"What's wrong?" Lin Chuan asked strangely. How can this surprise and say, okay, the goddess of icebergs? Okay, Tarzan collapsed in front of him without fear, and his face was expressionless?

You're not the pink rose I know anymore!

Well, he didn't know him either.

Pink Rose covered her mouth and forgot to cast a spell. I kept pointing ahead, my mouth wide open, and I didn't know what to say.

What the hell is it? I can't see it, okay?

Pink Rose also remembered that her attribute status could not be seen by others. She also noticed that there was something wrong with her performance. It's surprising, it's exaggerated.

She closed her mouth, pinched her handprints in her hand, and countless red roses sprouted, which she threw out, killing a piece of the bad devil.

Then, she felt that the magic power in her body had recovered quickly, and it didn't take long to replenish the magic power she had consumed to perform her magic.

"That's too fast, isn't it? What artifact did you bring here? ”

Artifact? Well, Pink Rose guessed wrong, this is the aura of recovery brought by Lin Chuan's body. Among the players, it should also be unique.

The recovery aura of the wood spirit is also determined by looking at different ontologies. Moreover, Lin Chuan's ontology has evolved many times to have the current recovery speed.

Other players, even if they chose the wood spirit, were not so strong.

"In this way, it seems that I remember that a few players chose the Tree of Life. That qi and blood recovery speed seems to be faster than mine? ”

Lin Chuan thought in his heart, and didn't explain, just nodded.

Pink Rose only subconsciously asked, everyone is not familiar with it, so naturally it will not leak the details.

Therefore, the purpose of teaming up is to kill monsters faster, and to save some more people in the big victory.

Lin Chuan looked at the streets, there were still countless ordinary people throwing themselves towards the gates of hell. I was a little anxious.

Rigana's roar naturally has a bewitching effect.

Slightly weak-willed professionals can't bear it.

Not to mention these ordinary people, in the big victory pass, the most are ordinary people. The resistance of those apprentices is very poor, and many players can't resist and want to put in it.

When you put this in, you will be completely changed by the race. There is no way to change the downline and death. This is changed from the soul level.

Is there a way for those gods Lin Chuan doesn't know, anyway, he himself has no way.

"Xiaojie, make me a flute."

When Lin Chuan spoke, he also transferred a bamboo in the mountain and river diagram to the half-plane.

Shiryl had been watching near the entrance, and when she saw the huge gate that had appeared in the city where she lived, she looked at the patterns on it.

She had some familiarity, as if she had seen it many times.

The pattern of hell, it turned out to be like this.

Countless nights have been spent learning this pattern. She originally thought that this was the text of the heavenly realm. Unexpectedly, it was actually a text from hell!

Those countless inferior demons poured into the Io Continent. She could feel the weeping of the land.

This made Shiryl very painful, she felt some soreness in her eyes, and even some mist welled up in her eyes.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Elton was also a little surprised, a little worried, but he was even more worried about his sister.

As for the others, they have been bullying us for so many years, even if they die, what can they do?

But Shiryl didn't respond to him, but slowly knelt down. Slowly muttering something. Elton couldn't hear Sheryl clearly, he approached Sheryl. I heard Shiryl muttering.

"You are the god of the seasons, and you are in charge of the changes of the seasons!"

"You are the god of spring, and you hold the authority to revive all things!"

"You are the god of summer, and you hold the authority over all things!"

"You are the god of autumn, and you hold the authority over the harvest of all things!"

"You are the god of winter, and you hold the power of all things!"

"I pray for your answer, I will believe in your ways, I will practice your will, and may your ways be on the earth as in your kingdom!"

Once upon a time, there were also pastors who came to preach in the slums. Sheryl had heard it a few times, but because the priest didn't help them, she gradually forgot about it.

But at this moment, she heard the weeping of the land. This is her hometown, where she has lived with her brother since she was born.

Although, most of the memories brought to her by her hometown are painful.

But her limited joy also comes from this land.

So, she couldn't bear it.

Xiaojie: "Master, the flute has been made, do you need it now?" ”

With the help of the Tree of Wisdom, Taling can also control the entire half-plane more easily.

The control of Edwin and other demigods, Lin Chuan didn't know. But he can be sure that if there are still people who have a half-plane at the bronze level, then the control power will definitely not be comparable to himself.

He just wanted to say, yes, take out the flute.

There were some voices in my ears, no, not in my ears!

Lin Chuan can be sure that this is not the voice coming from his ears, but in his head!

This is?

Lin Chuan was a little puzzled, but soon he was sure that it was Shirille's voice.

What is she doing? What is this sound?

Prayer? She's actually praying?

Shirley is the future pastor of Hayashi Chuan's inner choice, and she is also the choice of the saint.

But that was in the future, but now, Shirriel was actually praying?

Lin Chuan didn't set the words of this prayer, and he didn't even have a clue about the canon.

This nondescript prayer let Lin Chuan know that this was what Shirrill thought of herself.

So, why did she do this?

Lin Chuan could even feel that in these words, Shirry's crying. That's a sadness!

But why should she be sad? Is it for this land, or for the people of this land? ”

Because of the background of Shiryl and Elton, Lin Chuan knew that Shiryl should not have any pity for the people living in this land.

"So, it's because of the land?" Lin Chuan said secretly: "She senses the wailing of this land? ”

Strong perception ability, that's the kind of distress that is!

Shiryl's perception is definitely very powerful! was born with huge spiritual power, and Shiryl's life experience may not be simple.

It's just that I don't know why I ended up here, and if it weren't for him, I would even be reduced to a fallen hell in the future!

But Lin Chuan was also a little embarrassed, he heard Shirille's prayer, but he didn't know how to respond!

It is impossible for him to speak directly to Sheryl, because the power of God is like a prison, and if he wants to create a god, he can't help but guarantee mystery!

"Don't respond? I'm afraid the whole pastor will be abolished! ”

Thinking about it, Lin Chuan still took out the flute first: "Don't worry about it for now, let's solve the current matter first." ”