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The Alchemist God - Chapter 553




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The torch illuminates the avenue of the temple, and more than a dozen temple guards have been slashed out of the sword, facing the outside, outside the temple, the fire is moving, and the guards of the palace in the cloud are dressed in armor and guarded on the periphery. He was covered in a silver armor, carrying a gun, his eyes were proud, and he said: "Please come out and enlighten me!"

Although the deacons who have been detained have been destroyed and lost, they still hold a long sword and say: "The temple is the cultivation hall of the people who cultivate the heart and repair the virtues. It is not a place where you are brave enough to fight. Lin Mu Yugui is Yun Yuhou, not you can challenge if you want to challenge, Luo Wei, you still go back, An An steady when you are going to be a long-term leader!"

Luo Yanhan said with a cold face: "Hey, there is no such thing as you, go away, I heard that you used to be a master. Now it has become a waste person. I don't want to do it with you."

"You!" The sigh of anger was trembling, but there was nothing to help.

A group of people in the temple are just as angry and angry. Many people are almost screaming, but no one is open to the face of the palace in the cloud. After all, Su Muyun’s power in Lanyan City and Yunzhong is too strong. Offended.

......

Footsteps came from the hall. Several Venus instructors held the torch and opened the road. Xuan Yuhong and Ge Yang, two highly respected old men, walked in front, and Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Bai Yin and others followed.

Luo Wei recognized Xuan Yuhong and immediately held a fist: 1 "See the deacon!"

Xuanyuan Hong nodded: "Luo Xiaojun, why come to my temple?"

"I will be Lin Muyu for a while."

Luo Yan’s mouth was raised and said: “If I don’t defeat Lin Muyu, I will not be the first of the younger generation of Lan Yancheng.”

Xuanyuan Hong smiled: "If you get this first, what do you plan to do next?"

"I……"

Luo Hao stunned and raised his eyebrows: "I don't know, I don't care. Anyway, I want to be the first of Lanyan City, the first of the empire, so that I can be worthy of the re-creation of the Father!"

Said, Luo Wei's gaze has fallen on Lin Muyu, the same as the king of the king, he can feel the strong atmosphere of Lin Muyu, will shake the gun, pointing to Lin Muyu Road: "Rain Commander, you are Lan Yan Four Jie second, can't you dare to accept the challenge of my Luo?"

Lin Muyu stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Wei. His eyes looked disdainful and smiled. "I heard that you led a few days ago to win the Qishan of Cangnan Province? Do you know that Sasaki is my fief?"

"Do you know what to do, don't know what?" Luo Xiao smiled coldly.

Lin Muyu smiled even more, and raised his finger and said, "If you don't know, I just can't beat you for three days. If you know it but attack my fief, then I will beat you half." I can't get a bed in the month."

"presumptuous!"

Luo Wei gritted his teeth, and the momentum suddenly increased a lot. The dragon whistling of the purple dragon martial arts screamed out of the body, lingering around the iron gun, pointing a long shot at Lin Muyu, saying: "Do you dare to score with me?" ”

Lin Muyu turned around and respectfully looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said: "The deacon, what do you mean?"

Xuanyuan Hong caressed the white beard and said softly: "It is also one of Wude to fight the war, but I only have one sentence to tell you."

"Please tell the deacon."

"You have to fight and fight."

"Yes!"

Lin Muyu turned around and raised his hand to pull out the star sword from behind. He smiled and said: "Luo, let's go out and fight, don't break the temple. The temple is not as rich as you in the cloud." ”

"as you wish!"

......

Wei Qiu took the devil's bow and sullenly said: "The gentian camp, clearing the streets in front of the temple, making battlefields for the leading adults, sending troops to guard, prohibiting anyone from intervening in this duel!"

At one time, hundreds of elite soldiers of the Dragon Gall Camp rushed out, and surrounded the open space outside the temple into a half circle, which was far away from the people of Luo Wei, but the people brought by Luo Wei were the guards of the palace in the cloud, the degree of precision. Obviously, it is impossible to compare with the elite galloping dragon camps. On the qualifications, this group of people followed Lin Muyu from the provincial star province to the steel retaining wall, and then to the wildfire battle. They experienced too much too much. So, there is no longer any fear of seeing death, and the people in the cloud are different. Most of them are people who have come from the province, and have not experienced too many decisive battles with the Mozu and Yihe. In some cases, most of them also avoided the battle with the defeated crowd.

At this time, the hoof came from afar. It was the cavalry of the gentian army. It came to thousands of people. The torches were connected together. Under the light of the fire, Situ Sen and Situ Xue turned over and got the news. Come over, it really is to catch up with this duel.

Situ Xue stood on the sidelines and smiled and asked: "Hey, do you have enough?"

Lin Muyu knows that this is the stalk of the wind. I can't help but smile. I patted my stomach and said: "Supper is a feast in the Zetian Hall. It is not a normal meal. Don't worry, my duel with Luo Wei will not exceed ten. trick."

Luo Yi a sigh, can not help but some angry and angry: "Lin Muyu, you are too much to look down on people? Do you think that defeating some small fish and shrimp in Lanyan City is even invincible? Today I am going to let you know what Calling someone outside, there is heaven outside!"

