Chapter 1610： Very poor feeling

"Roar……"

Fang Xing just flew up in the air, and near the core of the small world, I already felt that several dragons flew from all sides, and the gods were unpredictable, and they came straight to themselves, which made him feel a little surprised. When the figure sinks, the dragon will be concealed, and the party will immediately understand that the core of the small world of the emperor’s interpretation is the Kowloon-based celestial array, because the emperor’s release did not close the small world, so the array It didn't open, but when you approached this party, it would still trigger a big rebound...

"The master is dead, do you dare to call me?"

Fang Xinghe laughed, and once again rushed, bullying the tyrannical knife has been held in the hands.

Rumble!

This time, he directly slammed into a line of dejection, under the horrible power of the tyrannical tyrant, the line of the line was almost broken, and this small world seemed to collapse a pillar, and the endless space collapsed. The land cracked, the garden below, the bamboo forest was turned into ash at this time, and in the other places of the sky, there were seven or eight dragon shadows that appeared, and rushed toward the side, but before The party needs to do its best to dodge, but at this time, it is just a big laugh, and the cloak behind it is flying!

The **** cloak, like the demon savage knives, is from Xiandi’s hand.

"Hey!"

The big squad that bounced out of the road, hit the cloak, actually sinking in the water, stunned.

The side of the body wrapped in a cloak only felt a sense of trepidation, as if he had hidden himself in the tens of thousands of pounds of cotton, the opposing martial artists struggled to stab a sword, and there was some force. Through the cotton passed on himself, but the sword that could have killed people's life, after the smashing of 10,000 pounds of cotton, it has not been enough to scratch it...

"Haha, the burial of the square robe is really powerful. It is a powerful attack with this bully knives. It is a perfect match. Now it belongs to the lord. It is necessary to give you a name. The bully knives have been renamed. For the ghost, you are called a blood cloak..."

In the laughter of the party, he slashed again and broke two lines.

The small world on this side has collapsed, and it’s just like the end of the world, it’s terrible...

If you are in peacetime, you have to work hard to destroy this side of the square, you have to spend a little effort, but at this time, with a blood cloak in the body, but it is a little effort is not used, directly with a knife It can be, so cool, he also made a temper, slammed into the sky, the head of the fangs and the knives of the knives and knives, one by one, and the broken lines, such as weak branches...

"Don't... enough, stop... please stop..."

But when he planned to ruin the small world directly, he heard a cry from the bottom.

Look down, but see that the green radish has fallen on the ground, a fairy force is not left to display, hold up a barrier, in this chaos, protect the bamboo house, originally she is in the party In front of the line, it was the honest performance. I didn’t dare to talk in a word. I cried and cried, but at this moment, I was like a madman, yelling at the side!

"Oh, do you really think I can't kill you?"

The square eyebrows were cold, and I looked down for a moment, and the murderousness rose sharply: "This Taoist is not a person who speaks and speaks..."

"I... I beg you to stop squatting..."

But after all, he still didn't go down with this knife. When he hadn't left the knife, Qing Liao slammed down.

"Ok?"

Fang Brow slightly wrinkled, looking at the green fairy.

The woman has been crying and exhausted, her manners are lost, her face is full of tears, her knees are kneeling, her head is low in front of the square, and she keeps saying: "I know... I know that you can spare my life, it is already the biggest. The kindness, but I still... still hope that you can promise me, this small world, and all the things in this small world, you will take it, I also have a small world, you also take it... I promise you everything. But can you beg you, beg you to leave me the bamboo house where he lived..."

"You want this bamboo house?"

The party lined a glimpse, and some looked at the green fairy: "What do you want to play?"

The green radish is covered with tears: "I really only want this bamboo house, this... this is the place where he really did himself during his lifetime!"

"Hey? Do you dare to say this to me?"

Fang Xing is a bit strange, and stunned his head. In his knowledge, this Qinglu fairy is definitely a person who wants to live without any means. Even the death of the emperor is suspected to have a relationship with the green radish. I thought this qinglu fairy I will definitely not mention the emperor’s release, and even hook up on myself, but I did not expect that this woman actually has the courage to reveal the love for the emperor in front of her own...

Thinking about this, my heart is moving, but it has promoted narrowness. He smiled and said: "Do you show that if our two brothers have been fighting for you, at this time, you have the answer, but after all, you will finally Or did you choose a dead person?"

