While the hidden lifting machine sent Gu Tie to B11, Jona also breathed a sigh of relief. With the curve up and down, all the attention was placed on the chart. In fact, a dark world in the dark world was There is no other thing to pay attention to. The feeling at this time is a bit similar to the listener. Speaking of which, where is Miss Ross now? Why has there been no audio for so long?
But suddenly a weak voice came from where it came from, "... brother, brother,"
"Little grasshopper," 17 -year -old teenagers opened their eyes without existence.
"... Brother Jona, what's wrong with you, you wake up, wake up," Sibi's voice came from a distant place, and Jona couldn't help but respond loudly: "I'm fine, I'm just ... a very A strange place to help a very strange person doing something strange, little grasshopper, can you hear it, "
"Brother, you're okay," Sibi's voice was crying, and Jona's soul began to look in the direction of the sound. There was a faint light in the darkness. When Gu Tie roared: "What are you going to do, now it's a critical juncture, you can't distract, I can't stop your free will. If the NPC is also a free will, but what you promise must To do, I need your help, ""
Jona hesitated: "But, what seems to happen in my world, they need me to go back ..."
"Don't leave me one," Gu Tie lowly.
"I just take a look, just glance ..."
The soul of the astrological warlock opened the entrances of the two worlds, and the teenager's eyes slowly recovered the spirit. Sibi was holding his cheeks with his hands and rubbed his cheeks. It's a hard fight, come and help her cheer up. Why can you fall asleep when you stand? "
"What," Jona was shocked, and the little grasshopper saw that he returned to normal, and immediately pointed at the center of the venue nervously at the center of the venue: "Yeah, look at you, Sister Long Ji uses the second to use the second. The order ability, ""
On the chain floating platform of the bottomless hole, the oriental woman is fighting a fierce battle with the enemy. Her opponent is a killer wearing a black shirt. Different elderly people who do not need to be white -haired, unlike the master of Yantai who have seen before, the old man only has a skin -flesh -red launch port in his right palm, but the blood -red light is shot. The horror explosion, this is the power of the ninth red glazed "flying light". Both the floating platform and the chain are protected by magic arrays. They are shaking violently in the explosion, but they have not been damaged. The metallic luster bone dancing the strange death dance, it was covered with bone blade all over, and the purple fire burned in the eyes.
Each attack of Prince White Bone was forced back by Chi Liuli, and each attack of "Flying Light" was blocked by the skeleton. Among them, holding the famous sword "kiss" with both hands, there is no expression on the pale face.
"Miss Long Ji, quick decision," Ellium suddenly shouted.
The long eyelashes trembled, and the oriental woman slowly opened her eyes, looking at the old man opposite through the body of the Bone Prince, with determination and compassion in her black eyes: "I'm sorry, you died here today, come find me when everything ends." I will ask for my life, and I will pay for all the sins on my body,"
"The little girl is a descendant of the Long family. What nonsense are you talking about? The war will be life and death. I'm going to fight with all my strength." The old man shook his body suddenly, and his right arm suddenly swelled up like air. Huge red glass beads were formed in the meridians. , "Boom," the explosive power of just one shot of red glass made the entire palace tremble violently. The Skeleton Prince stepped back six steps in a row, and did not stop until Long Ji approached. He opened his mandibles and let out a silent roar. With both arms, The bones on his chest were flying with bone fragments, obviously he had been injured in the explosion.
"Fifteen years ago, I met you at the meeting of the Seventeen Sects. Farewell, Uncle Jiu," Long Ji softly uttered a farewell word, turned the dagger with both hands and stabbed her chest gently, coming from the apex of her heart. A drop of blood was absorbed by the famous sword that connected the two worlds. The sapphire filled with purple storm gave off a dazzling glow. The oriental woman's face was so white that it was almost transparent, but her lips became even brighter because of it. She moved her lips, showing her weakness and Sweet smile: "...my love..."
The purple mist from another world shrouded the skeleton. Violent explosions failed to dispel the mist. A buzzing tremor came from the center of the floating platform and spread throughout the hall along the iron chains. Every inch of the floor trembled uneasily, and people's eardrums I felt an abnormal pressure, as if the entire space was changing.
"Uncle Jiu..." Dan Xingxing showed a worried look on his muscular face.
