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The three-legged bird was persecuted and immediately quacked: "Fall, fall--"

Depraved?

Wang Dali's body shook slightly, his face showed a hint of surprise.

"What's the matter, what does this stupid bird mean?" Tang Ling was curious.

"I don't know!" Wang Dali shook his head. It is too early to guess, but it must be a great event to make Angel Liangbing even bother himself and Tang Ling.

"Something happened, follow me!"

Wang Dali made a decisive decision, turned and walked out of the palace, looking at the floating mountain peaks in front of him, which was the direction Liangbing was heading.

"Shall we follow?" Tang Ling said.

"Of course, Master Liangbing might need help!" Without looking back, Wang Dali exerted force under his feet, holding a stone spear, and he ran out.

Tang Ling didn't think too much, and followed closely behind Wang Dali.

The poor three-legged bird **** in chains spread its wings and flew, but was led by Wang Dali, restricting freedom.

"Fall, fall--" the three-legged bird cried.

"To shut up!"

Wang Dali was a little upset, but also a little burnt.

The huge floating mountain peak is just ahead, and on the hillside, blocks of boulders are suspended in the air, forming a long suspended staircase.

Wang Dali rushed, jumped up, jumped onto the floating boulder, leaped and ran up.

Now there is no other way. If you want to go up to the sky, you can only go up from this place.

Tang Ling followed closely, leaping up and down, like a dexterous flea, swiftly upward on the floating boulder.

Click

Tang Ling suddenly felt her feet trample in the air, and when she looked down, she was frightened in a cold sweat. It turned out that the stones under her feet had been torn apart and she was trampling in the air.

"Strongly--" Tang Ling called.

Wang Dali jumped back abruptly, grabbed Tang Ling's arm with a copy.

I saw Tang Ling hanging on the edge of a floating boulder. Below it was a cliff of Baizhang. If she fell, she would definitely be dead.

"Be careful!" Wang Dali grinned and pulled the beautiful woman Tang up.

"Thank you, I owe you my life!"

Tang Ling was so grateful. The change was so fast just now that she almost made it too late to react.

The audience was relieved when they saw this place. Just now, they were really shocked. Such a beauty, Tang Ling, almost fell off a floating rock.

It would be cruel to let the world see the tragic death of such a big beauty.

"Brother Dali is good for a snack--"

"Come on, Brother Dali——"

"I hope Dali will protect his teammates--"

The audience began to push, Wang Dali and Tang Ling climbed for several hours, finally set foot on the last floating boulder and successfully ascended the floating mountain.

The mountain peak is like a huge shuttle in a rhombus shape. It is very large. There are many stone buildings built on it, beautiful and most of the buildings are still intact, which is very rare.

The three-legged bird was pulled by Wang Dali and flew down to Wang Dali's feet.

"Horrible, terrible—" the three-legged bird cried, very scared.

"Dali, is this stupid bird scared?" Tang Ling was curious.

"Well, it seems like this!" Wang Dali looked forward and found that the ancient stone steps were winding upwards, passing through the dilapidated palaces, and finally arrived at a majestic and majestic palace.

"I rub, why is this a bit like the golden zodiac?"

Wang Dali was embarrassed. The building complex in front of him was a bit like the sanctuary attacked by the five small forces, and the palaces were like the golden twelve houses of a certain animation.

Tang Ling also saw clearly, and hesitated: "It's a bit like a saint's chase! There won't really be any guardian saints on it, right?"

"Don't think too much, here is the reality, do you understand the reality, we have one life, not the undefeated Five Xiaoqiang!"

Wang Dali’s face suddenly sank. He only heard the largest palace in the distance. A sacred light blasted into the sky. Then, two lights rushed out, one black and one white, as fast as lightning. They collided with each other in the sky. Separate.

With every collision, after a second, there will be a loud thunderous noise, and it seems that the air has been blown up.

"I'm going, the boss is out!"

Wang Dali was frightened and felt a huge evil aura and pressure coming over, suffocating people.

"No, it's Sister Liang Bing. She is fighting another angel!" Tang Ling was shocked.

Wang Dali raised his eyes and looked, and found that the black light was an angel with blood-red wings. Her hair and eyes seemed to be black. The light emitted was not the white light of the holy god, but the light full of dark energy, which looked pitch black. Rumo.

"Horrible, terrible, depraved, depraved--" the three-legged bird yelled, turned and hid in the cracks of the stone, it was all big and small ghosts.

"Damn, okay?" Wang Dali gave the three-legged bird who was afraid of death a kick. Now he understands that the so-called depravity seems to refer to the blood-winged angel.

Tang Ling's face was a little pale, she glanced at the three-legged bird, and wondered: "Silly bird, is that a fallen angel?"

"Stupid, stupid, terrible, terrible--" the three-legged bird hid and cried.

Tang Ling couldn't laugh or cry, this three-legged bird was calling herself stupid, really cheap.

Wang Dali understood a little bit. Why did Liang Bing find that the stone spear became pitch black and he lost control. It turned out that an angel had fallen.

However, Wang Dali didn't understand what happened to the angel's fall.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A palace collapsed, causing a shocking tremor, the entire mountain was trembling slightly, and two angels seemed to be buried in a pile of stones.

Suddenly, the black light flew out, fast as lightning, turned in the air, and came to Wang Dali's face.

Wang Dali felt a great pressure just like a mountain rushing toward his face. A beautiful fallen angel with a slightly raised mouth stood quietly in front of him, and those black pupils were looking at him.

"The eye of insight, she is observing herself." Wang Dali's heart tightened and his mind was blank. His only thought was that the angel's eyes were so beautiful, like deep gems, and that little light was the light of wisdom.

Wang Dali wanted to move, but his body seemed to be frozen.

Tang Ling and Silly Bird are the same, they can't even move a finger, and there seems to be a pair of invisible hands in the air that is holding them tightly.