Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2060 No matter how long, we will wait for the Lord to come back!
Fo Ling nodded slightly, the figure that was originally nothingness swayed for a moment, and suddenly became transparent, as if it was about to dissipate.

She looked at all the gods who surrendered to her, with a faint smile on her lips, a bit of coldness rippling, and she slowly said: "Now this god is just a strand of primordial spirit, and this deity is still going through calamities in the lower realm."

"Yunyun and Hongluan have already descended to the lower realm, and I don't want anyone above the Protoss to have an accident."

"So, during this period of time, no matter what happens in the lower realm, or what news comes from the Quartet, you don't need to pay any attention to it, and you all perform your own duties."

"If this god finds out, whoever dares to disobey this god's order and do something privately, don't blame this god for burning his soul with red lotus fire!"

Afterwards, I saw the phantom of the Buddha Spirit suddenly clasped his hands together and slowly tightened them. Under that thought, a red lotus bloomed out of nowhere in the palm of the hand, and the lotus opened several petals.

There was a little bit of blackness in the fiery red lotus heart, which instantly sank into the eyebrows of the Jingu brothers and sisters, and penetrated from there little by little, sweeping and devouring the Jingu brothers and sisters' meridians with a destructive force.

When the red lotus karmic fire submerged into the dantian of the Jingu brothers and sisters, a tearing pain emerged from their souls, spreading inch by inch, crushing their primordial spirits.

Almost made them faint.

The pain of decapitating the bones and gouging out the heart caused the two brothers and sisters to lose all their strength to struggle.

"Brothers and sisters of Jingu wounded Hongluan, drove them into the stage of killing gods, and fell into a place of eternal doom. They will never be immortals or gods!" Fo Ling continued to speak coldly, those bloodthirsty and murderous eyes , and once again swept across the Protoss people with different expressions below, showing all their might.

The aura that belonged to the superior that day was all suppressed, so that no one had the thought of defying.

Because, those dark golden eyes have the ability to shock and frighten people, even if they just pass by lightly, there is a kind of fear that makes people fall into the abyss.

"We will obey the high priest's oracle!" Everyone in the Protoss did not dare to say anything, and bowed their heads respectfully.

Can't stand the slightest beak.

That is absolutely convincing!
Belongs to the authority of the Lord of the Protoss!
Buddha Ling stood facing the wind with eyes that shocked the three worlds.

Facing the countless people who once believed in her, respected her, and obeyed her as always, he said arrogantly, arrogantly, and defiantly: "This god will come back."

Afterwards, the tens of thousands of gods bent their backs together, and performed the ancient ritual toward the indistinct phantom: "The high priest will always be the lord of the gods."

"No matter how long it takes, we will wait for the Lord to return!"

Those words full of admiration exploded beside the Buddha spirit like a thunderbolt, oscillating, like the warm sun in spring, instantly lighting up the heart that had already been cold and sunk into darkness.

Then Fo Ling nodded, and suddenly turned into a ray of white light and disappeared into this space.

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu..."

And the person who has been sleeping, at this moment, seems to have heard the familiar voice from far away, and it seems that because of the continuous injection of vitality, Fu Yuejun opened his arms tremblingly in Jin Tingxiao's arms like that without warning. eyes.

A vague but familiar handsome face came into view, Fu Yuejun tried hard to widen those somewhat blurred eyes, and his vision became clearer and clearer.

That handsome face overlapped with the one in his memory, the narrow and long eyebrows, and the slightly pursed lips, stroke by stroke outlined the appearance when they first met, even the expression was exactly the same.

Immediately, a familiar feeling entered Fu Yuejun's heart.

(End of this chapter)