"It doesn't matter." The old man's right arm suddenly shrank sharply, and the muscles atrophied violently. In an instant, it became a thin arm with shriveled skin and flesh. The skin was tightly attached to the bones, and tiny glass beads could be seen rolling under the skin. "Ah," He waved his hand and shot out the "Flying Light". This small red glass shot into the purple mist at a speed that could not be traced by the naked eye, then passed out from the opposite side, leaped across the bottomless crypt and shot towards Tantai Duowen's team, "Get out of the way." The fat on Mr. Duowen's face trembled for a while, and he suddenly pushed Qizhong Xia Sha away from him. The beady woman stumbled and almost fell. Chi Liuli passed through the two of them and hit the floor behind them, exploding with a "boom" A rising fireball, but the remaining momentum was still there. It bounced off the floor and walls nine times. Every time it hit the ground, it caused a huge explosion. For a while, the hall was filled with stone debris and smoke. You can imagine what this bead would look like. How powerful is the launch in a closed room?
Smoke obscured his vision, "Don't be impulsive. Your confidence is too low now. If you act rashly, Mr. Danny will be killed." The Rose Knight gently placed his palm on Hannah's shoulder. The contemporary head of Stewart's family hesitated for a moment, then lifted the steaming big The gun "Admiral" hangs back on the back.
Long Ji's movement has not stopped yet, the dagger "Chi Kiss" continues to pierce the chest, the second drop of heart blood flows into the sapphire, the purple storm in the gem suddenly freezes, the oriental woman loosens her hands weakly, and the dagger falls to the ground , she held her heart in her hands and coughed, and bright red blood continued to spill from the corners of her mouth.
"Sister Long Ji," the little grasshopper cried anxiously, "What is she doing? Isn't she a third-level 'Emperor'? Why is she still squeezing out her hard work?... She will die."
"The third -order white bone emperor is the user of the thunderbolic spell, and it is huge, but it is not applicable in such a densely crowded place. Ms. Long Ji is protecting our safety with life," Elliowe visited the center of the floating platform. The weak back, the blue pupils with sorrow: "She has been growing up, for that unable to reach ... this is the ability to have recently mastered, never applied in actual combat, hoping to succeed in World War I ... … Ms. Long Ji is summoning the fourth -order ability of 'underworld' secrets, "
"... I love ..."
Long Ji's blood -coughing lips drawn the rising arc. The purple mist changes the appearance. The invisible wind blows the dust, twisted the fog into a spiral entangled qi column, a pair of hot eyes reveal the deterrent in the spiral purple fog. Human light.
"……Come……"
Oriental women gently made the final sigh. She sat down to the ground, slowly raised her right hand, stretched out from the purple fog, gently held the fingers of the lover of the world, and set off the lining of Long Ji's white fingers. Next, the dry hand seemed to be more scary, but everyone present saw that the hands stretched out from the fog had meridians and skin, like a dry corpse in the desert.
Immediately after a skull appeared, purple fire burned in the empty eyes. There was no expression on the face with tight flesh, the gums were exposed, and the sharp dogs flashed cold. This is a dry corpse. Brown, chest, crotch has a broken armor, and wearing rusty iron crowns on his head. It looks like the horrible scene seen by digging away from the ancient desert grave. At this time, it appears alive in the world.
The dry corpse slowly lowered the skull, closer the dry lips close to the back of Long Ji's hand, and burned deep kiss marks on the skin of the lover of the world. The corpse seemed to want to open my mouth to say something, but the empty mouth only made a dry gag, and the ancient sand and dust sprayed in the throat.
"This ... what is this," Hannah looked at this strange scene incredibly.
"Fourth -order · Zhao Wu Yingling," the Rose Knight answered.
"Boom," the two fireballs exploded on the back of the corpse. "Two sounds sounded lightly, the two red glazed beads rolled to the ground, shattered into red powder, and the uncle opened his mouth:" Why did such a character have appeared? I never heard of ... You are ... "
He failed to finish his words. He turned around and began to move towards the killer of the Tantai. The old man stepped back a few steps. The heel had reached the edge of the floating platform. Following him, the vortex of the purple fog arched beside him, holding the dark hilt with a thin hand. I do n’t know when, there is an extra rusty sword in his hand. The dusty ancient corpse seemed to be so coordinated, so that no one saw that Long Ji gave the famous sword "睚眦" to the lovers of the world.
"This scene ..." Jona, who was hovering between the two worlds, couldn't help remembering the past, a different world fighter holding a black sword, and the scene of the "A body" was similar to what was the same. The true body of the love between the world and the assassin's king's world is still related.
"Boom bombardment," a series of brilliant red flames burst into the left palm, Zhao Wu Yingling raised the black sword,