Chapter 1235: : Return of the soul [final]

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Chapter 1235: The Return of the Soul [End]
That guy has reappeared in the world!
The ink lotus that was caught in the neck was still fierce, like a beast that released the cage. Hungry for a long time, could not stop his edge!
The hand full of blood was lifted up and beaten to the beaten. Although he did not hurt him, he also pulled off his sleeves.
When he was angry, he slammed the lotus neck and pulled it down. He pressed him to the ground and buried his face in the mud. Moline struggled and stood up, one foot on his spine. There were three black sticks in the hand, and the quaint and dense pattern flashed. His eyelids didn't lift, and he slammed into the body of the ink lotus!
The fierce beast stopped squatting, but he was weak and snoring. He snorted and the blood in his mouth kept rushing out.
At this moment, the vitality of the surrounding turbulence was also quiet in an instant.
The red rain that fell from the sky gradually turned into a drizzle.
Moline's eyes were washed with blood, and slowly appeared a clear, all the things in front of them gradually became clear.
Half of the face was buried in the mud, and he leaned his head, just to see the girl who was leaning against the boulder, and the lost body slowly slipped down.
For a moment, tears rushed out, and Merlin's lips trembled a few times, reaching forward and slowly crawling over.
Although I am awake, I can still remember what happened, and I remember clearly in his mind.
"month"
I looked at him coldly and coldly, and didn't go up. I just looked at Huangbeiyue, and there was only a feeling of emptyness in my heart.
He watched Moline climb to the side of Phoenix North, touched her face, then bit his finger and began to draw countless weird symbols on the huge stone behind her.
The red rain has become smaller, but with the appearance of those symbols, the surrounding is suddenly raging.
The wind wing came to the front, but was stretched out by the hand.
He witnessed the splitting, but he said softly and whispered: "That is spiritualism."
The wind slammed into the wings. At this time, the sound of ghosts and sorrows appeared in the wind, like a team for funeral, there were countless cryes, and there were voices similar to the sorcerer’s mourning:
"The soul is coming back! The East can't take it."
The elders are thousands of miles, but the soul is to ask for something.
On the 10th, the flow of gold and stone.
Everyone is familiar with it, and the soul will be released.
Return of the soul! The South can't stop.
The python is a scorpion, and the fox is a thousand miles away.
Return of the soul! The damage of the West, the quicksand is a thousand miles.
There is nothing to be said, and the vast majority are incomprehensible.
Return of the soul! The north can't stop.
Adding ice, the snow is a thousand miles.
Come back! Can't be longer.
Zhu Mingcheng nighting, can not be flooded.
The cypress is smashed, and the road is gradually growing.
Zhan Zhanjiang water raft, there is maple.
The eyes are extremely sorrowful and sad.
The soul returned, mourning Jiangnan.

The voice of mourning slowly stopped, and the fingers of Merlin dropped the last stroke on the boulder. In the wind, suddenly a black shadow appeared on the boulder.
Someone in the darkness came out, but he could not see it.
"The soul is separated, and you want to recruit it. You know that it is a change from the sky, and you will be condemned!"
Mo Lin took the body of Huang Beiyue and hugged it in her arms. The blood and tears poured down, and it was the pain and remorse in his heart.
"Ominous people." Looking at Merlin sighed, the people in the dark asked him: "Where, what do you want to exchange?"
Moline whispered: "Everything."
The man in the dark sighed silently, and immediately waved at the back. The sound of the wind chimes was far and near, and the figure of a young girl slowly appeared.
The pace was hesitant, a little scared, looking at everything outside, I was puzzled.
Who are they?

The fifth volume of "Feng against the world" [Honglian industry fire] finished
New volume [perfect animal beast], updated tomorrow~
Red lotus, the meaning of in the Buddha language, the red lotus industry fire, can be said to be the flame in the hell, all can be said to be the fire of revenge of Honglian, a bit of abuse, I hope everyone can resist strong! Because the new volume is very fun~ don't think this is the end! This is not the end! Moline is not a cup! do not think too much about it!
The last time I said that the little fox is very important, everyone understands why it is very important, the beast, the road is definitely not the title party!