The Alchemist God - Chapter 1104

"court death!"

Lin Muyu’s arm was lightly shaken, and suddenly the whole body was golden, and behind him, “brushing” a golden red flame into a flying robes, the whole body is a form of armor that shines into a little bit. This is the changing state of Lin Muyu, Dongshen The identity of Lin Muyu above the gods of the world is the marshal, and the effect of the gods is naturally great.

The golden robes fluttered, the flames burned, but for a moment, the sneak attack of Hetian Chunyi was burned out, leaving only a crystal godhead falling.

Only Yu Wei, who is a **** change, killed a **** king!

Tong Mingchao's face is white, not only amazed, it is awe. Since the Seventh Emperor was in charge of East Heaven, Dongshenjie was acquiesced to be the strongest of the four gods, and he was chosen by the Seven Devils as the Marshal. One will be a fuel-efficient lamp? This Lin Muyu in front of me, I am afraid that the strength is far above myself.

"Lin Shuai..." Tong Minghao looked a little dazed.

Lin Muyu gently waved his hand: "It seems that even the people who reported the letter are gone, then there is no need. If you can't go back, I believe that your gold statue will come to me, right?"

"Yes, Jin Zun will follow my breath." Tong Minghao looked stunned and said: "Is Lin Shuai going to fight with Jin Zun?"

"Is he qualified to be my opponent?" Lin Muyu asked.

Tong Ming super nodded: "Enough."

Lin Muyu couldn't help but be a little surprised. Tong Mingchao saw his strength but still said that it was enough to prove that the gold statue was worth it. Perhaps... Is it the 99-hole zenith god?

"Yes..."

Tong Mingchao smiled bitterly: "Golden Master is indeed the 99-hole cave, the most powerful general of the king of the world, even if Lin Shuai your ability is probably not the opponent of Jin Zun."

Lin Muyu smiled: "Well, I am waiting for him to come to me, let's go, you wear this."

"what is this?"

Tong Mingchao looked at a pair of cockroaches, could not help but stunned.

"Things that can make you a mortal."

Lin Muyu smiled faintly, and suddenly buckled the wrist of Tong Mingchao. The magic stone tempered to lock the god, and then he took him to the ground.

On the ground, the fire is still burning, but most of the dissidents have been subdued. As for the attacker, it has been sifted into a sieve. When the power is exhausted, the moment he disappears, he is penetrated by the nano-bomb. Of course, the most deadly thing is that it should be a sword in the neck. Li Xiaoyao cuts off his veins directly, so that his power cannot run. Naturally, there is only one dead end.

The attacker lay there on his back, and the ground was full of golden blood.

Tong Mingchao glanced at him and couldn’t bear it in his eyes.

"This is because you are self-sufficient, no wonder others." Lin Mu Yudao.

"I know that the king is defeated, this is the case." Tong Ming Chao smiled: "If you lose with the battle of Jin Zun, you will end up like this."

"You want to kill us?" Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

"Hey, don't say so much nonsense, go on the bus and say."

"..."

......

Tong Mingchao, who was imprisoned, entered the East China Sea Fleet station. When Li Xiaoyao and Sun Xiang re-engaged the mission, the crisis of the sudden change of the East China Sea Fleet was lifted, but the alert could not be lifted. At this time, it has entered the wind and the river. At the stage, all the major theaters on the mainland have entered the state of alert, and they can be felt from the air from the roar of uninterrupted fighters.

In the early hours of the morning, five armed helicopters left Ningbo, escorting Li Xiaoyao, Lin Muyu and others to return to Shanghai's secret base. After all, Tong Mingchao is not an ordinary human being. It must be guarded by a special person. It is never safe to stay in the East China Sea Fleet.

The autumn wind of the autumn was poured into the airport. Lin Muyu was blowing the wind and his brow was not showing. He and Li Xiaoyao, Xing Lie and the axe were riding a helicopter, and Tong Mingchao was in the front, to **** to ensure Safety.

"What's wrong, Lin Biao, frowning?" Li Xiaoyao said: "Successful completion of the task, it should have been celebrated, I am still planning to return to Shanghai after we have a few celebrations, not drunk. Go back."

"Don't worry about the celebration feast."

Lin Muyu looked deep into the night and said: "Our opponent is far more than Tong Mingchao. There is also a gold-level sage on him. It is one of the best figures in the South Gods. I am afraid that the strength is not under me. I put Tong Mingchao brought it back to bring out this gold-level sage to fight with me."

"What? You didn't mention this to me..." Li Xiaoyao was shocked and then asked: "What is the gold-level sage, and how strong?"

