Chapter 825: Hundred winds
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1793 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:55:46
The vain line is completely out of control.
His face was cloudy and the chest was ups and downs, and there was no peace and calm.
Five and a half-step kings attacked, but only one Cangjie fled back, and the other four were all suffering, which made it impossible for him to accept.
The last failure was because a single-horned Golden Beastmaster shot, so this time?
Did the kid ask another king to help him?
Soon, Ying Ying took out a big battle that had taken place before, and showed that Lin Xun was not as simple as a generation of Tianjiao.
His combat power, as well as the secrets and treasures he used, are horrible and counter-intuitive and cannot be measured by common sense.
"It is like this..."
When you learn the truth, you have a feeling of collapse. He feels ridiculous.
A hole in the sky, the young man, under the siege of the five-and-a-half-step king, not only was not shackled, but he was won by one fell swoop?
This is to spread out, who will believe?
Originally, Xiangyang Bo and Fuyang were very comforted in the heart, and some of the gloating mentality was very happy to see the defeat of the sin.
I can hear the analysis of the facts of Lin Ying’s battle, and their looks suddenly become serious, and the dawn is flashing.
"This son must have already set foot on the road to the road, and the secrets mastered must be shocked."
Xiangyang Bo Shen opened his mouth. "But if this is the case, it will not be able to cross a big realm and kill the half-step king."
"Yes, the most important thing is the treasure that he used!" Yan Yangtong also opened, and the sullen eyes appeared in the eyes of the monks.
"And if it is a treasure of the world, even if it is a ‘Wang Dao Bing’, it’s impossible to kill a half-step king in one face. It’s calculated that this treasure is...
Speaking of this, both the two kings of Xiangyang Bo and Yuyangtong jumped their eyelids and agreed to each other: "Holy treasures!"
As soon as this language came out, both the sinful line and the singer were discolored, and the mood could not be calm.
Holy treasure?
The meaning of these two words alone gives people a feeling of suffocation.
Because these treasures have an imaginary horror power, the rumor, the real holy treasure, just a breath, can suppress the king can not lift their heads!
Fuyang Bo frowned and said: "No, it may be a peerless soldier. However, if this is the case, it is even rarer than the holy treasure..."
The gods are rare and rare. They are created with real gods. They can only be seen in ancient times. In today's world, it is the real king. It is almost impossible to possess these treasures.
The power of the gods may not be as horrible as the holy treasure, but it is even rarer. Even some of the gods were originally holy to the treasure!
After all, the gods are just a general term, referring to the secret treasures that can be manipulated by the gods.
Some holy treasures with incredible magical powers also have this power.
"A treasure ship suspected of being incompletely sacred, a broken blade suspected of a peerless empire... and this subnet is so horrible, it is very likely that it will be on its way to the road, and there is no need to doubt that this child must have been greatly improved in the past. !"
Fuyang Tong Huo Ran got up, the light was burning, like a pair of beams, piercing the night.
"It's time for us to do it."
On one side, Fuyang Bo also got up and whispered.
"go!"
The two kings did not hesitate, and the figure flashed and disappeared from the air.
From the beginning to the end, I have never asked the opinions of 苟 行 俨, which is equal to ignoring it.
Obviously, when they determined that Lin Xun had a great creation, the existence of Lin Xun had successfully aroused their interest.
More importantly, even as a king, they also have an extreme desire for the holy treasure!
......
The face of the imaginary line suddenly became ugly, and the teeth were crunching.
He knows that when the old guys started, he had no chance to "sin to sin," waiting for him, destined to be severely punished from the clan, and...
Countless downfalls and trampling of the stone!
Perhaps in this life, it is hard to raise your head!
"How could this be... why... why..."
The more you think about it, the more unwilling you are, the whole person has a sign of collapse, and the soul is lost.
"Less master, maybe the situation is not as pessimistic as you think about it, even if the old guys do it, but who can guarantee that they will not miss?"
Yu Ying suddenly spoke, letting the guilty line.
"If you think about it, if the old guys fail, the consequences will be serious, and the responsibility can't be blamed on the head of the master. After all, even the king can't help the kid, let alone you?"
The words of Yingying are like magical powers, which makes the original frustration and incomprehensibility of the imaginary line suddenly restore a calm.
"You mean, these two old guys may also be able to return to the feathers?"
"No one can guarantee until things have come out."
