Chapter 941

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Looking at Jiang Lin resting on rongjiao's thigh and listening to rongjiao's shameless words, foam felt that rongjiao was so brazen for the first time!

Obviously, he has just been resting on my thigh. How did he turn into a pillow on you in the twinkling of an eye?

How could there be such a brazen man!

However, she was embarrassed to say how she could tell Jiang Lin that "you just pillow my leg"

How is this possible

However, looking at Jiang Lin lying peacefully on his well-balanced thigh, he seemed to be enjoying it. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Hello! How long do you have to lie down and get up! " Foam Leng stood up and said angrily, kicking his calf with his little foot.

"Xiao Lin, it's time for us to get up. If Xiao Lin likes it, let Jiang Lin sleep on his pillow when he comes out of the abyss of the South China Sea."

Rongluo stroked Jiang Lin's cheek with a smile. Yu Guang secretly glanced at Jiang Lin with a little pride in his eyes.

"No, no... forget it first, forget it first..."

Jiang Lin, who completely recovered his mind, got up from rongjiao's thighs, but his eyes stayed on rongjiao's legs first, then on foam's legs, and then didn't want to move away.

"If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!" Foam Leng said, but there was a little pride in his heart.

Jiang Lin quickly looked away.

In fact, Jiang Lingang's eyes are very pure. He just feels that he has changed his "pillow" when he is in a coma.

Although they are very comfortable, there are still some differences in touch.

"Cough..." Jiang Lin coughed a few times and corrected the topic. "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Not for long, almost half a column of incense." Rongjiao responded, slowly stood up and straightened his skirt, "how does Xiaolin feel now?"

"It's OK. I feel relaxed." Jiang Lin stretched his muscles and bones, and the bones creaked. "I thought I was finished."

Indeed, when Jiang Lin felt that his knowledge of the sea was shattered, Jiang Lin felt that he had to use at least one resurrection coin.

But I didn't expect that I didn't do anything at all. I just fainted for half a column of incense.

Moreover, his body still seems to have a very strong Longwei. What's going on?

"Well, let's go. It's good not to die."

For fear that Jiang Lin realized that he had let him drink his own real dragon essence blood in order to save him, he interrupted the topic and walked forward.

"It was me and the little mother dragon who saved you. Xiao Lin, you should repay me well."

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On the top of the city, the confrontation continues. Girls such as ginger fish mud, green bamboo and Lin Qingwan face the separation of Chen Kai, jijibo, diaoda and the saints of the three religions.

Their little hands were all holding fists, and their eyes were full of worry. They wanted to fly to Jiang Lin immediately to resist everything for him.

And they all know that Jiang Lin doesn't have much time.

Although the demon family is a million troops, most of them are low-level monsters. Their main purpose is to raise Gu. The demon family doesn't need so many low-level monsters in the world.

Therefore, this siege has no more than one purpose, that is to show the geniuses of the demon family to Haoran world, or let the geniuses of the demon family say hello to Haoran world.

Now, many of these monsters in the demon family army have died. The geniuses in the demon family all over the world have said hello and come to the battlefield once.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it is to withdraw troops.

But if the demon family withdraws from the world.

Then Jiang Lin will die!

"Get out of the way!"

Ginger fish mud holds the frost tightly, and the sword Qi has reached the peak. Every breath above the city is the cold sword Qi of ginger fish mud.

At the same time, Lin Qingwan, Xiao Xueli and Leng Bingqing's sword intention will become increasingly irritable. Chen's married fist gang will become more and more heavy. Green bamboo lady still holds her own life jade flute.

Under Wanli City, the demon family has withdrawn its troops. Haoran has few casualties this time, but "less" does not mean No.

As in the past, some monks collect the bodies of their friends or unknown people under the city.

Some of them were mutilated, but the suicide note embedded in their clothes could be found in their arms.

Some friars may have only one broken arm and one arm. If they can be recognized by friends, the ashes after death can also be sent back to the Pope.

If you are lucky, you can also rely on Lingshan to become the mountain guard spirit of the sect.

But there are many monks who don't even have friends. No one recognizes them and can't find the suicide note.

Most of these friars are casual monks. They all come to Wanli city to look for opportunities. Perhaps in the words of casual monks, if they die, they will die. Why bother people? Who cares

Life and death, on the battlefield, it is no longer ordinary. The old man who has experienced many battlefields has long been numb.

Fortunately, those budding friars who went to the city for the first time were only injured at most, and there were no casualties.

But they didn't feel the slightest happiness when they survived. Looking at everything under the city, they looked solemn.

At this moment, they knew that this was the battlefield.

"You see, it's strange how those demon armies withdrew."

Just as the adorable new friars in various sections of the city were lamenting their lives, similar voices sounded one after another in various sections of the city.

They tried their best to look at it. Unfortunately, they had not enough yuan babies and had not reached the point of "looking a hundred miles away".

However, some monks who have just returned to Yuanying territory at the head of the city are surprised!

Their eyes shook and their mouths opened slightly, as if they had seen some wonders!

"How?"

With Jiang Lin as the center, the sword air ice abyss is frozen for hundreds of miles. Both the demon army camp and the wall of Wanli city are covered with frost.

The goose feather like snow kept falling.

It should be that the immortals are drunk and smash the white clouds.

This situation and this scene, described by Shixian, can't be better!

Although Jiang Linguang had a bare arm at this time, he was holding a long sword in the demon army. His black hair became white, his body was straight, his long hair was scattered, and he looked down in his eyes.

It seems that he is the only one in heaven and earth.

On the top of the city, I don't know how many women have peach blossoms in their eyes.

Handsome appearance, perfect posture, Sword Fairy in jade and Pu territory, and pride in the battlefield.

When these are concentrated on one person, the so-called "flower picker" will also become "romantic"!

But these women are basically little sisters who come to Wanli city for "Internship".

At the head of Wanli City, more people frown. They really don't know what Jiang Lin is doing.

The simultaneous interpreting of Jiang Ling is like a legend. It is a gifted sword, but martial arts is not low in talent.

It's good to separate the two.

But together, that's a big bad thing.