Chapter 1049: Emperor

In the incomparably white space, there was a fantasy star suspended, and Lin Qian's illusory body with his eyes closed, just flew past without disturbing any fantasy star unit.
Lin Qian's floating illusory body rushed into the fantasy star, did not enter, and in an instant, entered the center of the most core of the fantasy star.
And all the creatures above the fantasy star seemed to have been slowed down, almost slow.
It's not that they are too slow, but Lin Qian is too fast.
"Am I... dead?" Lin Qian slowly opened his eyes and gradually regained consciousness. Suddenly, he jumped up from the seat and looked blank.
Immediately afterwards, he immediately noticed the changes in his body.
"In this situation, I'm afraid it's dead." Lin Qian looked down at his illusory body and said with a laugh.
But when he looked up again, he was stunned.
In front of him, there was an egg floating. This egg looked the size of a head, but it was very strange.
Half of it was stained with faint green, revealing some evil aura, and the other half was revealing holy light, soft white and bright.
Only in this half of the white light, there is a faint golden color, and it seems to be surrounded by a golden dragon.
"Unexpectedly, you will come so quickly. Speaking of it, you are really messy enough to try to become the lord of chaos so early." Suddenly, a teasing voice suddenly appeared behind him.
Lin Qian was taken aback, turned around in a hurry, only to find that an ordinary old man was standing in front of him like this.
His body is equally illusory, and his robe is plain, as if he is an old farmer.
"who are you?"
"Well, the Lord of Chaos in your hometown, of course you may or may not be familiar with me." The old man smiled, smiling, as if looking at his child, "The old man is Hongjun!"
"Although it is earlier than I expected, it doesn't hurt to meet earlier, the emperor of the chosen son of heaven, you are already ahead of the teacher of the chosen son of heaven who helped you."
The Lin Mansion tried the forest of life and death, Ye Xin's face was as gray as death, and his eyes were blankly opened. He held Lin Qian's corpse like this, silently, and completely gave up resistance.
"Oh, he died?" On the other side, Huang Xingyu looked at that side with a playful expression, and directed at the Liu Deng Jun, "From this situation, she seems to have given up resistance."
"It's a pity that the image of the human ancestors." Gu Junjie of the Houde clan said with great emotion and feeling, "Speaking of which, the ancestors are also famous. Without that luck, I have never seen them. Uncertain, there will be a chance to meet this one in the future and rise to become an ancestor.
"Then you were killed?" Liu Dengjun sneered, looking in the direction of Ye Xin, Lin Qian and others, "Don't kill you, and ask about the method of using the Holocaust Horcrux."
On the other side, Zhao Long looked resolute and said to Ye Xin: "Manny, your majesty's will, I hope you can leave without incident. Please leave with your majesty, return to the empire, preside over the overall situation, and avenge your majesty."
"He's dead, what's the point of my being alive?" Ye Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head, touching Lin Qian's forehead, tears mixed with blood, flowing wantonly.
"You are already in a catastrophe. You can save your life by surrendering the Celestial Holocaust and the method of use!" In the distance, Huang Xingyu had already opened his mouth, arms folded in front of his chest, condescending.
Obviously, in his view, the situation is now completely in his hands.
"Don't speak too fast. Didn't you put both of us in your eyes?" On the other side, Mr. Liu Deng's tone was obviously a little dissatisfied, "It's better to allocate it. These people, there are still thirteen alive. One, one dead, how to say?"
"First come first, come second, Mingchuntang is considered to have contributed the most, and the casualties are not small." Gu Junjie spread his hands and looked at Huang Xingyu, "Well, how about you first say your thoughts?"
"Lin Qian's corpse, and his woman, I want it, how about the other two Wei family children and the man with the gun?" Huang Xingyu made his request, causing both the Liujin and Houde people to turn around The people discussed.
After a while, Mr. Liu Deng nodded: "Yes, then we Liu Jin tribe, take five people, you Houde tribe, take four, how about?"
"Yes, that's it, there is no need to discuss it." Gu Junjie also made the decision and felt that this plan was feasible.
Time is running out, they have wasted a month, and if there is endless arguing, it will be harmful and useless to waste time here.
There are five from Mingchuntang, five from Liujin tribe, and four from Houde tribe.
The distribution of benefits is just in their mouths, and the understatement is over.
It seemed that the children of the Wei family, as well as the corpse of Lin Qian, Ye Xin and Zhao Long, were just a pile of goods in their eyes.
This feeling made the Wei family and others gritted their teeth, but they were helpless.
When protecting Lin Qian, they resisted the shock from the opponent's attack. They were already seriously injured, their internal organs were wounded, and their spirit energy was consumed a lot.
On the other hand, Ye Xin was in a muddle-headed state, and even if he had to fight back, his strength was very insufficient.
"Try hard, even if you die, you can't let them succeed!" Wei Changming took a deep breath and said to the brothers and sisters around him.
The other children of the Wei family also looked firm. Their children of the Wei family had never been afraid of death.
They are not afraid of this dilemma.
Zhao Long also regards death as home, and protecting the queen from leaving is the first priority.
"Even if he is dead, he will be buried with you!" Ye Xin suddenly raised her head, her eyes flushed, filled with blood.
Snapped!
A hand suddenly patted Ye Xin's head: "Let you run, but you want to work hard, really disobedient."
The sudden sound from his arms caused Ye Xin's heart to palpitate. He looked down in disbelief and found that Lin Qian was looking at him with his eyes open, his face was full of distress.
"I...husband..." Before Ye Xin finished speaking, Lin Qian got up and hugged him in his arms, "rest, everything is mine."
Lin Qian's words seemed to contain infinite magic power. After so many days of depleting soul gas defense, coupled with great sadness to great joy, Ye Xin had already reached the limit.
"Yeah!" Ye Xin replied softly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in an instant, his armor turned into fluorescence and dissipated, leaving only the blood-stained skirt.
At this moment, he was also stained with blood, looking down at Ye Xin in his arms, full of pity.
"Your Majesty..." Zhao Long's tone was trembling now.
The other children of the Wei family also saw a ghost. It was obvious that Lin Qian had died, so why did he come back to life again?
"It seems that I can get a living ancestor?" Seeing this, Huang Xingyu laughed instead, in his tone, full of pride, "Although I don't know how you came alive, your body, Too weak."
The others looked at Lin Qian and didn't care.
The breath radiating from his body is weak and feeble.