Chapter 1032: At first sight

Chapter 1032: First Meeting
The thin body, at first glance, had to be aware of the terrible power contained in it. The body was only covered with a simple leather armor, and the exposed body was covered with half-finger gray hair, just like a human and After the absurd combination of orcs, the deformed product is half orc. (Reading novels)
The head is covered with chaos, and the blood-stained eyes will reveal a white light like a star, and the wild, aggressive and violent eyes glance at the center of the chaotic battlefield. However, Li Junshan knew this person who suddenly appeared in a torn space.
"Fear Walker"
The smile on his face was almost rigid because he was about to succeed in obtaining the abnormity of the giant Terrasque monster. Li Junshan made sure that he was absolutely right, this half-orc-like strongman who had just emerged from the gap in space. It was he who first saw the "flying" in the dark swamp of the plane of the Arabian continent, but in fact he was also a fear traveler who was called away by the light gods.
"Why wasn't he parasitized by angels?"
Li Junshan is a little puzzled. He hasn't been in contact with the fear walker for a long time, but he clearly understands that this is a reckless strong man. If he does not use the "angel coming" trick, at least in Li Junshan's view, the bright plane wants to drive this It is unlikely that they will be "deceived" by virtuous means to go to the strong plane.
Of course, Li Junshan did not ignore the little white star in the eyes of the fearwalker, but it was estimated that the strongman was imprisoned or driven by magic, and the fearwalker was originally a sanctuary level. In the opinion of Li Junshan, in such a short period of time, Li Junshan could not have such a strong power that can rival the super-level strong.
Wild eyes glanced around, the fearwalker took a big step forward, and in the space gap behind him, a woman in a white shirt came out with an extremely holy light and breath.
In an instant, Li Junshan was thundered and his body was completely stiff.
Before this second, Li Junshan had envisaged countless possibilities-the countless possibilities of meeting Thunderstorm under circumstances, but still did not expect that in such a scene, unable to guard against the ground, he saw the dream. The woman who made him offend almost all high-level forces for her.
Li Junshan, still a waterfall-like black hair fluttering, still beautiful, his heart suddenly beating and violently beating and even forgetting his breath, looked at the glance, and the thunderstorm seemed exactly like before.
But it’s a little different. Thunderstorm is not an evil person, but she was just an outstanding and ordinary woman in the end, at least she would never have such a holy light, it felt like a pure angel. As for Li Junshan's appearance from a distance on the ground, the whole exquisite body of Thunderstorm dressed in a white robe is completely covered in a faint white light, just like when Li Junshan's previous life saw the Guanyin in the film and TV when it came to the earth. A sacred and blurred scene.
"What did Pope Bright do to her?"
Li Junshan's face was momentarily distorted, so that his teeth could not help biting a "creak", and several humans under him looked away from the thunderstorm that suddenly appeared in the air, but they couldn't find it after looking around. That source of sour teeth.
"Every evil will be judged eventually"
Thunderstorm suddenly spoke, her holy and indifferent eyes looked at her own blood in the sky, and then glanced at the still violently fighting light gods and the strong men of the Clan, the cold The soul language said: "Master Cardinal, grown up at the referee, Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with the fighting situation here. If the battle can't be ended when the sun rises, he will come by himself."
"Yes"
Dior and Osm, who stood side by side to guard against the little blood, bowed slightly to the thunderstorm in the sky, and a trace of anger and helplessness flashed on the lowered face-both of them.
"Like the Fearwalker, the Pope moved her soul?"
Li Junshan stared at Thunderstorm staring, and he was sure he would not admit the wrong person.
"Holy lady, be careful of the moon-biting moon mirror in the man's hand. If it were not for its existence, the battle here would have ended."
When he raised his head, Dior and Osm’s expressions had returned to normal. Dior pointed a round stick in his hand to the blood-less blood that was three to four hundred meters away from the thunderstorm in the sky and said, "That is something that is not subject to any No one can survive the super artifact that the defense means resist."
"Can't you summon the power of the Twelve Winged Archangels?"
Thunderstorm's face was full of indifference that made Li Junshan very unaccustomed. She said lightly with the voice of the soul: "I have heard of the Blast Moon Mirror, which even has an ordinary long sword in the cold movement time after three consecutive attacks. It’s not as powerful. Is it that we have so many powerful people in front of us that we can’t waste it with only three effective attacks.

"It's easy to say, you have to try it"
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"kill"
Thunderstorm's black eyes that didn't seem to have any unusual light glowed with a cold and ruthless look. When the white jade-like right hand turned over, there was an extra white thin stick that was not too large, and immediately said with a finger, little blood said: " I’ll try to see how powerful this moonburst is."
