Worldly Stunning Blade

Chapter 809 clearance

"It seems that I still can't get rid of it. If the whole continent is destroyed, where can I enjoy it? It's hard to make me a **** to go to other planes, I still want to nest in my own nest!" After listening to everyone’s words, I pulled a face. “I really don’t like to fight, I hate trouble!”

"Then you still let me kill Durex? You are not doing a patriarch now is not very cool?" Ling Feng looked at the moment of the gasless and powerless look, could not help but swear, "Don't you be a patriarch, do you have trouble?" ?"

"Cut, of course, my patriarch is comfortable. You don't know. Except for the extremely important things that I need to deal with, all the affairs of the dragons are solved by the elders!" An extremely disdainful look, and then suddenly made a very saliva. "I am now flirting with the dragon sisters every day, talking about love... If they let them ruin the continent, where can I go to find the dragon? My sister goes? If there are no dragons in other planes, I can only go to the snakes to come..."

As I spoke, I suddenly found that everyone’s face had changed, and I could not help but ask: "Why, is there a problem?"

"In an instant, you are a two!" Ling Feng did not understand what he could not hear, raised a middle finger, and then shook his head. "No, I was wrong. I always thought that you were the middle number of one and three. Now I understand that you are a collection of one and three!"

"What does he mean by this?" The original words on the earth that Lingfeng suddenly broke out made the moment a fog, and Lingfeng turned and left after saying this, and suddenly wanted to ask. No way, I can only turn my head and look at Mitchell.

Mitchell only looked at it for a moment with a strange look, and turned away silently, and had to turn his eyes to Robert Butter again.

"In fact, I didn't understand the words of the master!" Robertst looked at him for a long time, nodded very seriously, and then patted the shoulders of the moment. "But old dragon, I can be sure of one thing."

"What?" Suddenly looked at Robert Butter, and asked with a blank face.

"That's definitely not a good word!" Roberts turned his head and shook his head, then turned and left.

"Rely, right, I know that it won't be a good thing!" After Robertst turned and left, he immediately responded and slammed into the back of Robert Butter. "If you don't say it, don't say it." My mother is also practicing!"

Three months can change a lot of things, a pair of lovers can start from breakup, spring can turn into summer, a manor can rise on the ground, but there is also the possibility that nothing can be changed, Ling Ling and Liu Baiyi still have no news. The Chaos Legion, and even the Ge, are like disappearing from the mainland, without a trace of traces...

Since Ling Feng’s announcement of Lingjia’s training, everyone has entered a state of retreat, and everyone is taking time to cultivate, just to prepare for the final battle.

"Boom!" Suddenly a blood-colored column of light opened up one of the rooms in the Temple of the Sea. Ling Feng’s mind was moved, and he was awake from the setting, watching the skin of his body more crystal clear and smooth, the whole person It turned into a shadow and appeared on the square.

"It seems that Mickey is out!" Ling Feng looked at the blood column of the sky, and his mouth showed a smile. In his expectation, the first thing to go out was Mickey.

After the cultivation of the magical charm of Rakshasa, the whole person will have a kind of temperament, and this kind of temper will not affect the practitioners, but will make the practitioners in a state of madness in the battle. The Vietnam War is more and more brave. After Mickey combined the magical skills of Rakshasa with his own exercises, the power increased geometrically.

A thick **** scent came out of Mickey's room with a violent momentum, and Ling Feng could even see some bright red mist lingering in the room.

"Call!" The door opened, and Ling Feng saw a **** fog floating out and floating on the square. After the blood mist fell, it suddenly choked up, then Slowly took it in.

When the blood mist disappeared completely, a blood-red figure appeared in the eyes of Ling Feng. Mickey was wrapped in a blood-red robes at the moment, carrying a long sickle in his hand, like a **** of death, **** death.

"Thank you!" Mickey's voice is full of a powerful force. This is the power of the Rakshasa magical power. When it is cultivated to the extreme, it is only the murderousness brought in the sound, it is enough for the average person. Give the earthquake a sneak peek.