"It's very strong and strong. According to the power of the gods, I belong to level 95, and he is level 99, full level."

"Ah?" Li Xiaoyao frowned. "But you are well equipped, is there a Xuanyuan sword?"

"Okay... the skill may be better than him, but there is no guarantee that it will win." Lin Muyu sighed softly and said: "This is a gamble that will determine the fate of the future planet. If I can win, The earth is still the earth. If I lose, the earth may become a plane that is enslaved by the southern gods."

"Never, we will never be slaves of others." Li Xiaoyao shook his head coldly.

Lin Muyu smiled and said: "Good brother, you have this ambition, I am very happy, if... If I lose, or be killed, you must be decisive and immediately fly to the East Gods, go to the Seven Devils and avenge me. ”

"Flying?"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head again and again: "I will not give up my loved ones and friends alone and stealing. If we really lose, I would rather choose to die on the battlefield and not go alone. No one can persuade me. ""

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "I was also a temper at the beginning, so I was dead at the time."

"Dead?" Li Xiaoyao stunned.

“Yeah.” Lin Muyu leaned back on the backrest, recalling the scene that he was killed by Luo Wei in Lanyan City. “There is no pain in death, just disappearing silently, as long as the heart still lives with her. There is nothing terrible."

Li Xiaoyao seems to understand something, no longer speak, just hold the butterfly in his arms, he knows that at the moment of death, the butterfly is his best partner, only it can save himself and protect himself. People.

......

In the early hours of the morning, a few cruisers on the Pacific Ocean radiated a little light.

Suddenly, a person wearing a senior officer rank excitedly rushed onto the deck and laughed out loudly: "See (み)つかった! (Japanese, found.)"

The crowd cheered and hugged into a ball. Finally, the task for a long time is about to be completed.

The salvage ship trembled and trembled, and many navies had already ran to the edge of the ship to watch the proceeds of the salvage ship.

The sound of "silk" in the sea water, soon after, a faint red light appeared below, everyone stunned, screaming and screaming something that people can't understand.

In a few minutes, the underwater became a fiery red, and the sea was shaking, as if there were any devils hidden in the deep sea.

When the sea breeze hit, a wave of waves was slammed onto the deck, and the navy's clothes were wet. Everyone was a little scared and excited. They stopped talking. They just stared at them and almost forgot their breath.

"Hey..."

The sea water is violently swaying, and the dazzling light rises slowly from the bottom of the sea. As the ropes on the giant arms of the salvage ship rise, they gradually surfaced. It is only a ten-meter in the huge net hanging on the hook. The long, huge fire red sword, the blazing fire almost makes people unable to open their eyes, and there is an ancient text on the blade.

“He Haoshu?” asked a colonel.

But the people around them shook their heads in vain. No one knows what the above text is about, but no one will question the power of this behemoth.

Among the crowds on the deck, a man in a black robe slowly opened the cloak, revealing an old but spirited face, gently screaming at the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Finally let us find you, Zhu Rongsheng fire sword... The legendary first-class artifact finally let us find you, and you really fell asleep in the wilderness..."

"grown ups……"

A young general officer came over and respectfully said to the old man in Japanese: "Is it a sneak peek?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is."

"Hey!" Major General showed a congratulatory smile.

The old man laughed happily, and his body shape flew up. After a few weeks of flying around the sword of Zhu Rongsheng, he slowly grasped the hilt, and suddenly the sword began to shrink like a confession. After becoming a medium-sized sword, the fire is more intense, the power is not diminished, and the heat is rising. It seems to be cheering to get a new master.

The old man’s eyes were flooded and he said with a smile: “You are from heaven and earth, but you are being blessed by the weak gods like the ones in the world. It’s really humiliating your power, but rest assured, in my hands, you will kill Those myths make all the impossible possible!"

Saying, the old man looked coldly at the West, saying: "Tong Yinzun, please rest assured, I will come to save you soon!"

The young general on the side seems to want to say something, but did not dare to say.

In the eyes of the old man, the soldiers of this group of J are simply not worth mentioning as the ants. Nowadays, the Buddha has been found and they have lost their last value.

......

In the early hours of the morning, Lin Muyu, who had just closed his eyes on the bed, suddenly sat up. The heart beats very fast. In his mind, he is flying and passing through an uncleful picture. He saw something and saw someone crying and shouting. But I can't tell who it is, and I don't see what happened.

"Golden..."

He shouted a faint voice, his eyes swelled and said: "The person you are looking for is me, has nothing to do with others, come to me!" Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net