"I……"

Qingluo fairy did not seem to think that he would ask this question, actually stayed for a while, it seems hesitant.

"Of course I am still more..."

It was only a slight hesitation, and Qinglui repented in his heart, for fear of angering the party and trying to change his mouth.

"Haha, you look like you are pleasing to the eye..."

She did not expect that the party was actually not angry, but instead laughed and vacated again.

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Although it is difficult to understand the thoughts of Qingluo at this time, Fangxing still left the bamboo house. This is not difficult for him, and he is not worried about any accidents. After the small world, the Buddhism big squad can take care of everything. If Qinglu wants to do something tricky in the small world, it is almost the same as doing things in his own literary world!

I first covered the bamboo house of the party, then continued to slash the knife, ruining the big world of this small world, and then the great mana, the skull was merged with this small world, this work is not difficult, just Trouble, the party made a personal shot, but also spent more than a dozen days of hard work, after seeing it completely, but found that his small world space is much larger, really has a little world, and that bamboo house and Half a bamboo forest, he was also moved to the skull of the skull, and at this time, the green fairy is actually a heart, and both ears do not smell the window and live in the bamboo house, but it is with the child. Made a collar!

However, one of the temples is far more distant than a bamboo forest, but it is inexplicable to teach people!

In the past ten days, nothing happened. The party was deeply in the domain of the gods, and no one was disturbing him. It was just to be imagined that the actions of the Lord at this time must have been spread all over the world. The two emperors of the day, one died, one was detained by her, and even the square could hardly imagine how wrong it was at this time, and it was equally difficult to imagine that the big red people heard that the death was actually After the emperor releases it instead of himself, what kind of reaction will it be, but it can be expected that it will be very lively...

Of course, there are many people who know the true cause of death of the emperor, but they are either Protoss or the big red-powered Quartet. These people have a common goal, that is, willingly pretend to be stupid, let this rumor Breeding...

For the Lord of God, she actually accepted the suggestion of the emperor's release, and succumbed to the sin of the emperor. As a result, the chance of reconciliation between the gods and the great fairyland disappeared completely, because even the other emperors She will no longer have contact with her who has a scorpion hatred with the Red Emperor, because even if there are several emperors fighting in the dark, they can represent thirty-three days in the face of the Protoss and Tianyuan. In a big event, they will go back and forth together until the gods are annihilated and the Red Emperor is divided.

And the four forces will not have to say it. They would have been worried about the emperor’s sinful fall on their heads every day. They couldn’t calm down and practice for half a month. It’s easy to see God’s League take over. For the crime, how can they still be dissatisfied?

Nowadays, they know that the imperial stream is not necessarily detained by the Lord, but is voluntarily left, but it will not be broken, but it is honestly posing with a resentful attitude, stationed in a place far from the gods, and played out. The name of the head is not to take back the emperor and swear not to give up, but I know in my heart that these people have been waiting for the consecration of the imperial will in the domain of God...

As for the three thousand red armies under the emperor's hand, they have been downgraded by the party, only waiting for Mr. Wen to find a way to collect their hearts.

The party line has a road map, but it will not brand their names on it!

After all, the more names and brands on the top, the more the counter-force will become weaker and easier to give people the opportunity!

"Take this emperor's slurry to the hoe!"

Under the hand, there is Mr. Wen, and Fang Xing naturally does not have to worry about these things. After the customs clearance, it has been stable for a few days. After seeing the little blind woman, although he has some disappointment, he still takes a bottle of Emperor. Come out, let the nephew feed some when her life is gone. Although this time, Wu Dao Xian medicine has never been broken for her, but the situation of the nephew is worse than the day, it seems that these Being able to make up for the immortality is only to delay the decay of her, but it is not possible to cure him...

This also makes Fangxing very helpless...

It’s easy to get the ancestral witch’s 12th ritual. If you have enough resources in hand, you can greatly improve your cultivation. But now it seems that there is a bottomless hole for the little blind woman, and then dragging it down, the resources on hand are not enough for her. Even the people who took over the hands of the emperor released the materials in the hands of the emperor, and got some filial piety from the hands of the Quartet, and they have the resources to cultivate!

"I am now a prince, and I have a feeling of being very poor..."