"You have helped me a lot, I hope that you can really join Lingjia!" Ling Feng looked at Mickey and smiled. Mickey followed him from the beginning, just to be able to fight, but now it looks like Mickey has had a lot of feelings for Lingjia, and Ling Feng also feels that if Mickey can stay, it is a very good thing for Lingjia.

"If, after this battle, I can still live!" Mickey was wrapped in a **** robes, and he could not see his expression at all, but at the moment when Ling Feng invited him, his body was still violent. A shake.

"We will be alive! They will all be alive!" Ling Feng nodded to Mickey, and then Mickey turned his attention to Mitchell's door, because they also felt that Mitchell's breath suddenly Disappeared.

"What happened?" Ling Feng just stepped forward slightly, and before he went to Mitchell's door, he was about to push the door, but he felt an extremely cold breath spread out from it. Mickey, who was pulled up and slammed back, stepped back.

“Hey!” I heard only a crisp sound, and then I saw that all the windows, doors, and columns were condensed with a thick layer of frost, and slowly cracked open.

"Mitchell!" Ling Feng looked at the scene in front of him, but still could not feel the situation of Mitchell, could not help but anxious.

"Be careful!" Mickey's right hand slammed open, and a shield-like blood-colored mirror appeared in front of the two, and then the house that had been sizzling suddenly collapsed, ice and gravel slid. Fortunately, Mickey made a precaution in advance, otherwise these things can't hurt the two, but it is a bit embarrassing to dodge.

"Mitchell!" Ling Feng was able to catch his eyesight at this time, and wanted to see Mitchell's situation at this time through the smoke and ice fog in front of him.

"The wind is up!" Roberts's voice rang in the air, and he saw a gust of wind rising from the ground, sweeping away the sky's smoke and ice and fog, showing the scene inside.

"Master, I am also out!" Robertster's clearance did not change much, still the cynicism, maverick look, wearing a fancy sorcerer's robes, wearing a pointed hat, appeared In front of Ling Feng.

"Mitchell!" Ling Feng did not pay attention to Robert Butter, but took two steps forward and looked at Mitchell.

At this time, Mitchell stood in the middle of the ruins, closed his eyes, centered on her, within a radius of one meter, without any debris, just as the collapse of the house just had nothing to do with her, and the face was cold. And serene.

"Wind!" Mitchell seemed to hear the call of Ling Feng, slowly opened his eyes and then stepped forward. However, Ling Feng immediately noticed that when Mitchell’s naked feet stepped forward, an ice blanket slowly appeared under her feet and extended as if she were paving the way for her.

"It seems that your harvest is not small!" Ling Feng glanced at the ice blanket at the foot of Mitchell, and did not go forward, but some ridiculous laughter.

"Hey!" Mitchell saw the ice blanket under his feet at this time, could not help but smile gently, and then stepped out again. This time, no ice blanket appeared again. "The people just didn't pay attention, there is no convergence power. And already!"

"What about the dragon?" Ling Feng looked around and didn't seem to see the moment.

"I, I came out when you were in a good mood, but all of you ignored me!" Ling Feng’s words just fell, and the depressed voice rang, Ling Feng and others found out. In a moment, a person sat in a corner and looked at a few people.

"How do you seem to be very unhappy?" Ling Feng looked at the sullen look of the moment, and asked strangely.

"I don't want to fight if I want to fight. How little is the dragon like me. If I accidentally broke the situation, what should I do? The dragon sisters say that the scar is a man's medal. But if I really broke back, the ghosts knew that the dragon sister would not care for me!" I touched my face in a moment, then said very seriously, "so I think, I still don't fight with you. Better!"

"Believe it or not, I will make you a pig!" Listening to the words of the moment, Ling Feng finally couldn't help but broke out. Unbearable, I couldn't stand it anymore. Even Robert Butter didn't have such a narcissism.

"Sorry, we are late!" Just as Ling Feng was about to worry, a voice rang in the field. Ling Feng turned back. The first thing I saw was a white language, and Li Mengyao, who was wearing a green shirt.

"Language, your hair!" After the decision to practice retreat, Yu and Li Mengyao were the only two requirements to practice outside the Temple of the Sea, but I did not expect that, at this time, I would like to see the words, her full of blue, actually All the white hair is made, and it makes people feel a pain in their hearts.