Chapter 397: War Spirit 1 is angry, and blood flow is 0 miles

"You beasts!"
After a lapse of one hundred and twenty years, the painful cone-shaped pain found her again, like a nightmare in life, hidden in her heart, but she could not forget it, and her soul remained.
Keep the Li family incense, before her seal, her father solemnly asked her.
The incense was passed down by the eldest brother, and the young nephew who had been taken out of Jingshi since childhood. Grandmother and grandmother woke up for the first time. When they came to the door, the little nephew had already died, leaving only one son. That was the first host of Warriors.
Since then, the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth positions of the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth positions have been fulfilling the promise to his father for 120 years. Continuing, going through one era after another, scrubbing over and over again.
Repeatedly living a lonely life without a relative, moving forward silently in the torrent of the times, burying the past and the deceased in his heart.
The moment Li Xianyu died, the whole world was quiet.
From a distance, there came a scream of exhausted cries of Thunder Fighting Ji. She fell to the ground, as if collapsed, and uttered an unconscious cry of "ahhh" in her mouth.
Cuihua was in a violent state, her hair was upright, her pupil was stained with scarlet light, and her white fangs came out. The beastly outburst suppressed in the subconscious is like a monster who chooses to kill.
Hua Yang stared blankly at Li Xianyu's body. She was a fallen angel and mastered the existence of spiritual power. Just now, Li Xianyu's Yuanshen dissipated.
Death died.
At this moment, she felt that she persisted for more than 20 years, regained a new life, and everything else became meaningless.
Suppressed in the overcast place for more than 20 years. After obtaining freedom, the outside world has long been a matter of life and death. Li Wuxiang has been dead for 20 years, but he has left a son. This is the only thing he has left in the world.
An unprecedented killing shrouded her heart, anxious to pull the whole world to be buried together.
But when the grandmother shouted that sentence, everyone's emotions and everyone's thoughts had to come to an end.
You beasts!
With this sentence, the world suddenly changed.
Obviously there are no clouds but only the ancient pale gray sky, and even the dark clouds are rolled up, stacked up layer by layer to form a huge cloud vortex.
Immediately afterwards, the wind raged and the elements rioted.
There are records in the ancient books of Taoism and Buddhism: war souls are born, and the world is discolored.
The people of the Soul Evangelical Union destroyed her meaning of existence and aroused the national hatred that had been buried for 120 years.
They released the devil in the heart of Wushuang War Spirit, and they will pay for it.
"Not good. Wushuang War Spirit is crazy. She wants to break the spirit beads."
"Run, run fast, anyone who is slow will die."
"It's over. The Li family is dead. Everything is over."
First of all, the disciples of Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism, especially those famous people, almost scared their legs.
There are a lot of information about Warriors and Warriors. From the beginning of her birth, to her being sealed because of her madness, and to the subsequent generations of hereditary experience, the Taoism and Warriors have been tirelessly recording the Warriors and Warriors. Deeds.
Because that year, the forces of the soul refining plan included two religions. In the eyes of many people in the Taoist and Buddhist Association, Wushuang War Spirit has its roots in them. No, it is a sin.
She was sealed that year because of indiscriminate killings of innocent people.
Seeing her mad at this moment, how could she not be afraid.
A group of monks ran away like crazy dogs, fleeing wildly.
Leaving the remaining employees of Baoze, wiping tears, looking at each other, then, flee or not flee?
I couldn't help turning my head and looked at the S-classes who were fighting the life and death of the sacred infant in the distance. The previous moment was really a fight, but now they are tacitly dispersed. You run to the left and I run to the right, and the road goes side by side.
Obviously, both sides should feel a terrible, uncontrollable force is waking up, so they plan to take the best action.
Just then, Warriors of the Warriors locked her first goal.
The ground sank in vain at his feet, collapsed into a round pit with a diameter of ten meters, and Wushuang War Spirit rose into the sky and flew to a giant baby twenty meters high.
Her first target was a holy infant.
The Thai woman stood on the shoulder of the holy infant, and just felt that she and the holy infant were racing against the avalanche. If they slowed down, they would be buried in the avalanche.
The trembling avalanche was the vitality of Wushuang War Spirit.
"Why, why are we." The Thai woman screamed, her good looks distorted by fear: "It's not that we killed your heir, no, don't chase us, please ..."
The holy babies have not yet become the ultimate, and they are not yet rivals of the Warriors.
Almost, it almost succeeded.
The avalanche is coming ... with the power of Pemo Nengyu, this is the wrath of the Warriors of Warriors,
The baby screamed violently. It turned out that it would also be afraid. It turned out that the ugly face would not only be evil, it would also be afraid of a distorted expression.
It stopped, gathered gas, smoky smoke was emitted from no pores in the body, countless resentments turned into pure energy, and the holy infant raised his arms and made a final resistance in the face of the avalanche.
