895 Real People

Things weren't done yet, and the atmosphere was slowing down a lot before you knew it.

If Lin Hao was guarded by four golden armors, he could only see hope. At this time, all the saints behind him had unprecedented confidence in him.

On the contrary, the oppression brought by Zhang Wudi has been greatly reduced. At this time, people are not so afraid.

Zhang Wudi's face was blue.

In fact, these four sock dolls are the guards of Qingyun Palace. They are all powerful guardians of the grave.

Today, he still didn't know what the spiritual gap between Lin Hao and them was, let alone how Lin Hao disintegrated their fighting state and ransacked them.

But what he knows is that he has lost a very important covert means and a valuable opportunity.

Of course, he was not very depressed.

We must recognize that Lin Hao is powerful and his methods are unpredictable, but it would be naΓ―ve to think that he still eats like this.

"Yes, you're better than I thought. I'm glad you have such an opponent. In the meantime, I'm glad you didn't do anything but choose to follow me. ”

"I might appreciate your thoughts. You want me to lose. You want me to lose completely. You want me to lose faith, orally.

But today I tell you that this kind of mentality is not allowed, and people who do this kind of mentality need to stop moving in a good direction.

"If you do it earlier, it probably won't be that much, or even if you can run away for a long time, of course it will cost a lot of money.

Unfortunately, you don't.

In the end, you wasted the opportunity and gave me the initiative, but at the same time you lost the chance to survive.

"I must say, I always thought I was arrogant enough, but I found that you gave me pride.

You're so proud, you've almost lived a long life. You really enjoyed it!"

In the Central Ayang Hall, the crystal coffin, with the crystal ball in his hand, an invincible man finally stood up.

All of this adds up to a change in the dynamics that drive the space we live in, as if the mountains are rising, as if the sky has been suppressed and raised for some time.

It depends on his current status.

At this moment, he is the master of the Central Ayang Hall, and all the forbidden troops will be mobilized by him.

When he came together, the atmosphere became subtle again. At that moment, everyone knew that the story had passed and that he had stronger supporters.

Looking at Lin Hao, he was still very calm, which gave people a lot of hearts.

He was calm, saying that he still had to play cards, and that the final outcome of the table was uncertain.

At this time, Zhang Wuyi was not ready to continue playing, he was holding the crystal ball, and suddenly, with all his strength, gathered in her hands, his momentum began to be reluctant to climb up.

As a result of his influence, the dome of the hall, a line of different colors appeared.

This is a true portrayal of the existence of Prohibition, that is, these lines, woven into a huge web without shape, have clearly shown the technical principles of this space, which have been completely imprisoned in this space.

Over time, not only the dome, but also the people everywhere began to appear on the threads of the forbidden line.

It may seem like a slow process, but in the blink of an eye, these restraint lines condense into a string of fingers that confine one's limbs.

Fearsome!

Despite the fact that they were both born in a sacred place and revered as Son and Holy Maiden, and despite the fact that they were both aware of the existence of the Forbidden Spirit, these scenes were unheard of and seen.

At this moment, the situation is already critical, at least that's what the people behind Lin Hao said.

In their opinion, once these bans are completely suppressed, the story is over.

Reading this gentleman, all the ambitions have not yet come out, reluctantly, angrily, and could not help but shed tears.

In contrast, Zhang Wudi is proud.

He stood proudly above the crystal coffin, holding it aloft without splitting the light, and at the moment he was like a god, laughing and arrogant.

In her opinion, the overall situation has passed, of course, Lin Hao is dead, and other such people, of course, also hope that he can express complete obedience.

At this time, Lin Hao suddenly said, "Are you laughing?"

Now the voice is quiet, completely ignoring the panic.

The words fell, and the restraint rope wrapped around her suddenly collapsed.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into a lake, and the ripples were spreading, and since the restraint rope on his body was broken, with him as the center, all the restraint lines of behavior began to disappear.

Soon, everything, but in the blink of an eye.

The crowd was stunned, as if nothing had happened. Everything in the hall was restored to its original state. Even Zhang's invincible crystal ball, the power gathered in it was dispersed.

And without the support of the sometimes strong horizontal force, Zhang Wuyi looks just as good now, so the posture looks quite full.

The card of the day, the instrument of enlightenment, the instrument of the emperor, is the symbol that separates the emperor from the emperor.

In terms of frontal combat power, this great emperor can be considered the first, he can deduce the prophecy of ghost thoughts and the unpredictable sealing method of ghosts. Fear of ghosts.

At the moment, Zhang Wudi came out with a day card, but it was a fake and one of the many imitations of the real brand.

Despite this, today's medal is still strong and looks gorgeous, and it is clear that it has reached the ranks of golden dividends.

Once this license is issued, the situation is not correct.

This is not the second time, mainly because this tomb could not bear it and began to collapse.

The consequence of the collapse of space is endless terrible spatial turbulence, so the power of crushing makes all people change color.

At this time, no one cares about life. In the month of Baoling, everyone sacrificed identity protection to defend against the increasing turmoil in space.

On the contrary, Lin Hao is calm now.

He obviously didn't do anything, just slept and stood, so the turmoil of time and space would not hurt him, and we could see the extent of the strength of the body.

Zhang Wudi was still laughing wildly.

"Dead, haha, Lin Hao, you're dead!"

"The game between you and me ended with my invincible laughter. ”

"You all deserve it because you have given me an invincible opportunity and you can give me the determination to throw the biggest hole card out so far. ”

"Don't talk about me all day? I have something in me.

Labor, come out to give the dead some insight into what is the emperor of the wilderness.

Uproot!

Distinguish the world!

This is no longer worn, a bright, clean, and all potential signs are worn out.

In fact, he didn't.

Lin Hao's constant eating on his hands not only brought him great frustration and extreme hatred, but also made him feel even more terrible. If he doesn't take a vacation today, he won't have the opportunity to work overtime.

This is what Stone has always asked for.

Can we take a look at his presence and make him very uneasy?

Despite these arrangements, Jin Fen's tomb was not the end of his arrangements for Zhang Wudi. He decides to cut off the threat to avoid long dreams.

Separating the Emperor from the world, Lingyue told me that it transcends the existence of the Cognitive Dao. Even if it's just a wisp of old soul, the stress it brings is almost devastating.

As Zhang Wuyan's voice landed, the cards of that day had become bigger, and each time the intricate writing path opened, the space of the guillotine with spatial turbulence was obscured.

This prevented Ling Yue and the others from being tormented by the turmoil of time and space. At the same time, the appearance of the moving old Wei An and the day of standing under the cards will bring increasing pressure, almost kneeling in the court.

Fearsome!

(End of chapter)