Yingying’s eyes flickered,
But don’t forget the Lord, the last time the adults took the shots themselves, not...
If the words are not finished, the meaning has been revealed.
The sinful line calmed down completely, but he still felt desperate in his heart. He was seriously injured by the one-horned golden beast king, which was robbed.
This time, but there are two kings and old monsters together, how can the kid have a chance to survive?
It is also sad to say that at this moment, there is a kind of thought that I don’t want Lin to die.
In order to maintain his position in the clan, he could not control himself not to think so. This contradictory mind is like poison, which makes him suffer.
"Hope...so..."
For a long time, he only sighed deeply, and under the night, his look was cloudy and uncertain.
......
"come out!"
Under the night, the mountains are undulating, and Lin Xun, who is flying and sneaking, suddenly stops, his eyes are like electricity, and he looks into the distance.
"Don't show up again, don't blame me for smashing you." Lin looked for a corner of his lips.
"The son is angry and angry, and the son is angry."
Suddenly, under the mountain in the darkness, a figure was smashed out, and it was sweating and smashing. "The old winds are full of people, waiting for this, just want to ask the sons about some things."
This is an old man, with a thin figure, dark skin, and a look of honesty and honesty.
In fact, he is a great monk in the circle of the wheel, a pair of eyes inadvertently revealing the luster, let Lin find that the old guy is not as honest as the surface.
Lin Xun snorted, like laughing and laughing: "What are you asking?"
Hundreds of winds?
This name is really not true!
But when I saw the wind and laughed twice, I went up and said, "The son, now you are famous, and the name is shocking. It has become one of the most famous people in the younger generation. These days, I don’t know. How many cities are promoting your reputation..."
"Less nonsense, talk about business." Lin Xun did not politely interrupted.
Hundreds of winds screamed and said: "Oh, it's actually very simple. The old man comes from the wind language family. I just want to know the grievances of some of you and the black scorpion dog. And, I want to know, you and the black scorpion dog. The battle between the two."
Lin searched for a moment without words. This old guy ran to the wilderness alone, just to find out these things?
This made Lin Xun somewhat admire. This family is not the most well-informed group in the ancient wilderness. Once the news is inquired, it runs faster than anyone else.
However, I admire the admiration, Lin Xun can not accept the "visit" of the old guy, directly refused, and then turned away.
Just kidding, he is being chased now, and it is possible to divulge news about himself.
Seeing Lin Xun refused to be so clean and neat, the wind was suddenly dumbfounded, and the half-sounding voice shouted: "Other young people, when we hear the news of our wind language family, they are all willing to say everything that is most proud of their lives. Let us the wind language family spread their reputation, but this guy is good, not at all rare, really unreasonable..."
Despite some dissatisfaction in my heart, I still have to work hard to find out the news about Lin Xun.
No way, this time, in the more than a dozen states of the Western Hengjie, there is a rumor about the news of the "Lin Demon" war against the Black Dora.
And the news was extremely sensational, and the turmoil was too big. Until now, it has been spreading at an alarming rate, spreading to other western border areas.
After all, in the younger generation, Lin Devil is definitely the first one to dare to call the Black Dog, and the record proves that he is not just bragging.
In particular, his phrase "Tossing the World Black Dog" has become a topic of debate among countless practitioners.
Nowadays, many practitioners know that after Lin Devil left Xuefeng City, he encountered the strongman who was sent by the Blackbird.
This also allows those who have begun to pay close attention to this matter, and they are speculating whether Lin Mo Shen will be robbed this time, and whether he can kill a road and grow away.
It is naturally impossible to ignore this matter and to send a large number of secret agents to conduct comprehensive investigations.
Hundreds of winds are the oldest secret agent. He is experienced and has the reputation of
Bailong
.
"Oh, unfortunately, it’s hard to wait until this kid, but this kid doesn’t cooperate... It seems that I can only investigate it myself..."
The wind sighed, and then he shook his spirits and searched the way along Lin Xun's way. He did not go to Lin Xun.
This is the experience he has cultivated over the years. He intuitively told him that Lin Xun’s journey has come through many battles.
Since there is fighting, there must be a battlefield that has survived. Lin Xun may not want to disclose this, but as long as he finds the battlefield, he can find out the reality of the battle!
Sure enough, not long after, let the winds find a battlefield full of sores.
It’s just that when I saw this battlefield, I’ve been able to go through the years and see the knowledgeable experience.
PS: Make up and send it on