Some of the anti-God have become arrogant, despising other forces, and there have been conflicts between the gods and the gods.
At that time, they only thought that this was a small problem. There was no such news coming from behind. They ignored the past. Now they want to come to the disaster. They have quickly brought the rebellious spirit away from this neck area, but they did not think. The problem of promoting the seedlings.
"I hope the situation is not as bad as we think!"
however.
They were disappointed. Two days later, the volcano still had no news, and none of those elite forces came back alive, and even the news of sending them to Beiyuan and Xishen did not receive any response.
Once you lose the butterfly's anti-god, it is a mouse without eyes!
"Sister, let me go!"
"No!"
The line was red and said: "Your goal is too big, they can't make you leave alive."
"but……"
"Now is not the time to sacrifice."
The fists clenched their fists and said, "Those people are trying to let us die. We can't let them do what they want. Now we don't know if there is a problem with the butterfly, or the volcano."
"so what should I do now?"
"Let them go!" In the end, it’s the only way to open your mouth.
"What about the door of the starry sky?"
The face is the forehead, and some of the power is hidden. Even if those people want to infiltrate, there is a kind of power that is impermeable. When they are born, she is relieved, but now the character who can save the gods is no longer in the volcano of God. And in the Tibetan stars.
thus.
Breaking through the gates of the stars is the key.
"I am afraid it is very difficult!"
Sighing and sighing: "In the style of the heavenly figure of the Tianzu, people who fear that they will enter the door of the stars will be killed. He can't tell who is against the gods, so this is the safest way."
Although the door to the starry sky is now fully activated, connecting the Tibetan stars does not require a heavenly character.
but.
If you really want to say goodbye, the rhyme will definitely use this opportunity to suppress the footsteps of the gods, and will not let them connect with the anti-God on the Tibetan star, even the anti-God on the Tibetan star. Will not come here.
Every once in a while, some characters will go to the door of the starry sky, with the magic of the heavenly hole, fearing that it is difficult to tell who is the anti-God, and Gain is too enchanting, and almost every force has their presence.
Therefore, not letting one go is the only way!
"This is destined to be a road!"
Yan Yan sighs, the blood and life to be paid will fill the door of the entire starry sky.
"But we have to do this!"
The goddess blinked and said: "Even if there is a little hope, we must work hard!"
......
The mortal.
In a dilapidated small mountain village, a village woman is kneeling by the river, holding a stick and smashing her clothes. The stream slowly forms a chorus with the sticks in her hand. It is plain and quiet, and it forms a magnificent picture with its appearance.
This is an ordinary village woman who is neglected.
"Women, you have worked hard!"
At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man walked behind the village woman and hugged the village woman's back. He laughed. "Today is your birthday. Although I am very stupid and poor, I am poor." Poor wife."
Finished.
He took out the small box in his pocket and put it in the hands of the village woman. He said, "Open and see if you like it or not."
"Ok!"
The village woman opened her face with a happy face, looking at a jade bracelet lying quietly inside, flowing out the tears of happiness, and turned back, holding the thick middle-aged man.
A thousand words can't reach this hug!
"Women, let's go home!"
The thick man took the rough hands of the village woman and went home side by side, and there was a table full of wine at home. Although there were few cockroaches, the two were very satisfied. After the meal, the honest man took the initiative to wash. Bowl, and said: "These have been taking care of me for the past few years, today's daughter-in-law's birthday, you are free."
"Ok!"
The village woman's face is full of smiles, and her heart is warm.
!
Before the village woman looked to the village courtyard, a middle-aged village woman with obesity was patted the courtyard door very rhythmically, which made the village woman’s eyes flash a strange light, and then she slowly walked toward the front of the courtyard. Go.
"It turned out to be the big sister of the neighboring village. I didn't expect to come over today." Village woman Zhu Ling said with a smile.
"Yeah, I heard that you have a birthday today, this is not a scorpion."
After the door was pushed open.
The two village women slowly walked toward the house. At that time, the honest man walked out and nodded to the neighboring village, and he returned to the simple kitchen to continue to work.
"what happened?"
In the corner that the thick man could not see, the smile on Zhu Ling’s face disappeared instantly, and he lowered his voice and asked.
"life and death!"
Neighboring village nephew said with a serious face. "Zhu Ling, their life and death are now handed to you."
Finished.
She leaned close to Zhu Ling and whispered a few moments, which led to Zhu Ling’s endless anger. She did not think that the situation had reached this point. They had always been strangers. Since they were built, they have never received an order. But she knows that as long as the order comes, it is the moment of life and death!
"Use life to change!" said the neighboring village scorpion.
"I know, we owe them too much, without them, we will not have us today!" Zhu Ling respectfully said to the neighboring village scorpion. "If I am unfortunately sacrificed, please take good care of him, he is a good man!"
"We promise, as long as we are still alive!"
After the neighboring village scorpion left.
Zhu Ling went to the kitchen and said with a smile. "Two encounters, there is something urgent, that place needs firewood and Longquan, and the neighboring village is to inform, I must send it to the past."
"Ah? The sky is already black, you can't be safe in the past, you can't wait until tomorrow?" said the man, worried.
"You know, that place is different, it is not easy for us to get this job."
Zhu Ling came over and said with a strong man. "Two sisters, you still don't know me. Ordinary monsters are not easy to hurt me. Waiting for me to come back at home, we will have a baby."

"Hmm!"
The honest man’s eyes were bright and he was immediately excited and excited. He did not find that when Zhu Ling was holding him, a drop of tears had fallen on his shoulder...
Zhu Ling took a small pile of firewood and took a large bucket of Longquan. He walked out of the courtyard and ran toward the volcano in the face of the last rays of the evening.
of course.
She didn't send ordinary firewood and pasta. It was a spirit wood that could burn for seven days and seven nights, and a dragon spring that could make people feel psychic. This is also the characteristic of this mountain. She spent a lot of effort to get this errand. of.
at dusk.
She went to the volcano h um n, and exchanged a few words with the goalkeeper. Then she walked into the volcano of the gods, looking at the solemn mountain gate, Zhu Ling’s eyes flashed a ray of light, and then she put the firewood and the dragon spring Go to the water room, cook the water, simmer the tea, and then change the clothes. The dress is clean and simple, and this is done inside the volcano.
The volcano is heavily defensive and airtight.
however.
Zhu Ling has a sachet around her waist, embroidered with a wooden word, but she can step into the hall step by step under heavy defense. Others are not familiar with this, but after all, there is no power. What kind of wind and waves can the village woman turn up in the volcano?
at last.
Zhu Ling came to the hall and looked at the beautiful woman who was thinking about her lower eyebrows. She took a deep breath and strode forward, and every step of her sinking made her suffocate.
(End of this chapter)