Vol 32 Chapter 461: Beauty like poetry

The Taikoo Mozu, a full-fledged emperor, is the strongest fighting force that the Sakyamuni imprisoned blue water smoke can now. His family renmen are now in the most exhausted state, especially the five of them who are buried in the crystal. Once, the devil and even the devil's peak power, now exhausted to the extreme.
For the former opponents, the most important thing is to seal them five.
The gods and gods suddenly lost, unexpectedly, and now they have only nine remaining Taiyuan Mozus left in the world, so the blue smoke does not want to lose any one. As for the Taiyuan Mozu, which is close to the 20th place, they are not the opponents of Longchen. Even if they are squatting, keneng will lose. After all, Longchen has such a magical power as the Dragon Gate of the Dead.
The number of Taikoo Mozu is scarce, and it is not worthwhile to lose even one of the bodies of Longchen.
Therefore, she chose not to take the initiative to attack. Of course, this is only temporary. Once they are five, all the Taiyuan Mozus are out of the seal, and once again, Longchen and Mo Xiaolang naturally. It must be dead, as long as any one of them rushes to the eternal gods and dragons to the mainland, and the five of them can safely come out of the celestial burial crystal.
Before it was too impetuous, Long Chen seized the opportunity and lost so many compatriots.
Although the Taikoo trolls have more hatred in their hearts, they are not reconciled, and now they can only hold back. Everyone is helping the remaining seven heads of the Taizuo to escape.
Of course, Longchen will not escape at this time, otherwise all his efforts will be defeated.
So he has only two choices left. The first choice is: attack now.
Then, he is about to face two terrible Taikoo demons who are comparable to the devils, and twenty of them are also super-powerful Taikoo. It’s very difficult to rely on Longchen and Mo Xiaolang, and it’s very difficult for them to defeat a Taikoo who is comparable to the devil. There is almost no keneng. Defeat the devil, in fact, there is a lot of luck in the composition, the devil is also very small to see them, but then there is no such encounter.
So this choice, no keneng will kill all the ancient trolls here, the only keneng is probably able to kill a few, but he and Mo Xiaolang will die.
The second choice is to delay and wait, but if the other party is completely out of trouble, and he will go to the top, he and Mo Xiaolang will die!
Both choices are dead.
No one can choose this choice.
Laolongdao: "It is already a great luck to kill the devil, and then I will accept it. The blue smoke is not a fool. She has lost her devil. Now she will hardly let any one be too old. The trolls are killed by you again."
Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang looked at each other.
They all saw the persistence in the eyes of the other party, and of course they were as helpless as the old dragon said. Even if the little wolf actually made the devil at this time, it seems that he can't recover anything. From the beginning of the destruction of the magic star seal, they have no hope of themselves. From beginning to end, this is the arm.
Long Chen was very curious about the situation after Mo Xiaolang's achievement of the demon, but unfortunately he did not know this time. Now they choose not to attack for the time being, but as time goes by, there will be other people who are born in the Taikoo!
"Big brother, have you seen your nephew?"
At this time, Mo Xiao wolf, who stood side by side with Long Chen, said tremblingly.
His gaze crossed the back of the blue smoke, the second last.
Although the black mist filled the place, he seemed to feel the familiar look. This result made him tremble and his eyes became extremely hot.
Long Chen naturally did not want to hold him, this hatred of the sky, Mo Xiaolang should know. So, he told him everything he had heard before...
"So?"
Mo Xiaolang did not control himself. He wiped the tears from his eyes and said: "I think she still exists... Big Brother, she must be alive! If she is really dead, I must have feelings! I I want to save her!"
Long Chen frowned: "They are too old trolls to invade the flesh, and they should be different from what we saw on the Dragon Festival. The current body of the nephew has become a trolled troll, but as you said, the truth is the same. As long as she still exists, there is hope for resurrection..."
Of course, the premise of all this is that they can win this victory!
But as time went by, the victory was actually farther and farther away from them.
The third-round Taiko Troll appears!
Then the fourth head!
If it is not cautious, then the four-headed Taigu Mozu besieged, and it takes only a moment to get the life of Longchen and Mo Xiaolang.
Mo Xiaolang’s incomparable desire, like him, has the belief that he must win, even if the reality becomes so cruel, the hope of victory never appears, and he has no discouragement and give up in his heart, just like this moment. Like Longchen!
Both of them are mad, because they are like the Supreme Emperor, and they have given up at this time.