"This sentence is for you."


Lin Muyu smiled lightly, and the star sword in his hand rose. He said: "Luo, are you ready? I will start when I am ready. I still have a lot of things to do. I have no time to waste time with you."

"Okay, then quick fix!"

Luo Wei sighed low, and suddenly the purple dragon martial arts rushed into the sky, igniting the nine days of thunder and light, the "啪嗞啪嗞"'s focus on Luo Wei's body, the field pressures also spread, and forced a group of people watching the battle Backward, the stone bricks on the ground were crushed by the light of the lightning. The sound was very amazing, and Luo’s body was wrapped in a thunder, and he was squatting. He wanted to increase his strength to 10% and then Lin Muyu showdown.

However, Lin Muyu did not raise too much fighting flames against the field, but he clenched the star sword without a sound, and wrapped himself in the flames of the king, and the starlight suddenly shined. The moving, clean and neat sword directly smashed to Luo's chest, the starlight was unusually bright, and the first star of the star 初 初 初!

However, Lin Muyu’s starburst is different from Situsen’s, faster and faster, and the concentration of power is abnormal. Star power is almost all gathered on the sword front!

"what?"

Luo Wei has never encountered such an opponent, waiting for his own gas to complete, and the speed of this hand is too great!

In a hurry to fight, when the roaring iron gun is on his chest, the star sword has already fallen!

"boom!"

In the deafening whistling sound, Luo Wei was shocked and stunned. The iron gun uploaded a fierce starburst erosion, which almost made him unable to hold the iron gun. The power of the first star of the star was completely broken. "嘭" shocked Luo Yanlian with a gun back nearly five meters, the ground is full of traces of star power!

A sword retreats, what is the disparity in strength?

"Impossible... this is absolutely impossible..."

Luo Xin’s mood is already chaotic. At least two centimeters of the cut on the handle of the iron gun. If this part allows Lin Muyu to come up with a sword, I am afraid that the iron gun will be cut off.

"Come back!"

Luo Hao screamed, Zilong swiftly swung in his body, his rifle raised, and his body was wrapped in a very strong lightning rushing. When he was less than three meters away, his arm trembled and countless guns swept out. !

Lin Muyu was a little bit horrible, his left hand was gently, and the golden swaying, the dragon blood shield was completed in an instant, and the "Dangdang" grid blocked Luo Yi’s series of attacks, and suddenly the wind broke behind, it was the purple dragon martial arts. The tail sweeps, this attack is very sinister, and the attacker is not prepared, but Lin Muyu's spiritual pulse has long been an insight into everything, and the sword is slammed out, and the golden bond is locked around the blade, instantly disintegrating the tail of the purple dragon.

"drink!"

Luo Wei struggled to urge the king of the valley to fight the flames. The offensive on the gun blade became more and more fierce. In the twinkling of an eye, the dragon blood shield was stabbed into a sieve, which was full of broken holes. Lin Muyu could not help but secretly stunned. Indeed, the power of Zilong is overbearing. It is no wonder that the wind will continue to lose to this kid in the case of an hungry stomach.

But at the moment when the Dragon Blood Shield was broken, Lin Muyu's left hand suddenly opened, and a dazzling morning light rushed to the sky, and suddenly Luo Xiao could not open his eyes.

The soldiers are not detested, although Luo Yi has been practicing with Master for many years, but the actual combat experience is too young and tender than Lin Muyu!

"Hey!"

On the left fist, the mysterious power lingers, and the power of the ghosts and gods whistling, Lin Muyu deceives himself, and the left fist strikes with lightning, directly hitting the purple dragon fighting on the belly of Luo Wei!

Four ghosts cry!

"Hey!"

A blow to the smashing smashing smashing, squatting with the momentum of his body receding, Lin Muyu's feet and feet will start the star-studded step, and the subtle lightning flashes to the back of Luo Wei, bending is a beautiful right leg. Sweeping, sweeping the leaves in the autumn wind sweeping over Luo's legs, only listening to the "squeaky" sound, Luo Wei's left leg is mostly broken, the body volleyed.

"Oh..."

Under a scream, Luo Wei judged Lin Muyu's position. He turned back and shot a sharp shot. The gun was fast and hot, and there was no reservation. It was a shot of death.

However, Lin Mu Yu Jian is in the hand, and the star sword swayed his opponent's rifle gently. At the same time, his body was raised, and his left arm was struck by an elbow and hit the top of Luo's chest!

"Hey!"

Luo Xiao’s fight in a short time could not be stopped, and he didn’t know how much he had broken with the ribs.

Just when his body landed less than 30 centimeters from the ground, Lin Muyu lifted his leg to be a foot, like a sandbag, he took the gun with a gun!

"Hey!"

Luo Yan’s breastplate and knee pads have all been broken. Even the man took a gun and rolled out dozens of meters along the ground. He was stunned and squatted on the ground.

......

"Little General! Young General!"

A group of guards in the palace of the king of the cloud have been stunned.

Luo Ze, who was defeated by the wind in Zetian Temple, actually lost in the hands of Lin Muyu but only three strokes!





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