Chapter 1984: Funeral star
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He Has a Dragon
- Night and Lone City
- 1202 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:23:24
It is precisely because the scarlet beam of light makes people full of various negative emotions such as violent evil and destruction, so Wang Le did not dare to open his delusional eyes to see through.
After all, watching with a naked eye at such a long distance gives people a terrifying sense of fear. God knows that through the delusional eye perspective, what adverse consequences will occur.
Wang Wangle dare not make jokes about his own life.
Not to mention the nearby scarlet beam of light changing.
In addition, the shadow that Wang Ying brought to the original white beam of light was too deep, like a nightmare, and I still remember it so far, this time, of course, we must avoid this scarlet beam of light.
At this moment, seeing the end of the sky, the scarlet beam of light with an endless sense of evil, and compared with the white beam of light seen earlier, the style between the two is completely different, which can not help Wang Le's heart filled Got confused.
"My little man came to the depths of this canyon to look for the artifact butterfly. Now I don't even touch the shadows. I never thought that I would encounter fresh human skin that was completely unexpected. This luck is really strange!"
When Wang Wangle thought weird and thought of this, he suddenly saw the straight scarlet beam of light in his sight seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and suddenly fell to the side, and the beam of light became dark.
This sudden change did not wait for Wang Leduo to think, and saw that the scarlet beam of light resumed straight again, and the dazzling scarlet light resumed, and even better than before!
Then, at this instant, a powerful, overwhelming consciousness seemed to be overwhelming this side of the space, as if it were going to sweep the scarlet light from a distance in all directions.
"Zhuangzi took a break from your old husband, and his devotion to injury has been restored. Can a broken weapon refined during his sermons always suppress me? Really daydreaming!"
This powerful consciousness echoed the resentful thoughts in all corners of the space, resounding clearly in Wang Le's mind.
At this instant, the scared Wang Le's face was gone, as if he had been fixed, and he stood still and couldn't move!
Yes, Wang Le didn't dare to move, because he could clearly feel this powerful saga that swept the entire space at the bottom of the canyon. If he wanted to destroy himself, it would be easy.
Before today, he had never encountered such a powerful consciousness. To put it simply, the consciousness of the late martial arts powerful man was in front of this overbearing consciousness, not even qualified to lift shoes!
In front of this overwhelming sense of consciousness, Wang Le really felt the taste of ants.
That is the heart full of frustration and inability to resist, leading to the sorrow of the neck, but the other side did not look at you and looked directly into the air.
In the blank stall of Wang Le's brain on the spot, I saw a huge butterfly imagination in the sky near the scarlet sky-high beam of light on the sky, emitting a colorful dazzling light, as if it could be covered The whole sky.
惊 This shocking vision that appeared at high altitude in the sky instantly made Wang Le, who had a blank brain, come back to life!
Even though Wang Le became a fool at this time, he guessed that the artifact butterfly was born.
Wang Wangle's eyes widened and stared at the shadow of the butterfly covering most of the sky, and he couldn't help thinking secretly: "The artifact butterfly finally appeared."
But with it came a lot of questions.
Who is Xinzhuang Zixiu? What is distraction? Was this overwhelming consciousness coming from the fresh human skin with a glimpse of Jinghong?
Uh ...
For a while, Wang Leduo couldn't tolerate these questions, and he saw the butterfly shadow covering half of the high altitude slowly flapping his wings and rushing towards the sky-high scarlet beam of light.
Between the electric light and the flint, the dazzling beam of scarlet light suddenly burst out into the dazzling light that radiated the entire space, making Wang Le, who was indifferent, closed his eyes subconsciously.
When Wang Le opened his black and white eyes, he saw that the sky-high scarlet beam of light had turned into a huge, scarlet-shaped light, like a round crystal-like object.
Caught in this huge transparent round cake object was exactly the fresh human skin that Wang Hong saw at a glance when Wang Le saw the interior of the hill bag earlier.
At this moment, even if it is far apart, even the fresh human skin in the transparent water wafer cake object is not real, but Wang Le still feels the amazing momentum that diffuses from the sky and sky, and can't help but feel a shock in his heart. .
At this moment, I saw the transparent crystal object with fresh human skin inside, very flexible to avoid the butterfly ghost.
I did not follow the war, and flew straight to the sky.
"Hmm! The distraction that killed the deity was suppressed in this funeral star for thousands of years, and nothing happened, Zhuang Lao Pi Fu wait and see!"
Powerful consciousness echoed in the space at the bottom of the canyon, and naturally resounded in Wang Le's mind.
Almost at the same time, after the huge butterfly vanished in one blow, it quickly shrank and bloomed with more dazzling light, becoming more and more colorful.
At that moment, Wang Le seemed to see the shrunken virtual shadow turned into a real butterfly, dancing slowly and quickly, like a meteor penetrating the void, and hitting a transparent water wafer sandwiching fresh human skin. Cake-like object.
boom!
A deafening violent impact echoed across the bottom space of the canyon, and the narrowed butterfly ghost image followed from the sky to the ground.
I immediately saw the piece of transparent water wafer cake with fresh human skin falling down for a few seconds, stopping the fall for a while, and then flew back to the sky.
"Hahaha ~ EbookFREE.me ~ 蹉跎 For thousands of years, the power of your preacher, Zhuang Laopi, has greatly weakened!"
The overbearing and unmatched consciousness of thoughts still echoed in Wang Le's mind. The piece of transparent water wafer cake sandwiched with fresh human skin has disappeared in the depths of the sky.
乐 Wang Le, standing in place, looked up at the direction in which the fresh human skin disappeared, and her eyes could not help revealing the color of memories.
The fresh human skin that originally flew from the mother Wang Xiaodie's grave was finally sandwiched by a transparent wafer wafer-shaped object compressed by a column of white light, and then disappeared nine days deep in the sky.
I did not expect to see it again in this gorge space today, as if there is a certain number in it.
At this time, Wang Le also reflected that Zhuang Zixiu was Nanzhuang's ancestor Zhuangzi, and Zi Xiu should be his name.
As soon as he lost his thoughts, Wang Le put away his gaze at the sky and looked in the direction of the butterfly's shadow falling, his spirit shouted: "Artifact butterfly!"
(End of this chapter)