Chapter 622

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The three legged bird was forced and immediately quacked, "depravity, depravity --"

degenerate?

Wang Dali's body was slightly shocked, and a surprised look appeared on his face.

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

"I don't know!" Wang vigorously shook his head. It's too early to guess. However, it must be a great event to let the angel liangbing even ignore herself and Tang Ling.

"Something big has happened. Come with me!"

Wang Dali made a quick decision, turned and walked out of the palace, overlooking the suspended mountain in front, which is the direction of cool ice.

"Shall we follow?" Tang Ling said.

"Of course, Lord Liang Bing may need help!" Wang Dali didn't look back. He made a force under his feet and held a stone spear. The man had already run out.

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

The poor three legged bird bound by the chain spread its wings, ran and flew, and was strongly led by the king, limiting its freedom.

"Depravity, depravity -" cried the three legged bird.

"Shut up!"

Wang Dali was a little upset and anxious.

The huge floating mountain peak is in front. On the hillside, boulders are suspended in the air to form a long hanging ladder.

Wang vigorously ran, jumped up, jumped on the hanging Boulder, jumped up and ran.

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

Tang Ling followed closely and jumped up like a clever flea on the floating boulder.

Click

Tang Ling suddenly felt that she was stepping empty. She looked down and was scared into a cold sweat. It turned out that the stones under her feet had been torn apart and she was stepping empty.

"Energetically -" Tang Ling shouted.

Wang Dali jumped back and grabbed Tang Ling's arm.

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

"Be careful!" Wang Dali grinned and pulled up beauty Tang.

"Thank you, I owe you a life!"

Tang Ling is so grateful. The accident happened so fast that she almost had no time to respond.

The audience were relieved when they saw here. Just now, they were really frightened. Tang Ling, such a beautiful woman, almost fell a suspended stone.

It would be cruel for the world to see the tragic death of such a beautiful woman.

"Brother Dali, it's good to go for dessert -"

"Brother Dali, come on -"

"I hope brother Dali can protect his teammates -"

The audience began to force. After climbing for several hours, Wang Dali and Tang Ling finally set foot on the last suspended boulder and successfully climbed the suspended mountain.

The mountain peak is like a huge rhombic shuttle. It is very vast. There are many stone buildings on it. It is beautiful. Most of the buildings are still complete, which is very rare.

The tripod was pulled by Wang Dali and flew to Wang Dali's feet.

"Terrible, terrible -" cried the three legged bird, looking very frightened.

"Dali, is this silly bird afraid?" Tang Ling was curious.

"Well, it seems so!" Wang vigorously looked forward and found that the ancient stone steps meandered upward, passing through dilapidated palaces and finally reaching a solemn and magnificent palace.

"I wipe it. Why is it a bit like the golden twelfth house?"

Wang Dali was ashamed. The buildings in front of him were a bit like the Holy Land attacked by the five small powers. The palaces were very much like the golden twelve palaces of an animation.

Tang Ling also saw clearly and hesitated: "it's really a bit like the rush of the Holy Land! There won't be any Guardian Saint fighters on it?"

"Don't think too much. This is reality. Do you understand the reality? We have one life. We're not the top five that can't die!"

Wang Dali's face suddenly sank. He only heard that in the largest palace in the distance, an earth shaking sacred light rose into the sky. Then, a black light and a white light rushed out, as fast as lightning. They collided and separated in the sky.

For every collision, after a second, there will be a loud noise like thunder, as if the air has been blasted.

"I'll go. The boss is out!"

Wang Dali was frightened and felt a great evil breath and pressure oppressing and suffocating.

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

Wang Dali looked up and found that what was wrapped in 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 Spirit, but the light full of dark energy, which seemed as dark as ink.

"Terrible, terrible, depraved, depraved -" the three legged bird cried, turned and hid in the crack of the stone. It was all big and small ghosts.

"Shit, can you be a little promising?" Wang Dali gave a kick to the tripod who was afraid of death. Now I understand that the so-called degeneration seems to refer to the blood wing angel.

Tang Ling's face was a little pale. She looked at the tripod and hesitated and asked, "silly bird, is that a fallen angel?"

"Fool, fool, terrible, terrible -" the three legged bird hid and cried.

Tang Ling can't laugh or cry. The three legged bird is scolding herself for being stupid. It's really cheap.

Wang Dali understood why Liang Bing found that the stone spear became dark and the whole person lost control. It turned out that it meant that an angel had fallen.

However, Wang Dali doesn't understand how angels fall.

"Boom, boom, boom"

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

Suddenly, the black light flew out as fast as lightning. It took a turn in the air and came down to Wang Dali.

Wang Dali only felt a great pressure like a mountain. A beautiful fallen angel with a slight corner of his mouth stood quietly in front of him. His black pupils were staring at him.

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

Wang Dali tried to move, but his body seemed to be fixed.

Tang Ling and silly bird are the same. They can't even move a finger. It seems that a pair of invisible hands hold them tightly in the air.