The collision of Qi and Qi this time is almost like a hole in the sky, and the whole world is shaking.
Three hundred rounds of war without you coming and going, this heavyweight battle, the moment the two sides touched, they were divided.
The giant baby's body was fragmented in the overwhelming avalanche. From the body to the bone, it was crushed into blood mud in an instant. The woman on its shoulders also turned into a pile of meaningless meat sauce.
Before the consciousness disappeared, at the last moment, she had only one thought left in her mind: why should I promise to hunt the Warriors of Warriors!
The giant baby has fallen, and it is said that it was born in the 90's and consumed the countless energy and hard work of the Thai blood organization and the Rice Superpower Association. On the eve of its success, it was crushed by the Warriors' War Spirit into a large pile of flesh. Mud powder.
For a moment, the holy infant had no time to make a symbolic rebellion, and then took the bento.
The black smoke rose from the mud and turned into human figures with different images, including old people, children, women, and young men ..... They showed a smile of relief and disappeared invisible.
Far away, seeing this scene, the fear exploded in the hearts of everyone in the Soul Alliance.
"Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball is gone. This is the goal of our alliance." Fur Anderson exclaimed.
"Fuck, still thinking about Dragon Ball? Let's stay alive." Eva Cape swears.
"Damn, why can Li Xianyu block the grasshopper sword, is he not killed, he, he ... I'm so mad at me." William Murray was no more gentlemanly.
Until now, they did not want to understand why Li Xianyu was able to block the sword that would kill Wushuang War Soul. This is not what a top S-Class can do.
If Li Xianyu is alive, he will say a word to them: without him, only Dawle.
But he did die, and it was so cold.
"Let's go, leave here, and leave the Pantheon." Eva Ka escaped with her clan on.
The Kape family's instantaneous explosive power was very strong, they fled one step first, a few flashes, and the figure became a distant black spot.
Seeing this, the remaining forces of the Soul Era Alliance had no choice but to escape.
The Pantheon is no longer their hunting ground. Now the situation is reversed. The Warriors of the Warriors are hunters. The entire Pantheon is her hunting ground. The mad Warriors souls will kill everyone, leaving no one behind.
Witnessing the scene where she killed the holy infant, a group of foreign forces finally understood why she said,
If I ca n’t see the Li family ’s heirs in 20 years, I will break the spirit beads
, which can scare all parties in blood The forces really didn't dare to touch the Li family.
Obviously dying of the treasures of the Pantheon, she dare to seize her weakness to continue the incense and threaten it with the general trend.
These bloodlines in China are not just cowards, but brave men, they are madly testing on the edge of the 404.
Cuihua manages her emotions, forbears the grief, leaps to the side of Li Xianyu's body, curls up, and throws it on her shoulder.
She is going to take Li Xianyu out of here, go back to the mountain, and never come out again.
As soon as she was about to take her own slave out of this sad place, a sensation of vitality locked her.
The hair stood up again, and Cuihua passively blasted her hair, as if being targeted by natural enemies ... No, it was more terrible than natural enemies.
Stiffening her neck and tilting her head a little, she saw a pair of terrible eyes and stared at her. As if being followed by the devil in hell, Cuihua's heart was filled with fear.
Cuihua is sad, angry and frightened. Why do you stop me, he is my slave, I just want to take him back to the mountain. Obviously you killed him.
She didn't tell her inner thoughts. Fear was one of the reasons. It was more because there were so many and so many sorrows in those scarlet pupils, such as the tide.
After a moment of silence, Cuihua succumbed, and gently laid Li Xianyu's body on the ground and backed away.
Grandmother carrying her great-grandson's body silently, leaving, killing.
"Li Xianyu is gone, she is the saddest one." Hua Yang whispered.
"So she, have you broken the beads?" Cuihua asked.
"I didn't kill us. It looks like I haven't broken the magic beads, but I can't explain this powerful force without breaking the magic beads. Ask again afterwards." Huayang said, looking down and kneeling from beginning to end On the ground, it is like a sculpture of a thunderous war fighter.
She sighed quietly: "Some things are too late to say. But I can't say any more."
Looking further afield, the same girl who gave up all her feelings, who was also standing still, did not run away, probably because she was not afraid. There was no sadness in her eyes, but tears fell like a dyke, sliding down her cheeks.
Probably even she felt strange to herself ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Some feelings, before she could take root, she was dead. "
After speaking, Huayang saw Cuihua leave without a word and shouted, "Where are you going?"
"Why should I go down the mountain, why should I follow him and leave, me, I ... never come out again."
The last sentence came out crying.
Cuihua is gone, and she will probably return to the deep mountain where she once stayed with a lot of nails, never to come out again.
As for revenge, the anger of the Warriors Soul was enough to burn the entire Pantheon to ruins.
. Sogou
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