Apocalypse Summoner

Just one platycodon, even if she is a middle-level witch, and there are petals and the inheritance of the earth can not achieve this degree, really want to say, or thanks to Lu Dingyun, Lu Dingyun's soul and faith are looking for After the heirs, he was thoroughly integrated into the land of Zhangzhou. He and the land he loved were not separated from each other. He was the city of Yucheng, and he was also his...

It is precisely because of the resonance caused by Lu Dingyun, Campanulaceae and Yucheng that this piece of greenery is so magnificent and magnificent, the range of pervasiveness is getting wider and wider, the radius is 100 meters, the radius is 200 meters, and the radius is 300. Even the city’s head was scattered, and even the mudstones of the city walls were covered with lush green grass. The atmosphere of the sea of ​​life completely covered the smell of blood, making the earth and grass between the mouth and nose. Fragrant atmosphere...

"Ah, this grass, this grass is actually helping me heal?"

"The blood stopped? God, my wounds are no longer bleeding?"

"Bald, bald, you finally woke up, do you know that you just didn't breathe, scared me to cry with you..."

"Oh, it doesn't hurt... The sequelae left by the self-mutilation move just hurts me and wants to bite my tongue. Now it doesn't hurt, but it's hot..."

"The feeling... feels like returning to the embrace of nature... Is this grass under the foot a blessing to us?"

"Look! The blood and the blood of the battlefield are absorbed by the green grass..."

Within a few hundred meters of the square, half of the battlefields have been covered with green grass, and many of the soldiers who will die or not just breathe have got the moisture of the green grass. Everyone has recovered their anger. Those wounded who have been tortured or tortured by their own sequelae have stopped the pain. They all looked incredulously at the green grass under their feet, and looked incredibly far away. That white girl.

Isn't she a third-level middle class?

Why is she able to exert such a strong force at this time?

Is this another miracle in the battlefield? Or maybe... the girl got the favor of the goddess of nature?

"brother……"

Sun Lu slowly opened his eyes, looking at Sun Rui in confusion and uneasiness, Sun Ruixi sobbed and kissed his sister's tears. Excited to mutter:

"It's okay, it's okay... Sister, you are alive. You know, we can be together forever in our lives!"

Sun Rui should thank the Platycodon and Lu Dingyun, and should thank the fate... If his sister died more than ten minutes. Then her broken heart is completely cold, even if Li Jiayu is coming back to heaven...

"Hey, why are you pinching my ears, it hurts..."

Wang Yang shouted with a weak and dissatisfied voice, but Li Mo sneered:

"Well, you are a bastard. If you come alive, you dare to kill yourself with Laozi!"

"Hey, I am not testing your brother's feelings. It is useless to wipe your tears. Your clothes are soaked..." Wang Yang laughed, but touched the wound. Immediately coughed blood.

"Brothers, there will be blessings after the disaster, this time you have passed this robbery, there will definitely be a long way to go in the future... The burden of the flower ambassador and the friend of the women will be returned to you, and you will be Let's take care of those women and children who go to the children. I am a rough soldier, and I can't get close to those who are younger!"

"Okay..." Wang Yang sighed, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Not far away, the wind and the original, Luo Yanyu also climbed up, and Chu Xiang, Lan Xiaoyue's body is also re-bonded with the help of vitality, although they are still very weak. At least one life can be saved, and it can’t be died within a few hours...

However, there are also some tragedies that cannot be avoided...

"Dr. Zhao, Major General Liu, Major General Sun, Major General Song..."

Lin Qiqiu strong stood up and stood up. He was sorrowful and sorrowful. He swayed his eyes, looked around and wiped the blood on his lips. Finally he shook his body and went to the side of the beach. walk over.

That is the body of Major General Zhao...

What was the scenery of the former Major General Zhao, carrying the burden of guarding the city, but he was heroically sacrificed on the battlefield, and was beaten by the magic turtle of the peak of the three poles.

This fierce battle has made the main force of the Yucheng army extremely invasive. At the beginning, the eight major generals of the Yucheng City were called the most powerful forces. The eight major generals joined forces to attack, and even the third-level high-ranking bug kings should avoid their fronts... but now The Eight Major Majors have gone to the fourth, only the Major General Jian Xianlin, the Major of the Bone Magic, the Major General of Qilin Wang, and the Major General Feng Heliang...

"After the autumn, don't be too sad, they are dead!" Jiangyue Sakura came over and helped the forest to fight the autumn. At the same time, her net lotus bottle also sprinkled a little holy water on the forest to help him recover the injury.

