Chapter 603: I'm Going (I)
The "free" time taken from the demon sand rain, idiom Fan can be said to be desperately heading towards the final destination, the speed of the speed, the bigwigs watching in the hall were dumbfounded. Of the six people who came to participate in the final test today, I'm afraid that none of them can reach the extreme speed of Idiom Fan.
After all, the idiom Fan at this moment has even used the last change of Lei Zhenyi.
And Idiom Fan is also thinking that if he used the changes of Lei Zhenyi at the beginning, there should be no dangers before. Even at that last moment, he almost lost his life.
The original huge thunder wing was almost two circles smaller, and a faint purple color also appeared on the lines. And this purple color is just like the color of purple and fire.
If there were people chasing behind now, they would have seen this scene from a distance, especially the changed Thunder Shock Wing and the purple dark lines that appeared on the Thunder Shock Wing. In particular, the purple faint lines also flickered and floated purple flames, like living creatures. Extremely mysterious and magical.
At this time, the idiom Fan had already entered the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, and the thousand-year-old Purple Flame had been completely melted and smelted by it. The speed is ten times faster than that of the Soul Dao Master in Heavenly Rank Yinling Town, or even more than ten times faster.
Maybe it's after the previous battle of life and death, with these moments of free time, how can the idiom Fan not grasp these moments of time. By the time Idiom Fan arrived at his destination, everything and everything around him seemed to have changed.
And this change, the change that makes the idiom Fan, it seems to have entered an illusion. But this doesn't seem to be a fantasy.
Now, for Idiom Fan, whether it is a fantasy or not, or a real scene, he has finally escaped. This really relieved him.
However, it didn't take long for this relieved breath to reverberate in the entire area, and a familiar voice had already echoed throughout the area, in this desert but a desert oasis square.
"Very good, really good, you kid, although you have their help, but this is your own ability, you escaped, you saved your life!"
This voice is none other than his adoptive mother-Lin Huilin!
Idiom Fan looked in the direction of the voice from his adoptive mother, although this was a desert oasis square, but the dark night, but everything around him was vast, so that Idiom Fan could not see everything around her, and could only rely on the direction from which the voice came to determine her location.
At this moment, the moon that has not come out for a long time is already about to come out.
It's just that the moon is still far away. However, even so, through the distance of the horizon, the laundry charm felt it rise from the dark abyss, an extremely faint light, and the sand dunes that surrounded it farther away seemed to be inlaid with a moonlight lace that knew it was very different.
The desert seemed to be asleep under the moonlight, except for the slight desert wind. Vaguely, for some reason, Idiom Fan seems to think that there should be here, or maybe he can occasionally encounter two dog barks. It's just that none of this is there, and none of this is one of those cold and silent receptions.
Here, it is the desert, the last destination, and the last highland of the idiom.
On one side of the square, there is a large pool. And this huge pool is like that mirror, reflecting the slowly rising crescent moon on the surface of this pool. And near the pond, there are a few trees that are very familiar to Idiom Fan. It's just that I don't know why, this kind of familiar tree gives Idiom Fan an invisible pressure.
Such invisible pressure, compared to her adoptive mother Lin Huilin, is stronger and more intense.
This invisible pressure is unprecedented for Idiom Fan. Even when you were in the desert of Soul Island, even if it was before, you had never encountered it.
This kind of pressure seems to be very arbitrary, but it is this randomness, that invisible pressure, penetrating from the depths of the soul into the depths of the bone marrow, and then flowing back into the depths of the soul from the depths of the bone marrow, as if it is going on in this endless cycle.
......
The atmosphere in the square began to change, and so did the atmosphere in the hall. Because, no one could have guessed that Lin Huilin would do it so decisively. He, but his adopted son, he is the biological son of the two of them.
Is it necessary for her to be so resolute?
Yes, the atmosphere around the hall is changing too quickly. It's fast, it's almost unbelievable, and it's a little unimaginable.
As for the battle before Idiom Fan, even if he has the help of secret arts, it is enough for Idiom Fan to win the final crown.
However, Lin Huilin now, what is this for. The people present would not believe any nonsense like Lin Huilin wanting to take Idiom Fan to the next level.
......
It's just that, under such an angry change, the dialogue between these two, the adoptive mother and the adoptive son, still began.
"I want to go!" "No, it's not that I want to go, it's that I have to go, and when I get what I should get, I'll go immediately!"
"Are you joking with me, or is a son sighing with his mother?" Lin Huilin blinked her slender eyelashes.
Since the two "left", after he, his husband and Ge Lao adopted Cheng Yu Fan at the same time, Cheng Yu Fan has never said a word to her so bluntly, and he has also told her a joke.
Yes, it's a joke, a joke at will.
"You are invincible in the world because you are now in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, you think that you are now in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, you are omnipotent, have you forgotten before, you were chased by that woman," the voice was at this point, paused slightly, "fart and pee." ”
And at this moment, Lin Huilin didn't care about the demeanor and words and deeds that a woman should have, and the words that should not have and would not appear, unceremoniously appeared in front of Idiom Fan.
Yes, it appeared in front of Idiom Fan. That's just for Idiom Fan, just for him.
"I'm very serious, I'm talking to you very seriously, besides, they're my ......."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Huilin.
"The two of them are you...... Hey, what's the matter," Lin Huilin, who frowned, looked at the face of Xi Yufan, and was already full of endless helplessness on it. She knows better than anyone else that once this kid has made up his mind, let alone nine cows, even the gods of heaven and earth can't help him.