Chapter 439: Surviving Between Cracks, Being Ridiculously Teased
Po Hong's mystery plundered in the air.
Masked black people's head again showed the giant owl with a glory of heroism. The violent breath hit the Quartet, trembling, and the air storm rolled.
The owl soared suddenly with wings, full of breath, and the fan's wings stirred the cold wind and frost and fog in the air.
Ling Tian's hand held on the prison sword suddenly tightly, his eyes were sharp.
"That's not necessarily." He was calm and calm, and his voice was low.
Masked black people were shocked when they heard the words, "Huh?"
Ling Tian followed his mind, and a few blooms of prison roses with flowers and plants bloomed unknowingly, and these prison roses happened to be around the feet of people with masked black people, but at first
It is a state of buds, and people with masked blacks have not noticed it.
"What!" The masked black man was shocked for a while, stunned.
"咚 ..."
Although a few blooming prison roses were small, they were powerless. With several shocks like thunder, the ice was destroyed by the explosion and was destroyed as a wolf.
The brutal prison inflammation quickly expanded, and the explosive area was completely buried in the heights. The burning feeling made the portrait be in the sea of fire, and the air became stuffy.
Ling Tian almost puts most of his energy on the injury of the whole body, so that there is no other time to use their respective moves, and the rose buds that are only talented is that he deliberately thrown on the ground on the way to the masked people.
It is only that the masked person is too careless to notice this detail.
The owl hovering in the air suddenly disappeared, and the prison inflammation in front was still burning strongly, like a tumbling magma.
Ling Tian raised his hand and covered the scarlet chest. The bandage wrapped on it was bright red and clear, and the overflowing blood was soaked in wetness. His right hand struggled to hold the sword and forcibly supported his body.
Bingchen's chill wrapped his body, making the joints of his whole body rigid, and the pain was destroyed without any room. He seemed to devour all of the consciousness he left.
"Xuanzhong Chinese -the wave of eagle cracks." A loud voice came out from the surging prison inflammation, and then a huge mystery wave of swallowing cow crossed the sky, and the prison inflammation of Tianyu was destroyed.
The middle pouring out, it is close to Lingtian, Qiqianshan River.
Ling Tian just stood up and faced the Shanda Xuanli who swept this Yun Tun really unprepared, but he didn't want to give up there, because he still had a great revenge, and his father was waiting for him to find.
Down.
The faith is strong and his eyes are tough. He raised his hands and raised his hands, and Jin Hui's eyes immediately flashed the flourishing light. Two patterns with the power of the muddy power suddenly showed the light, respectively, respectively, respectively.
Printed in his pupils.
A graphic barrier in his pupils comes in front of him, covering his body.
"Bang! ~"
The vocal sound of Xiao Xiao suddenly bombed, and the powerful impact force directly hit Ling Tian's body.
"Oh! ~"
Another explosion, Ling Tianfei's body hit like a galloped flying sword on a huge stone pillar condensed into a strong ice, and it directly collapsed this thick stone pillar.
Although Ling Tian resisted the fatal impact, this collision made him a faint consciousness even more erratic.
In the groggy, his body fell into a crack in the ghost envoy, and the light in front of him was buried completely in the boulder that collapsed.
In the endless abyss.
The whistling in his ears has been "rumbling", and the hustle and bustle has made him feel difficult.
Masked black people stepped out from the luster prison inflammation, and put on a golden war armor on the whole body, dazzling, and scattered the domineering Jin Can.
The god armor on him was wrapped in a faint golden barrier, which wasolate anything that was harmful to his body.
The prison inflammation disappeared, and the masked people looked at the high -pile boulder ruins in front of them, leaving a throbbing in the eyes: "Damn, finally did not get the source of the soul. This kid is really difficult to entangle.
A care of the body, I may really be here today! "The words, he took off the black cloth with his face, revealing the abominable appearance of that face, and this person was about to snatch the source of the soul before.
Pavilion flow.
"But this kid is dead, so that Yan Yi can't get the source of the soul, and it is impossible to defeat my dark master in the top of Xiangyun. The Yan family will always be stepped on the foot of the dark home!
I believe that the master will be awarded me after knowing that after knowing it. "Said here, he laughed cunningly ...
Ling Tian's body fell out of thin air in the dull and dull bottomless hole. I do n’t know when to reach the end, and a little consciousness he still has a little consciousness is about to disappear in the cold snow cover.
Under this extremely sinister situation, a purple ball -shaped barrier instantly wrapped his posture inside, and the cold and cold of the proliferation gradually slowed down, and replaced it quickly to warm up and down.
That warmth is like being located around the stove, making people look like a spring breeze, and the warmth is more.
Thanks to this barrier, Ling Tian's spirit and consciousness have improved some of them. Feeling this familiar breath, Ling Tian has a weakness: "Sister Dragon, you can count it."
Ling Tian's rapidly falling body suddenly became extremely slow, and Sister Long's light voice came out in his mind, "The king has been devoting himself to alchemy in these days.
Can't let this king save snacks?! "
"Yes, yes, the little life is deserved, and the sin is deserved. I dare not disturb the high sister Long Sister. But now that Lord Long also saw it, the little one was dying, and I didn't ask too much to give me a little medicine."
Ling Tian was helpless, so he had to compromise, and a look of pity.
It wasn't his intention, but now his physical condition is too dangerous, and he can only put a low -sound gesture to ask for some elixir, otherwise he will die soon.
The cold has dissipated, but the pain of the whole body is even more severe, and his whole body is also weak because of excessive blood loss.
At this time, he also landed to the bottom of this unknown crack, and a gorgeous purple mang was shining beside him. The sexy body of the dragon's sexy posture was easy to present.
When I saw Ling Tian lying horizontally like a dead pig, there was a trace of dissatisfaction on the nice face of Sister Long, and knocked on the side: "What do you do on the ground?
It ’s not from!"
Ling Tian heard that he was almost angry and vomited blood, thinking that your eyes were on your ears?! This is a bit injured? If you get a little injury, you will completely return to the west!
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