I am very grateful to the prosperous students of the Year of the Rotor (588), the students of the old gods (200), the students of the First Derivatives (100), the students of the Anyan Children (100), the students of the rest of the 123 (100), and the students under the moon (100) ) reward!
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The heart of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul is a glimpse. At this time, it is no longer possible to passively defend.
Don't fight, it's dead!
Fight, maybe there is still a line of life!
Silence!
Broken!
A sword and a knife, the woman in the white shirt stabbed out. The bones of the entire trench have been smashed into the white-shirt women. A pair of giant eyes appeared over the trench, and they looked at the white-shirted woman.
The white-shirted woman raised her right foot and stepped forward.
"boom……"
Unmatched power spread toward Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan. The flying bones and powders originally thought of the white-shirt women spreading, but they suddenly slammed, then rewinded, and swept away at a faster speed toward the Yanshan spirit.
"boom……"
The giant eyes above were suddenly smashed, not sluggish.
"Hey..."
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul's body flew out, nose and nose sprayed blood, and the body showed cracks.
"boom!"
The white-shirted woman stepped forward again, and the unrivalled force once again slammed toward Xu Ziyan and Yanshan. This is not the power of one person, but the power of hundreds of millions of will.
"Hey..."
The violent vibration in the trench, the spirit of Yanshan extracted the power of the world, and the continent of his body began to collapse again. Xu Ziyan's body in the world, a star burst into blast. The shape of the two men was on the broken bones.
"Hey!"
The figure spurred toward the white-shirted woman.
Silence!
Broken!
The silence and shattering of the power of the world broke out with endless power. This kind of power has made the woman in the white shirt that has always been faintly condensed. This time she did not step forward, but screamed at Xu Ziyan and Yanshan. A punch.
"boom……"
The body of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul flew out again. The body slammed into the wall of the trench and knocked out two large holes, not knowing how deep.
The woman in the white shirt stretched out a hand and grabbed it against the rock wall. The rock wall burst. The two figures were captured by her. At this time, Xu Ziyan and Yanshan souls were bathed in blood. Many places have exposed their bones. This is also a holy monk, otherwise it has already fallen.
"Booming..."
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul once again extracted the power of the world, and broke out with a fierce blow. The strike only broke free from the restraint of the white-shirted woman, but did not cause any harm to the white-shirted woman.
The shape of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul fell on the broken bones, and the woman’s eyes were full of despair.
The white-shirted woman frowned slightly. Seeing the physical damage of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul, she was slightly sad. Of course, she is not a heartache, Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul, but the heartache of the body, because she has long used the body of Yanshan and Xu Ziyan as her body.
Put down the fist that wants to bombard Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul, overlooking the Yanshan soul and Xu Ziyan faintly said:
"Hand over your body, I promise not to destroy your gods, and then find a place for you to win."
The body of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul gradually straightened. Although there was a lot of blood in the body for every straight point, the two of them still had a straight waist. Xu Ziyan’s eyes showed a sarcasm, and her state of mind has returned to calm.
Not a big death!
Seeing the sarcasm in Xu Ziyan's eyes, the white-shirted woman's look was a glimpse, and then she laughed. Now Xu Ziyan is just an ant in front of her.
Ok! Is a strong cockroach ant!
But what about that?
Strong ants are also cockroaches. Does she need to care about the anger of ants? All she needs is her body.
"You don't deserve to have the will of the Baizu!" And at this time, Xu Ziyan said. Her voice is full of the power of God. Reverberating in the trench.
There was a trace of anger on the woman's face. She showed her own body for the guardian of the fairyland. She slept for hundreds of millions of years. She did not allow anyone to smudge her feat. Even if it is a star and a half.
"What do you know? You juniors can see the catastrophe coming? Can you see the hundreds of monks going forward? The bones under your feet are the spirits of the year, and among these broken bones are my fragments. I am dedicated to the protection of the fairy world. This allows you juniors to have a living space.
You said that I don't deserve?
Do you have any reason to say that I am not worthy? ”
Xu Ziyan’s eyes are even more ridiculous: “You said it is good! You and the Baizu Yingling, who paid the life for the guardian of the fairy world. This is the root of the bones, and Ying Yingling proves this.
But what about you today?
After the fall of the Baizu monks, the will is not scattered, still guarding here, guarding the fairy world.
But what about you?
You are already scared, you are no longer afraid to face the catastrophe, you just want to take the house, and then find a place to hide, you have embarked on the road opposite the will of the Baizu, you are facing us in order to avoid the catastrophe Shot!
Ask!
At the time of the catastrophe, the Bachelor monks could kill each other? Can they kill each other for their own sake?
