Chapter 811: 曦之之曦

The more the fire burned, the more the lost paradise has become a red sea of ​​fire. The body of Xiyin has disappeared. Only a few rays of light are floating in the sky above the paradise. It is the power of the soul, her soul. The form has been reshaped.
"Brushing brush..."
Outside the hall, the angels, the angels, and the angels who opened four wings behind them landed. They felt that the atmosphere that dominated Claude was becoming very disordered and violent. They released their powers and slowly gathered together. Claude's body.
Claude immediately calmed down, the atmosphere was calm, the crystal in the palm of his hand trembled slowly, and the edge of the lost paradise had already produced a crack, but he did not stop, still in the final process of the ghost.
Xi Yan stood behind Claude and said nothing, the beautiful face was full of worry.
Outside, the night is deep, the moon is getting higher and higher, and it will be midnight.
However, what makes Xi Yan feel distressed is that the paradise has calmed down, and the Greek sound that entered the paradise of the paradise has no sound at all. She seems to have no longer resisted.
"What happened..." she murmured.
The baby on the side bites the silver tooth: "Xiyin she...will not be able to withstand the power of dominance, and become ashes."
The flames of paradise lost, but they are extinguishing, and the final process is finally over.
Claude was silent and looked at the lost paradise. He was desperate to discover that the spiritual power contained in the lost paradise itself has been exhausted. It is no longer an artifact, and has been smashed into a piece of ice crystal.
......
"Xiyin she..."
Far away, the other nine candidates are waiting for Xiyin's breakout. Tallinn's face is worried, and she can feel that the breath of Xiyin has almost disappeared.
"Oh, after all, it is still a waste, she can't bear the hope of the gods." Dora's mouth sneered.
Tallinn looked at Dora with hate, she really did not want to accept this reality.
Lake whispered: "No... no, how can Heyin die like this, never..."
At this moment, Claude sipped a low voice and overturned the entire paradise between his hands. It suddenly fell like a hill in the center of the main hall, and the flames burst into the sky. There are flames everywhere, and the flame is rapidly extinguishing under the control of the power of the ruler.
Among the thick smoke, it was a mess, and there were traces of burning everywhere in Paradise.
"Xiyin she..." Tallinn stunned.
"She is not dead."
Xi Yan’s eyes lit up, and the unbearable surprises came out. The blazing angels were so calm, and Li Fei, Cullen and other instructors and a group of Hui angels were a bit stunned. They must know that Xi Yan’s famous West God's ice beauty, the mood is not in the color, and now she is clearly gradually fading this layer of frost.
In the ashes of Paradise Lost, the girl sits like a jade-carved knee, and she almost buried her entire face in her arms, making it impossible for her to see her. The clothes of Xiyin have been burned out. The body is hidden in the ashes, giving people a sense of beauty after the robbery.
Xi Yan had been prepared, flew over and wrapped it in a white cloak, and softly said: "Xiyin, are you okay?"
Xi Yin did not speak, but his body shivered slightly.
She looked up, and the exquisite face seemed to be the best of the world, but her eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes around her eyes were surrounded by a touch of golden flame, she was working hard. Opening your eyes and shaking your eyelashes seemed to be very painful and difficult.
"A bit awkward..."
Claude, who was covered in dark light, squinted: "Xie Yan, be careful."
"what."
Xi Yan a glimpse.
At this moment, the eyes of Xiyin finally opened, and the golden flames seemed to be horrifying from the eyes, and the moment they touched her eyes, the angels, the angels and the group The candidates are all like ice caves.
What kind of eye is that.
The world does not want to see it, even the gods have to shun the three homes. Under the eyes of the Greeks, people feel that they are invisible. At the same time, a golden flame is swiftly sweeping around with the heart of the Greek sound.
"flood."
Xi Yan screamed, her arms were blocked in front of her chest, and the fluffy fluttering of the six wings came behind her. She even had to enter the form of angel transformation to resist the shock of the heart caused by Xiyin’s eyes. It is a kind of thorough power that mixes the laws of light and the law of fire. It is amazing.
"Xiyin, close your eyes."
Crowder suddenly opened his arms and suddenly opened up the energy of the wall, shrouded the impact of the Greek sound in the wall, only to hear the sound of "Puffy", and Claude's face was slightly ugly.
......
She closed her eyes, and at the moment she closed her eyes, the field of force in the heart of the field disappeared. Everyone sighed, as if they had the feeling of the rest of the life.
"How could this be..." Xi Yan's standing a few meters away from Shiyin, almost unable to recognize her.
"It's the sorrow of the fire." The baby said calmly.
Claude nodded. "Yes, the shackles of the scorpion reappeared in heaven."
