Chapter 4679: Death is coming

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Why Xiao Xinlin can absorb the fire of reincarnation, and how to become a wicked person of the world is still unsolved.
When she first knew the news, she was still somewhat depressed.
However, Ye Lingyue enlightened her later.
Ye Lingyue told her that there is no essential difference between good and evil.
The so-called wicked is not necessarily evil.
The so-called good man is not the white lotus of the Virgin.
She told Xiao Xinlin with her own personal experience.
In the previous life, she was a generation of female military gods, waiting for the people to be like children, but in the end she was killed by the nine nights and Lanchu Chu Ling.
In this world, she was no longer a good old man. She was decisive and decisive, and she had revenge and complained. She realized a truth.
Treating the wicked is only evilr than him, and he can protect himself.
How about the evils of the world, as long as you are innocent, you can do it yourself.
As for the so-called reputation of the sages, it is all clouds.
More evil than the wicked, that is the way to live.
Xiao Xinlin suddenly became cheerful and finally let go of his heart.
For the wicked man of the nine nights, she is only more evil.
As long as you can protect your friends and be a wicked person?
Xiao Xinlin sneered and squatted for nine nights.
"You, such a person, can become a man of heaven. You are evil. This hand is hurt compared to Lingyue, but it is fur, not even enough interest."
The fire of reincarnation is not any kind of fire between heaven and earth.
It is a kind of fire of purification, the more sinful and sinful, the more serious the consequences of encountering the fire of reincarnation.
The nine nights were the traitors of the gods, and they also carried the multiple crimes of the gods and the grasses, and the sins of one body have long been unclear.
In these ninety-nine places, no one can judge him, but he can meet the fire of reincarnation, and that is different.
The right hand of the nine-night night is not a bad injury.
He tried to repair with Tianli, but it didn't work at all.
"Little devil, I will never let you go."
Nine nights roared Xiaolin, he could not wait to tear this little devil, but also avoided the fire of her reincarnation.
This kind of feeling to start, but there is no way to start, it is very bad.
"Oh, let's live out and say it here."
Xiao Xinlin sneered, and the black-painted eyes had a glimmer of light.
"Little devil, what do you mean by this?"
I feel a little bad when I am nine nights.
This little devil makes him feel like a ghost.
He suddenly felt that he had become fooled as Xiao Xinlin entered the depths of the Gobi.
Could it be that?
Xiao Xinlin did not answer, she just raised her head slowly and looked at the sky.
He was suspicious and raised his head.
Because of being in the depths of the Gobi Desert, the heads of the two men were black Death Stars.
But the black Death Star at that time, there are some distances from the two.
At the time of the nine nights, I looked up and saw that the Black Death Star had changed.
Earlier, it was only the abyss of Hessen, and it was a black light.
Even after nine nights, I heard a sound of "砰砰砰".
That sound is exactly the weird abyss from the top of the head.
The sound changed from light to light, and it was very similar to the heartbeat of the human body.
"What about that?"
The eyelids of the nine nights jumped, and the sense of uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.
"Life is both death and death is life."
There was a low voice floating in the ears of the nine nights.
That voice, including the feeling of vicissitudes, comes from Xiao Xinlin!
Xiao Xinlin had a pair of eyes and the fog looked at the sky.
Between her throat, she moved, and the voice came from her throat.
I remember the nine nights clearly. The voice of Xiao Xinlin was distinctly young and crisp. How to make a blink of an eye has become such a ghost.
I am shuddering for nine nights.
"Little devil, you are less in the gods!"
He was angry.
"silly!"
Xin Lin roared.
But seeing it, something suddenly broke.
On the small bun on the top, the ribbon shattered and the black hair rose up against the wind. Against the backdrop of the Dark Death Star, her hair grew wild and suddenly grew to the ankle.
Her body also floated up.
The whole person has a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.
After that scream, the heartbeat in the Dark Death Star suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, there were many radiances in the abyss.
The black light burst into the sky in all directions, like a shower.
That "rain point" is hard to defend.
Black light falls on the sky, and the entire gods are part of the exotic sky, which is spread.
The black light turned into a black abyss of varying sizes, which is a brand new black death star.
Large and small, just like a star, full of the sky.
After the ancestral star became a black star, it finally gave birth to a new Tianhe.
It’s just that it’s not a real river, but a river of death.
A large number of new black Death Stars occupy the entire sky.
After the Black Death Stars were born, they also began to frantically absorb the vitality of the places like the biggest black Death Star.
The gods, the human world, the demon world, and even part of the aliens, are all covered by this terrible black river.
When the "dead river" came out, the aura between the whole world was suddenly chaotic.
Around the Three Realms, there is no aura in the sun, the moon and the stars.
The sky is occupied by countless abyss, and those abyss continue to devour the aura of the place.
A large number of creatures, between the beggars, are killed.
Countless people were frightened, and they exclaimed and looked at the sky.
But before they realized that the black holes in the sky were, their vitality was completely absorbed.
The Three Realms, a gloomy, mournful and wild, many people in their sleep, turned into a layer of dead skin.
Countless cities, in the moment of the death of the dead river, turned into an empty city.
The forest has become dead, the river has dried up, and the soil has turned into the Gobi. All this has happened between the beggars.
"What the is this..."
It’s also a shock to see this scene for nine nights.
He did not expect that the ancestral star would become a black death star, and it is even more unpredictable that the black death star will turn into a dead river at an alarming rate.
At the foot, it is the most barren Gobi, and the power of the body is also in the moment of the dead river.
After nine nights, I felt cold and cold, and even the wounds left by the fire of the early reincarnation were not aware of the pain.
The answer to him is only the cold death.
There are traces of Xiaoxinlin around.
The little devil, faster than the rabbit, suddenly disappeared.
Look at the ever-expanding abyss at the top of the head and look at the unknown road ahead.
He hesitated, or walked deep into the depths of the abyss.
The realm of the gods has become a dead place. In this case, he has no turning back.