What you are doing now and the ones that are only integrated into your body will be different. The will of the Baizu will not be scattered, not to help you kill us, but to help you guard the fairy world and resist the catastrophe.
What are you doing now with the will of the Baizu?
You said, you match? ”
The white-shirted woman’s face changed her face, she was ashamed for a while, she was angry for a while, and she was afraid for a while...
Suddenly, the look of the white-shirted woman became mad and shouted:
"What do you know? You know what the catastrophe is? You know how the catastrophe ended?"
Looking at the white-shirt woman's madness, I heard the white-shirt woman's question, Xu Ziyan could not help but look at the Yanshan soul around him, but found that Yanshan soul is a word, not just a dignified face. The voice of the white-shirted woman was screaming in her ear.
"Holocaust is not something we can resist. The chaotic beasts are endless. I watched my friends and family die by my side. The monks and monks died one by one. Then I fell, leaving only one soul hiding in one. Corner, shaking and watching everything that happened.
No one can stop the catastrophe, because the chaotic beast simply can't kill. The catastrophe is not the end of the Hundreds. It is impossible for us to end and we can only passively resist. Until ... until one day, the crack in the air did not know why he closed, the catastrophe ended.
Since the catastrophe is not at all we can end, why should I resist? Once I have won, find a place to hide, and wait until the crack closes. Why should I go to die for a meaningless thing? ”
Xu Ziyan was amazed, she did not think that the catastrophe would be like this. As long as the cracks are not closed, the catastrophe will not stop. Moreover, when the Bai people did not have the slightest solution to the crack, it was not human being able to close it, only passive defense. Xu Ziyan looked at the woman in the white shirt opposite, and saw the fear from her eyes. In fact, at this time, not only the white-shirt women’s fears. It was Xu Ziyan’s heart that also raised a trace of fear.
She can't imagine how long she can last in a continuous high-intensity battle. How many months is it, if it is a few years?
Do not!
Now that she can't think about it for a long time, what she wants to consider now is how to live in the hands of the white-shirted woman. Xu Ziyan took a deep breath and calmed his emotions. He shouted:
"Hide up? Your guardian? What about the fairyland behind you?"
"What do you do with me?" The white-shirted woman screamed: "How many years have passed, my back, my friend's back is dead, I have nothing to guard. I used to protect this fairyland. And live. I will live for myself in this world. I don't owe anything to the world."
Xu Ziyan nodded and said: "Yes, you have already dedicated one. You have not owed anything to the fairy world. You can find a place to hide, and no one will condemn you.
but. You should never want to win us. As you can see, there are only eleven holy monks in the fairy world today. That is the eleven people you want to win. If these eleven monks are chosen by you, then you will find another place to hide.
I ask, who is the leader of the fairy world to lead the resistance to the catastrophe?
What is the difference between your behavior and the chaotic beast?
Do not!
Even worse than the Chaos Beast, you are the traitor of the Baizu, the accomplice of the Chaos Beast. Do you dare to say that you do not owe it to the fairy world?
What is even more ridiculous is that the hundreds of millions of people will stay here to help you. What are they for?
They are to help you resist the catastrophe, not to help you destroy the fairy world.
These hundreds of heroes are not only destroyed in the flesh, but even the soul is annihilated, leaving only this will.
However, even if they only have this will, they will remain unswervingly guarded here, even if the next catastrophe comes, completely annihilated.
And you!
With a complete soul, but with the will of the Baizu to make a choice. What are the rumors that don’t owe to the fairy world?
It’s sad! ridiculous! ”
"you……"
The momentum of the white-shirted woman suddenly increased, and she waved her fist toward Xu Ziyan.
"boom……"
Suddenly a roar came, the white shirt woman's movement is a stop, the face shows the color of fear. Xu Ziyan looked serious and pointed his hand in the direction of the sound. He shouted:
"listen!
This is the sound of the coming of the catastrophe.
Are you afraid?
Although you have a finished soul, you have lost your will. You are not worthy of help from the will of the Baizu.
Hundreds of people will! I know that you can hear what I am saying, and I know that you will keep a little will, and your wishes will not be scattered. You must guard the fairyland behind you. Now the catastrophe is about to come again, and the one you helped has already betrayed you. Do you still want to help her? ”
"you dare!"
The white-shirted woman was furious, but then his look was a stay.
"Hey..."
A phantom shadow floated out of the white-shirted woman's body, and the pieces stood on both sides of the white-shirted woman, staring blankly at the white-shirted woman.
"I'm going to kill you!"
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Ask for a pink ticket! Ask for a ticket!
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*(To be continued~^~)
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