As long as they are individuals, they can understand that in the face of this ancient gods, a group of ants in their area can't stop anything. This is not a level of contest.
This is life.
The more time passes, the more despair they should be.
The water blue smoke smiled softly and said: "I suddenly remembered that both of you are considered to be people with atmospheric luck. When you defeated the dead city owner, it shows this. I even looked down on you, so it led to a few The death of a brother, but now I want to understand, you are a respectable opponent."
The more she valued Longchen, the more they had no chance.
Those who looked down on them all let Long Chen be sent to the dead.
The water blue smoke continued: "You two are too dangerous, so I have made up my mind. But it is undeniable that you can block my Taiko trolls to this extent, and it is a miracle. I will give the dragon Let the mainland leave a few seeds, let them proliferate, let them remember the names of your two heroes. After all, this dragon sacrifices the world, but it was the first in the world of horror."
After she finished, she covered her lips with her white fingers and giggled.
Even if it is burning in anger, there is no way.
"Only the ancient trolls who have escaped from this can only be killed, and we have keneng successfully saved all this."
This is much more difficult than killing the dead city owner.
"Big brother, if you don't do it now, there is no hope for it. Let's fight for it."
Mo Xiaolang was angry and burned. For him, this is the deepest hatred of the world. The person he loves is now unknown. He can't stand this hatred and pain for a moment!
In the heart of Long Chen, there are 10,000 people who want to start, but they missed the opportunity at the beginning. Now there are four Taiko triets that are full of enthusiasm. If they are one, they can suppress the two together. what! There is no hope of winning the battle, how to fight?
However, as long as you don't block them, the beautiful world behind you will be finished!
Long Chen’s death and death held the Supreme Emperor’s trench in his hand, his arms were shaking, he was restraining himself, the impulse was the devil, and now the responsibility is so great, he should think of a better way, no matter in making two choices. Any choice is to die!
"Chen brother!"
The sound of this sound made Long Chen feel a shock. He suddenly turned back and saw the Lingbi standing behind him. Her white long skirt fluttered and danced in the stars. In this chaotic place, her eyes were reddish at this time, and the pears were raining, so it was so beautiful.
She looked at herself eagerly, and her deep feelings were hidden in her eyes. It was the deepest love, and it was just like this. She didn't even listen to Longchen's words and came here.
Long Chen was extremely nervous and angry: "How are you!"
Having said that, he saw Yang You appear beside the coffin. Behind them, the Dragon Emperor, the Big Demon Lord and the Sea Emperor and the Holy Witch actually came. They were a group of people standing behind Long Chen, not afraid. Faced with Longchen, but the heart is still very decisive.
They understand that even if they stay in the dragon ritual of the mainland, they have no role in the face of the Taikoo Mozu. It is better to be here.
Long Chen had to be angry. He was already chaotic here. He would rather die first, and he would not watch them die in front of their own eyes, especially the coffin. Longchen can see at a glance, her belly is slightly raised, inside. There is life beating.
"It's a girl..."
Ling Ling’s eyes contained tears and pouted, and said to Long Chen. As if to say these words, I have exhausted all his strength.
"Uh……"
Life is so magical, Long Chen saw the fetus in her belly that is still in the shape of the womb. The coffin is right. It is indeed a girl. Longchen’s eyes seem to imagine how cute she will be after she is born. Imagine How beautiful and charming she is when she grows up, cute and lovely. Imagine everything...
However, all this is to be destroyed. Perhaps this child, her life is limited to today!
Long Chen woke up and before he made a move, he quickly shot and brought all of them into the kingdom of God. In this case, they will not die at least until they die. Long Chen did not expect that they would come, so they can only do this step ~EbookFREE.me~ this moment, actually confided without words.
"Chen, you don't have to have a psychological burden. This is the choice of all of us. We are doing this, at least the heart is happy. You can do this, and we have all made us proud of you."
Yang You smiled and seemed to be very relaxed. She is a person with many stories, so her heart is more stable than Longchen.
"Chen brother, I have also fulfilled my promise to you."
Ling Ling’s eyes were red, but he smiled and said.
In just over half a year, she actually inherited the inheritance of the spirit, and looked at the situation. It has been almost the same as the spiritual respect, and there is still a lot of room for progress. Now she is a fusion of the prime minister and the spiritual respect.
If you use Sanshengqingsi, it seems to bring a certain strength to Longchen, but you don't know the extent to which it is specific. And the current physical condition of the coffin is not suitable for hands-on.
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