"Are you dead? A good one is dead... There are four companions dead today... So, tomorrow? Next month... Will the monsters be stronger and more... Can we really stay until the next month... Is the fate of our inheritors a battlefield?"

At the end of the day, Lin Qiuqiu burst into tears and screamed. The death of too many companions touched his heart. He was afraid when he was worried. He didn’t know where the road was, and he didn’t know how to break through this dilemma. I survived once, but he also saw the horrific impact of the five-headed monsters joining forces...

In the future, there may be five quasi-legends, even five legendary monsters running to attack the city. At that time, who should be in the city to support the situation?

"Probably, we are the inheritors, of course, we have to bear more responsibility on our shoulders... After all, no one can protect the ordinary people except us..." Jiangyue Sakura opened the way.

"Guarding it... Is it really meaningful to keep it in the city?"

Lin Qiqiu asked himself again and again, but still couldn't find the answer. He was confused and puzzled. He only thought that it was very bad to accept the monster attack passively in the city.

Perhaps, after the completion of the injury, you should go out and practice, go to a farther place to kill the insects and monsters, in order to maximize themselves, the only way to force yourself to become stronger, and only then can you catch up with Li Jiayu. At the pace, not every battle, I watched Li Jiayu fight alone, and I couldn’t help anything!

far away--

A large group of people surrounded Chu Taihong, anxiously watching the unreal body of Chu Taihong Naziz...

Chu Taihong was hurt too much. He didn’t even reach the lord level but he had a hard time with the tentacle king. The level difference between the two was so great that he was beaten by the tentacle king again and again, even if he got the day. Lei Zhili, the body is turned into a thunder element and it does not help...

Nowadays, his body is half-real and the thunder and lightning are entangled. Because of the damage to his source, he has no way to restore his flesh and blood.

In other words... he is not far from death, like a power engine that has been running for dozens of hours at high speed. The damage caused by the overload has caused the engine's rotating column to be cut through the metal wall, even if the oil is poured down. There is no way to change the fate of the engine explosion.

The grass that was not under his body wanted to inject vitality into his body, but he didn’t even have flesh and blood, but where can he still gain vitality? On the contrary, the thunder of his body turned the grass under the body to burn black and smoke again and again.

"Abba..."

Fang Fang cried and her eyes were red and swollen. The blood-red scorpion showed endless grief. She had lost all her kins, and she was lonely in the world. The only thing that cares for her is meticulous. Only Chu Taihong is treated as her relatives. He regarded Fang Fang as a righteous woman. When he was free, he ran to Liu Yinsha’s villa to visit Fang Fang, telling her stories, delivering delicious things and fun toys...

But now Fang Fang’s righteous father Chu Taihong is also going to die. Fang Fang is very shocked to realize that she is a blood angel, that is, the broomstick star of the disaster, and all her loved ones will be killed by her!

One month of normal life, and the introduction of Li Banyue and others, Fang Fang can almost free himself from the past when he took his parents and family members into a dry body. But when Chu Taihong was about to die, she suddenly felt that she was guilty. forgive.

"Fang Fang, Abba can't do it..."

"Abba!" Fang Fang burst into tears, screaming and screaming, wanting to rush to Chu Taihong's arms to retain him, but Liu Yinsha behind him was pulling the crazy Fang Fang, not letting her go to Chu Taihong After all, Fang Fang was seriously injured and too weak. In case he was hurt by the power of thunder and lightning on Chu Taihong, he was afraid that he would stun in the past and could not do it at the end of his life.

"Please, please... After Fang died, Fang Fang will ask you. In any case, you must protect Fang Fang. Please let her grow up..." Chu Taihong's face is purple plasma, 氤氲Beating, but he still looked at Liu Yinsha deeply. When he was in Yangcheng, he once fell in love with the chief red card Liu Yinsha of the nightclub, and regarded her as a dream lover. Even today, he still can’t forget his heart. That touches the shadow.

"Reassured, I will take care of her, she is my most beloved daughter!" Liu Yinsha nodded solemnly, revealing an expression that did not know whether to cry or laugh.

"Thank you……"

Chu Taihong’s chest is ups and downs, and the purple plasma that is filled is becoming more and more messy. He is almost unable to maintain the human form. He knows that the limit has arrived, and no matter how hard he struggles, he can’t escape the fallen fate.

"Chussian...you must hold on to it, you have lost the Roussin, you must never lose you again!"

Chu Taihong's side, surrounded by many wounded officers, most of them are three-level low-level, they are loyal to Chu Taihong, accompanied by Chu Taihong for three months, witnessed countless crises with him...

In their hearts, Chu Taihong is the patron saint of Yucheng!

If Chu Taihong is dead, then the banner of Yucheng will fall down...

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