Chapter 2832 Break into the tiger's den alone! (3 more)
Yan Jinghong, his expression was cold, and his body exuded a terrible coldness.
Ling Feng's unbelievable Dingzhou Yan Jinghong, he clearly remembered that Yan Jinghong had died under his sword, and his soul was flying.
Why is he resurrected again?
And, appear here?
No ...
Ling Feng searched around, maybe Ling Hanyang is nearby.
"You, why block me?"
Yan Jinghong just stared at Ling Feng and repeated the previous problem.
"So what about you? Why do you shoot him?"
Ling Feng looked back at Ye Xiu. His injuries were very heavy, and he couldn't get up.
You know, when Ye Xiu made his best, he was also the sacred power.
When he killed Yan Jinghong, he was just the cultivation of the emperor.
In the past two years, what happened in Yan Jinghong's body?
"Isn't it enough for him to have the power of the celestial patrol clan?"
Yan Jinghong looked at Ling Feng indifferently, "You should hate this power more than me?"
He knows!
Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly, did Yan Jinghong know the grudges of the Tiandao family and the celestial patrol clan?
Is he resurrected again because of Ling Hanyang?
"He?"
Ling Feng tightly fists, staring at Yan Jinghong, "Where is he? What is your relationship with him?"
"he?"
Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, and in his eyes, it seemed that the picture of Jin Ge Iron Horse flashed.
It was a miserable war!
Nympho
At that time, he reincarnated from the seven emotions and broke through the six desires.
He returned to this world, but he was very confused.
Without the goal, there is no everything, and you can't find any significance of existence.
Until he recalled everything in the past, his once glory, the once defeat, the scene appeared in his mind.
Only one person left an indelible impression.
Ling Feng!
He no longer hates Ling Feng.
He has gone away from seven love and six desires. He has no feeling that he hates.
However, he knew that if he wanted to find his own value again, he had to defeat Ling Feng.
Therefore, he chose to follow that person.
This is the strongest person he has ever seen.
He just wants to follow the strong, and then become a strong!
"I only follow the strong!"
This is the first sentence that he said to that person after he awakened again.
"If you don't want to be a cannon fodder, you can leave if you don't want to be a cannon fodder."
This is the response of that person, he did not leave.
Later, he understood the meaning of the so -called cannon fodder.
The place they are going to, perhaps the coldest place in this world.
In that ice valley, he may meet the most terrible race in this world.
fighting!
Fight!
Every day is hovering on the edge of life and death, and every day, it is scaly all over the body. When the last breath is left, the person is rescued by that person. After one night of treatment, the second day, repeat this blood battle.
He didn't know how long this day lasted, he was just in the battle, numb.
That person is very strong, he taught him a lot.
Until one day, he was no longer injured, and they walked into the ice valley.
There are countless ancient beasts in the ice valley ice, and at the bottom of the ice valley, a huge slate is also suppressed.
Above the slate, it is full of all kinds of strange inscriptions and patterns, which is not what he can understand.
At the moment when the slate was taken out, those frozen beasts woke up.
It was the most terrible monster in ancient times, with blood from the flood.
Each of them exists in the legendary beast.
Well, horrible, with the power of destroying the earth.
"Bring it and find him."
This was the last sentence that the man said to him. Later, he was shot out by a palm from the ice valley.
He left.
Since then, he has never seen that person again.
He was outside the ice valley and waited for ten days and ten nights.
However, that person didn't come out.
He just saw that the ice valley disappeared.
Even with that person disappeared together.
As if, it has evaporated from this world.
"Bring it and find him!"
"Bring it and find him!"
"Bring it, go to him! ..."
Nympho
The voice of that person echoed in his mind and lingered.
Until this moment, he found the "he" in that population.
Among the boxes of the past, Yan Jinghong glanced at Ling Feng deeply.
He took out a thick slate from the Na Ling ring and threw it on the ground. He didn't look at it.
"This is what he asked me to give you."
"God of God!"
Ling Feng's eyelids jump, is there another magic plot?
And he, Ling Hanyang, why let Yan Jinghong give this thing to himself?
"It turns out, is it called God Wilderness?"
Yan Jinghong's expression, no joy, no sorrow, no anger at all, or any extra emotional fluctuations.
"Where is he? Tell me!"
Ling Feng tightened his fist. Perhaps he could not forgive Ling Hanyang throughout his life, but Ling Hanyang was one of his closest people in this world.
"have no idea."
Yan Jinghong said indifferently: "You have no grievances between you and me, let go!"
"If I don't let it?"
Ling Feng frowned, "What about you?"
Yan Jinghong stood in place, silent for a while, and finally exhaled a turbid gas, "Okay."
After speaking, it turned into a cold light and disappeared into the sky.
"You haven't told me yet, where is he!"
Ling Feng roared towards Yan Jinghong's back and wanted to chase out, but Ye Xiu behind him was dying, Ling Feng could only stop.
Although he didn't know what the purpose of Yan Jinghong was, he sent a lot of God of God.
He is no longer his own enemy.
"Keke ..."
Ye Xiu's mouth vomited the dark blood, his eyes were empty and with a trace of relaxed.
"Brother Ye ..."
Ling Feng lifted Ye Xiu and frowned. He was very hurt. Moreover, the power of the sky patrol in his body disappeared!
Ye Xiu's appearance, the speed of visible to the naked eye, rapid aging.
Because of the loss of the sky patrol, Ye Xiu's body that had already had a lot of sores could no longer be supported.
But his expression is an unprecedented relaxation. Perhaps this is a relief for him.
"Cough ..."
Ye Xiu cough with blood, but said with a smile: "Brother Ling Feng, you ... you are here ..."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, poured the vitality in his body into Ye Xiu's body, and said, "Don't talk, you ..."
"No……"
Ye Xiu shook his head weakly and said with a smile: "I know, I can't do it anymore. Before dying, I can meet a real friend.
Friends, right? "
"Yes, we are friends!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth. He kept entering Ye Xiu's body, but it was meaningless.
Ye Xiu's body is like a broken bottle. No matter how much water is injected into it, it will pass quickly.
"Great, I ... I have friends ..."
Ye Xiu's eyes, looking at the sky, he seemed to return to his young age, he seemed to see his relatives, and he was lining up to pick him up.
"Dad, grandma, I ... I saw you ..."
Ye Xiu, finally spit out the last breath, died suddenly.