Valkyrie

Chapter 880 Wake Up
At some point, Lin Huang suddenly woke up.

"hiss……"

The moment he woke up, Lin Huang hissed and covered his eyes with his hands, only feeling that his eyes were extremely painful at this moment.

"Big bastard brother, you're awake!"

Beside her ears, Beitang Qing'er's cheerful voice came.She squatted beside Lin Huang, poking Lin Huang's face curiously.

"Where is this?"

Lin Huang said.

Then Lin Huang frowned...he still remembered Beitang Qing'er.

He also remembered Bei Tangxiu.

Remember that mysterious small mountain village.

his memory-

— not washed off.

It shouldn't.

With Bei Tangxiu's terrifying strength, such a thing should not have happened at all.

"You are at my house!"

Beitang Qing'er pouted, then slapped Lin Huang on the shoulder, and said fiercely: "Big bastard brother, what's the matter with you, why did you go out, you and my father fainted, He still hasn't woken up yet!"

Ok?
Lin Huang frowned suspiciously.

... This is a little strange.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Huang coughed twice, then groped, stood up with Beitang Qing'er's support, "Take me to see your father!"

"Oh!"

Beitang Qing'er let out a sullen sigh.

When the two walked to the room where Bei Tangxiu was, Bei Tangxiu had already woken up, but he was lying on the bed, his face was pale and his expression was a little weak.

The woman was sitting by the bed, wiping the sweat off Bei Tangxiu's face, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, which made people feel distressed.

When she saw Lin Huang coming in, the woman's face became a little ugly, and she thought she didn't like seeing Lin Huang much anymore.

"I don't know..."

Lin Huang walked up to Bei Tangxiu, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Bei Tangxiu's continuous coughing.

It seems that the condition of the latter is worse than that of Lin Huang now.

"who are you?"

Afterwards, Bei Tangxiu stared at Lin Huangdao.

"Junior Lin Huang...Senior, I don't know what happened before that caused this?"

Lin Huang asked.

cough cough...

Bei Tangxiu coughed twice again, then narrowed her eyes, and said, "Since you're awake, get out of here quickly. I haven't washed your memory away, so I've already let you go!"

"Can……"

Lin Huang hesitated.

"Really want to know why?"

Beitang Xiudao.

Lin Huang nodded silently.

Bei Tangxiu shook her head, instead of giving Lin Huang an answer immediately, she reached out and rubbed her temple twice, remembering the scene just now.

He never thought of it.

I originally thought it would be easy, but it was just to wipe out the memory of a Martial King, but it almost brought him the disaster of going mad.

When his soul entered Lin Huang's sea of ​​consciousness, he was intercepted and killed by three forces at the same time.

and……

Every force is much stronger than him.

One of them is domineering and majestic, like a peerless overlord who looks down on the world for thousands of generations.When that power appeared, it severely injured him.

He was about to withdraw, but found that his soul was actually entangled and swallowed by a mysterious force.That power is like two black holes, making it difficult for him to extricate himself.

And the last force is also the most powerful.

There is no reason.

It is strong.

Strong enough to be lawless.

The moment it appeared, it directly crushed and killed his soul that had entered the sea of ​​forest desolation.

In just a few breaths, Bei Tangxiu had two-fifths of his soul chopped off.And with his current state, even if he faced a holy king who was much stronger than him, or an ordinary holy emperor, it would be impossible for him to wipe out half of his soul in just a few breaths.

That feeling is terrible!

It made him feel the trembling of his soul, and he couldn't help but bow down to worship.

In the room, Beitangxiu took a long breath, then talked to Lin Huang pickily, and finally asked: "Do you know that in your sea of ​​consciousness, is there any power that does not belong to you?"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, then nodded, "Now I know!"

According to Bei Tangxiu, Lin Huang can roughly guess who those powers came from.

The unparalleled power should come from Xiao Yishan.

The one who is so strong and lawless is naturally his senior brother Qin Changsheng.

As for the two vortex-like forces... Lin Huang rubbed his eyes, he only felt that his eyes were swollen at the moment.

He also felt that in his eyes, there was a strong soul power accumulated at this moment, and he was slowly digesting it.

"Swallow soul!"

Lin Huang was also a little surprised.

Or shock.

Now, his eyes of gods and demons have not shown the slightest hint, and he is able to achieve soul defense, and at the same time passively devour other people's souls.

This is also... too scary.

And in this invisibility, Lin Huang also obtained two-fifths of Bei Tangxiu's soul, which was used to accumulate the awakening power of the eye of gods and demons.

No wonder he felt his eyes were so stinging before!It should be too much to eat at one time!

After thinking through all this, Lin Huang curled his lips helplessly, and bowed to Bei Tangxiu.In any case, Bei Tangxiu just wanted the small mountain village not to be disturbed by others, and had no bad intentions for Lin Huang.

But as soon as he turned his head, Lin Huang ate nearly half of the latter's soul, which made Lin Huang feel a little embarrassed.

Bei Tangxiu waved her hand... Now that she has suffered a big fall in the gutter, what can she do?Now, he just wants to send Lin Huang away as soon as possible.

But just when Lin Huang was about to leave, there was a bustling sound outside the courtyard!

……

Qingtian Wufu.

A great battle has already overturned the void with a radius of thousands of miles.

The army of the three divisions of Xingtian Temple is like a long spear that can smash through thousands of squares.Within a few breaths of the battle, only the abdomen of the Qingtian Wufu army was inserted.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the entire Qingtian Wufu army was split into two.

It has to be said that after countless times of experience, the combat power and iron-blooded killing momentum of the third division of the temple can be competed with by an unusually formed army.

But... this does not mean that Qingtian Wufu will admit defeat.

Thousands of disciples are constantly struggling and fighting, using a few people as a formation, while resisting foreign enemies, they are constantly honing their compatibility with each other.

The disciples who can leave and those who want to leave have already left long ago.

Those who stayed were all unwilling to leave, willing to live and die with the Wufu.Even if their strength is insufficient, even if their cooperation is not tacit enough.

But they are bloody.

They dare to work hard.

They are not afraid of death!

The elders in the Wufu were the first to take the lead, constantly attracting the firepower of the third division of the temple, and reducing the pressure on the disciples of the Wufu.

Lu Donghuang has already killed Jun Xingshi, even if he loses and his body is torn apart by Jun Xingshi one by one, he will not retreat like a wolf!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Pei Xiufu's white hair was stained with blood, and his body was wounded countless times, but he was still smiling, contemptuously.

Laugh generously.

Laugh wantonly.

Laugh heartily.

thump.

dong dong.

thump...

At this moment, in Qingtian Martial Mansion, the sound of huge war drums suddenly resounded throughout the world.The sound of the drums shook the sky, overshadowing the thunder of the Nine Heavens Thunder.

The voice was majestic, as if a million-strong army swept across the world, and it was invincible and magnificent when it went out.

That voice is sad and angry!Just like on the battlefield, tens of thousands of people were destroyed, shrouded in horse leather, and blood flowed into rivers!

The voice was impassioned and impassioned, like an army invincible and unstoppable; the voice was full of murderous aura, like countless dead soldiers fighting in the world again.

And amidst the mighty, majestic, grief-indignation, and agitated drumbeats, there was a blood-colored banner rushing out from the bottom of the Lingqi cliff, directly heading towards Yunxiao.

The battle flag was flying like a sea of ​​blood covering the sky.

As high as thousands of feet, like a giant pillar of Optimus.

Above the fluttering battle flag, the splendid Sun Moon Canglong!

On the battle flag, there is also a huge character, entrenched on it——

--Bright!

(End of this chapter)