As soon as this sentence came out, Li Junshan's soul was scattered on the ground, and the power of the blasting mirror wheel was clearly seen in front of him. Mo said a thunderstorm. Li Junshan seemed to be the Pope of Light, the Pope of the Devil God, and himself. In the end, the strongest queen may not be able to withstand it.
"Where did Xiao Sao's hoof..."
The blood squinting eyes hadn't spoken yet, and there was a ghost with little blood and no blood floating behind him. She also knew that blood bleaching was impossible for this beautiful woman who didn't know which corner popped up. The terrorist attack, but behind the blood younger, slightly turned sideways and pointed at Thunderstorm and cursed: "Just because you still want to challenge our superior strongman in the underworld, a saint is not yet qualified to be our adult's opponent..."
The indifferent look on Thunderstorm's face did not change. She hadn't spoken yet. The fearwalker standing behind her made a noise like the rusty iron sword against the friction, and the dark and dark ghost sword appeared in the palm. Ignoring the existence of little blood, the fearwalker rushed up as a residual image.
"Unrestrained"
The Underworld might fear Dior and Osm, who has the power of a horrible soul attack, but the Fearwalker is clearly not within this range. A sorrowful blood condensed between the fiery red flashes in her hand in sneer 'S long sword, whose body hasn't shot past, but her hands raised a little red light, and at the same time her eyes flashed a red light.
The ghost shadow sword splits the red light from the fly, the fast speed of the fearwalker is abrupt, but it is only a short moment. The white mang in his eyes slightly wins, and his body flashes faster. To the demon.
"Curious soul..."
Even as powerful as an winged angel can't bear the soul attack of the demon, but he saw that the ugly orc had resisted under the attack of his talented soul, and felt the other party's original dark power and eccentric divine power. Inside and outside, the ghost was slightly disturbed but not chaotic.
"The saint of light religion..."
Xue Shao ignored the horror walker who had been entangled with Wraith for a while, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. The voice of soul said: "What a beautiful woman. Tmall.com.com.cn. Holy holy lady, I hope your strength is proportional to your arrogance, otherwise I assure you that you will be the most brutal and ugly of the Ming clan, and they will torture you with a variety of gestures that you simply cannot imagine... …"
"Who moved you to try your fart..."
After the thunderstorm appeared, the several octagonal angels who came back to guard behind her were too angry to flash a taunting but smiling smile. Theo and Osm did not get angry, and suddenly there was a thunderous thunder It rang in the field.
The calm space between the thunderstorm and the young blood twisted for a while, and Li Junshan, who had a somewhat distorted face, appeared in the field out of thin air, almost at the moment of his own appearance, and 108 alien guards surrounded him in the middle from all sides. , And dozens of super-order aliens even spread their teeth and dance claws in the periphery. They were not eager to attack. They used their terrifying killing force to firmly lock the strong people of the Nether and the Bright Shinto near Li Junshan.
In the flash of appearance, Li Junshan finally understood why Thunderstorm appeared here, just as he couldn't figure out why the Pope of Light did not dabble in this shocking battle before the Demon Race was officially launched. The appearance of Thunderstorm answered all.
The purpose of the Pope of Light is obvious.
If Li Junshan is watching this horrendous battle between the Ming clan and the light gods, then there is absolutely no way to sit back and ignore the thunderstorm.
If Li Junshan is not involved in this war or is not here~EbookFREE.me~ There is more than 90% of the possible thunderstorms will be killed by the Netherworld strong, and the Netherworld strong will never mind killing Thunderstorm-killing a bishop and killing a saint have completely different meanings. There are twelve bishops of the of light, but there is only one saint. This is a serious blow to the high-level of the of light in the eyes of the strong men of the Ming clan.
In this way, the hatred of Li Junshan and Guangming Shinjiao has no solution at all-Guangming Shenjia or Li Junshan has long known that each other’s hatred is already hot, but the old and wicked Pope Guangming has also successfully dealt with Li Junshan’s An alliance was drawn on the road-the Ming tribe.
"what happened to you"
I can’t take care of my blood, and the last time I added it now, Li Junshan’s impression of the upper class clan was extremely poor.
Looking at Thunderstorm from the gap between the alien guards, Li Junshan asked anxiously: "What did Pope Bright do to you?"
Thunderstorm frowned slightly, and she looked at the alien army and Li Junshan's eyes without a trace of familiarity in her eyes, but some were just instinctive aversion to darkness or evil creatures.
Li Junshan's heart sank...