: 387. Lin Zhou’s news

Because of the overseas scene of the battlefield, the younger disciples participated in the war, mostly from the three homes of Bihai City, Tianlei Hall and Zhulanglang.
The younger disciples of the inland Guangchong Mountain, Da Ri Sheng Zong, and Cangwu Mountain are mostly like Yan Zhao Ge and Si Kong Qing.
Most of the younger disciples are also active in the sea, clearing the rogue of the rogue, not taking the footsteps of the current main battlefield.
However, there are exceptions.
When the thunder flashed, an enchantment was killed.
The body of the inflammatory body burst open, as if a rain shower was thrown in the air.
In the fiery rain, a figure appeared, but it was a one-eyed young man with a cold atmosphere.
Tian Lei Temple rumors, thunder son, Lin Zhou.
Beside him, there are other Tianlei Temple warriors, all of them are gloomy.
Lin Zhou had a white gauze on his head and crossed his face across the face, covering his left eye.
The remaining right eye, at this moment, is looking into the distant waters.
After a while, Lin Zhou regained his gaze and turned to look at other Tianleidian warriors. He said slowly: "Thank you for your family's feelings and would like to take risks with me."
"Lin Shidi does not have to say this, it is our duty to be a disciple to avenge Master. However, you said that there is a way to deal with the people of Guangcheng Mountain..." A middle-aged man next to Lin Zhou said, "You choose Yan Zhaoge as the goal, we also agree, but now even his figure can not be found."
Lin Zhou said faintly: "You don't need to go to him specifically. We deliberately look for him, but let him be vigilant."
"Although some reasons don't understand, some people can help us find him."
The middle-aged man asked: "Who?"
Lin Zhou’s right eye flashed in the cold:
Inflammation.

He was surrounded by people, and his words were full of meditation.
"Yan Zhao song..." Lin Zhou muttered to himself, and his mind was full of thoughts for a time. The memories of the past were intertwined with the current situation, which made it difficult to calm down.
The news of the invasion of the sacred magic came, and the master of the blue sea city was infinitely retreat. Without the first time to rush to the East China Sea, Lin Zhou felt that something was wrong.
After the two sorcerers sneaked together and attacked the locals of Bihai City, it was as expected.
Although Song Wuliang stayed in Bihai City, but he never left the customs, it seems that he was in a state of closed death, letting two Yan Devils raging, and they will tear down Bihai City.
This made Lin Zhou feel a little relieved, and the situation seemed to return to his heart.
The changes that can be made are unexpected.
Although I haven't witnessed it, now the East China Sea has already spread. The Yanzhao song of the Guangcheng Mountain has been single-handed, which led to the departure of an evil demon king and temporarily relieved the crisis of Bihai City.
What is even more amazing to everyone is that Yan Zhaoge is not sacrificing himself, but is repaired by the great master of Yunling, succeeding in the same battle with an evil king, and finally retreating.
Although the admiral Wang Jingzhong, which is equivalent to the strength of the Wushen dual realm, has arrived, the Yanmo Wang, which was attracted by Yan Zhaoge, has returned to Bihai City, but the miracle completed by Yan Zhaoge is enough to make everyone marvel.
At this moment, things have long been completely out of Lin Zhou’s expectations.
In the end, Bi Haidan's sword was born, and Lin Zhou was even numb.
"The sacred soldiers of Bihai City should lack some materials, and they can't open the refining system." Lin Zhou thought in his heart: "I just don't know what the specific materials are. Is it because of some accidents before, which leads to complete materials?"
He shook his head and now it is meaningless to think of the sacred soldiers in Bihai City.
Lin Zhou is more interested in how Yan Zhao songs lead to the demon king.
"The Ye Jing, who has already died, if he lived to this time, came to the East China Sea and the sorcerer, and made a lot of noise, which is very irritating." Lin Zhou’s right eye flashed: "The middle of the rumor Jing is killed by Yan Zhaoge, will it be that he has something that falls in the Yanzhao singer?"
Lin Zhou jumped into the sea, and other Tianleidian warriors face each other and follow him behind him.
The crowd went all the way down to the bottom of the sea.
While Lin Zhou observed and moved forward, he seemed to be looking for something.
After a while, the seamounts appeared in front of them.
Lin Zhou fell on the rocky hills of the sea, and Jian Jian flashed through the rocks.
Suddenly a very hot breath, it came from below.
The middle-aged man next to Lin Zhou frowned: "Is the volcano under the sea?"
"Luo brother, this is not simply a submarine volcano." Lin Zhou said: "Accurately speaking, this is the spur of the earth, disturbed, and will rush out of the earth's surface."
"The location we are in is exactly one of the nodes."
The middle-aged man named Luo was slightly surprised: "Who disturbed the spurs of the earth here? Could it be... inflammation?!"
Lin Zhou said: "I don't think there will be anyone else."
Next to another small and thin man, but the handsome man said: "How do you know about Lin Shidi? Can you inform the elders in the door?"
Lin Zhou replied: "I had accidentally discovered a similar situation. I thought it was just a simple submarine volcano that was about to erupt. But I later found that there seemed to be some kind of power to deliberately hide the traces, so I was suspicious."
"I haven't had time to inform the elders in the door, Zhang Shixiong, Luo Shixiong, you are now reporting to Shizu."
The thin and thin Zhang brothers look: "Do we report?"
This is a clear contribution.
Lin Zhou said quietly: "The only thing I think about now is to kill Guangzhan Shanyan Zhaoge."
Luo Shixiong and Zhang Shixiong look awkward: "What do you want to do?"
Lin Zhou said: "The demon, it is likely to take advantage of the explosion of the bottom of the fire, set off counterattack."
In fact, it should have been a decisive blow.
In Lin Zhou’s memory, Bihaicheng’s mountain gate was destroyed by the two savage demons, and Song Wuliang, such as Song Wuliang, who went out to fight, and other top-ranking strongmen, including Song Wuquan, fell into the next battle, Bihaicheng. Therefore, it is going to perish and follow the footsteps of the Black Mountain.
Now that there is Yuan Zhengfeng, who has achieved the realm of Wu Sheng, Song Wuliang also has a blue sea Dan sword, and the eight great worlds have stronger combat strength.
Instead, the flaming devil has folded a savage demon king into a desolate situation. It is difficult to get the fruits of Lin Zhou’s memory.
However, the people who are constantly recovering lost ground and counterattacking the evil spirits are now suffering from such sudden attacks, and the situation is inevitably more complicated.
Lin Zhou said indifferently: "If the predecessors of this school care carefully, this war may become an opportunity for the faction."
"As for us, waiting for it here, the flaming demon now seems to be losing all the way. In fact, it is just waiting for the counterattack. But as long as we carefully follow the pulse of the fire, even if the fire of the ground is broken, we can keep it safe."
"Next, observe where the sorcerer gathers, where we go, Yan Zhaoge is probably there."
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"Gongzi, you are this..." Ahu, who just received the news, looked stunned and looked at the scene.
Yan Zhao song rushed to him, if nothing had asked: "Why, is there a situation?"
Ahu said in a dull way: "Someone saw the Lin Zhou of Tianlei Hall, and went out into the sea of ​​Changchun City and entered the East China Sea..."
Don't wait for him to finish, Yan Zhao song suddenly grabbed him, and then together sink to the deeper sea.
The two men were sinking, and at about the same time, there was a raging fire that evaporates the sea and swept across the heads of the two men. (To be continued.)