"What... What is the blame?" The person who asked the question was Li Fei, the deputy dean of the trial field. She had a 96-hole cave repair and she didn't even know the legend about Yan Zhizhi.
Crowder waved his hand and said: "Don't ask, no one can spread the blasphemy. Otherwise, it must be punished by my Western gods."
Everyone has bowed their heads: "Yes, master."
Xi Yan muttered: "What should I do now?"
"According to the original plan, exile will be carried out tomorrow." Claude's voice is like a general one from the ice cave. He has a cold heart. He originally intended to use the lost paradise to sculpt the Greek sound and to refine her integrity. The character of the Lord God, but Claude did not think that her mind would be strong enough to go to such a place, to bear the flame of extinction in the paradise, but to awaken the blasphemy.
It’s just a legend for the gods.
But Claude knew that the last person who had the blasphemy became the master of the heavens.
What is she going to be in the West?
Fortunately, let Claude rest assured that the rejuvenation is a success. Heyin is listening to himself, even if she has the qualification to become the master of heaven, but it is also a dog of her own.
Thinking of this, Claude actually had some smugness, faintly said: "Xi Yan, you take Xiyin to rest, remember, you must not open the blasphemy, do you understand?"
Xi Yin was greeted by Xi Yan's help: "Follow, rule the adults."
"Well, let's go."
Crowder looked at everyone again and said: "Retire all. All the candidates will come to the main hall tomorrow morning to accept the next task. Dora, you stay, I have arrangements."
"Yes."
Everyone has withdrawn from the temple and turned into a stream of light to fly to the distant Lingshan.
......
Dora was in a corset and stood quietly in the main hall. He respectfully said: "Master the adult, I am here."
"Ok."
Crowder looked at Dora and saw that his ability was invisible. He could see everything about Dora. Dora is different from Heyin. She wants something very clear, power and status, and Heyin is Claude. What can't be seen, there are always some people in the world who can't see through the gods. Claude knows what it is.
"Dora, do you want to be a four-winged angel, or even one of the blazing angels?" Crowder said lightly.
"Think, dreams."
Dora's gaze became hot, and she knew what it meant to be the master.
Claude snorted: "Unfortunately, you are just a six-level war angel who awakens the black wing, a humble waste, and why you can become a blazing angel."
Dora is a glimpse, but it is not a shame, but an excitement, an almost distorted excitement.
She straightened her body and highlighted a pair of peaks. She said: "I can accomplish the task that the lord gave me, no matter what the dominator wants to do, even if I do everything, I will resolutely complete it."
"Well, you are a smart person, come on, this is the artifact I gave you."
The faint light condenses into two treasures in the air in front of Dora, a spear with a faint streamer, and a blood-red dagger. Both artifacts have divine power, which is undoubtedly the artifact of the Western Heaven.
"This is the spear and time dagger of Tigris."
Claude’s voice seemed to come from the purgatory, faintly said:
The spear of Tigues can pierce all the walls of God, even if the Emperor of the ninety-nine heavens also fears the spear of Tigues, Time daggers can reverse time, sharp and sharp, these two treasures are the holy things that I have given you, you need to be careful."
Dora took two sacred objects, and the voice trembled with excitement. "Truid, please give Dora the mission."
"Oh, you are really smart."
Crowder shrugged and said: "I will send you ten people to form a small team. You will be expelled from the realm of tomorrow and become a lower bound to complete the mission I have given you. In the process of completing the mission, If Xiyin has any infidelity against the Western gods, you can decide on your own, but remember, don't let her open her eyes. If Xiyin deals with you with savage, you must use the power of time daggers. Respond, remember, if you want to kill the Greek sound, you must first use the time dagger to stab her hot, otherwise you will never succeed, use the spear of Tigues and the time dagger, I wish you success."
"Yes."
"But you have to remember that Xiyin is the hope of the Western gods. If she is always loyal to me, you must not hurt her, otherwise I will not let you go."
Dora couldn't help but feel cold in the heart, respectful knees and squatting: "Dora keeps in mind the teachings of the master, please be assured that Dora will complete the mission."
"it is good."
Crowder smiled faintly: "You and Xiyin are candidates for our blazing angels, but you still need more tempering, from a hundred years to more than ten thousand years. Go, rest, tomorrow will be yours. A high-profile day."
"Yes."
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Putting the time dagger in the leather pocket at the waist, Dora took the streamering spear out of the temple, like a fire-like fall to the direction of the trial field.
There was only Crowder in the empty temple. His eyes suddenly looked awkward. He looked at the stars in the sky and muttered: "The blasphemy of blasphemy... the blasphemy... Is this my life?" The book starts from the 17K novel network, the first time to see the genuine content!