Suddenly, several people's hearts were pinched!

"Knock knock!" "Knock knock!"

Qi Lin heard his heart shake violently!

Qi Lin's eyes trembled violently.

Qi Lin's fists had already clenched in the violent fluctuations of emotions.

In the sky, the round little body fell straight down.

The little guy who always teases each other with himself and spoils each other.

The little tanuki who always squinted was cuter than the one in his pants called Ahri.

The little guy who can play tricks, can sell cuteness and roll around and make himself tell stories.

The little guy who was innocent and simple, always shouting that he was his little brother's follower.

The little guy who has experienced many ups and downs with him.

The little guy called Teemo.

At this moment, in order to help yourself get the perfect sword: the Scarlet Empress.

And I don't know life and death, just like a kite with a broken string, falling from the top of the pyramid of the times.

"Teemo!"

Qi Lin's eyes suddenly turned red.

Rushed over.

"Pounce!"

Teemo fell heavily.

One jumped up and took the chubby little guy in his arms.

The huge impact made Qi Lin's arms feel a little painful.

Kneel on the sand.

Hold the little one.

Qi Lin was about to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out by the little guy in his arms, which instantly covered his chest and placket.

Qi Lin didn't know that his body holding the little guy was trembling, and he only felt that his mind was full of the cute little face of the little guy on weekdays.

Tristana rushed over with the red-clothed cannon in her arms for the first time, and her eyes turned red when she saw this scene.

"Ahem."

Timo's eyes widened.

I only heard the milky voice in the milk, which was extremely weak at the moment, and there was still a little forced smile on my cheeks.

"Big man, you're my Timo, Captain Timo's henchman, how can you not have a decent knife. But I don't think I can help you get rid of the Crimson Empress. ”

Timo spoke in fits and starts, covered in blood.

At the moment of sprinting, he was directly slashed by the powerful sword qi of the Dark Descent Sword Demon, and he was hit hard.

"Don't, stop talking." Tristana had tears in her eyes.

"Big one, you must take off the Scarlet Empress, you are me, the little brother I Timo identifies as a follower, but you have to give it to me, fight, fight, fight!"

"Hmm!" The man didn't flick when he had tears, just because he didn't reach the sad place, Qi Lin hugged Timo and suddenly couldn't stop his tears, and said tremblingly.

The killings continued.

Red-eyed people are fighting each other for the perfect blade for the Scarlet Empress.

The pyramid of the times is crowded with people, but at this moment it is already like purgatory, with piles of bones and rivers of blood.

There were gasping knights crawling on the ground in agony, people falling from the pyramid of the times with screams, people scorching to death by the blazing flames around the Crimson Empress.

There is a deep hatred and hatred for encountering a warrior who is competing together, and there is a cold watch watching the excitement.

The only constant at this moment is that the screaming of pain has not stopped, and the blood has not stopped splattering.

The Darkborn Sword Demon with demon wings on his back was carrying the blood-colored sword, and at this moment, looking at Qi Lin and Timo below, he couldn't help but look up to the sky, and laughed.

"What the hell, dare to rob me!"

And at this moment, under the pyramid of the times, a man with a black vest on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, a strong suit, a black ebony wood and a white ivory double gun behind his waist, his body is strong and straight, and he is holding a cute little guy with his eyes closed, kneeling on the yellow sand of the Surima Desert.

Blood stained his chest and shoulders, and tears drenched his shirt.

Suddenly, the people who were fighting didn't notice that the man who was kneeling on the ground slowly handed over the little guy in his arms to another little yodeler with tears in his eyes.

Slowly stood up.

His body trembled slightly, and his hands were already gripping ebony and white ivory.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't control his emotions.

His heart was pounding wildly, his blood was roaring.

His cheeks were full of slaughter, and his face was long devoid of color.

His eyes glanced coldly at the man at the top of the Pyramid of the Times, known as the Darkspawn Sword Demon.

The Dark Spawn Sword Demon was very sensitive, and he saw this scene in an instant, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and his heart was a little chill when he was looked at by the eyes of the man below, that kind of look, like, like he was looking at a dead person.

The next moment.

The man was like a black bolt of lightning.

At an unstoppable speed, he rushed straight to the pyramid called the era.

Night had already fallen, and the moon was hiding in the clouds.

The man was like a black whirlwind, and like an angry beast.

When the magician relied on magic to climb up, and the scattered people relied on tools to climb the pyramid of the times, this man, relying on his own explosive power, rushed forward in one breath.

There are also many samurai who rely on speed and strength to climb.

But no one has his jaw-dropping speed and explosiveness.

He is Qi Lin.

All those who were in the same plane and were climbing towards the Crimson Empress only felt a strong wind howling past them!

Qi Lin is a black meteor that comes down from a small age!

Suddenly, the people who stood under the pyramid of the times and watched the play coldly outside the theater discovered this scene.

The onlookers' eyes widened in disbelief.

Someone made a move at Qi Lin.

Those who were already at the peak were aware of this unstoppable beast.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed.

It was an iron sword, and without hesitation, it slashed towards Qi Lin, who was swaying upwards with all his might!

"Whew!"

Like a light wind, Qi Lin jumped violently while sprinting, dodging the blow.

The right hand was out, the white tusks were angry, and a black flame erupted.

The man who shot it opened his frightened eyes and fell into a pulp.

The right hand is lightly raised, the ebony comes out again, and the white light shines.

Another guy who tried to kill Qi Lin died.

Qi Lin's eyes were as cold as razor's edges, and Qi Lin's hands were black and white ivory showing the art of killing.

Qi Lin was furious!

Kill, kill, kill!

Let these selfish and cruel butchers die!

Qi Lin was like a whirlwind of harvesting.

A scream rang out, and both the ebony and the white ivory seemed to resonate with Qi Lin's uncontrollable emotions!

Ebony and white ivory twin guns in hand, black guns and white mangs, white guns and black flames, like day and night, it was a killing that was extremely beautiful, it was an indescribable fighting posture, it was endless sadness and anger!

Kill, kill, kill!

Another magician with a surprised face and a grim look came out towards Qi Lin with one move!

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Qi Lin roared, and the magician's face suddenly changed, Qi Lin's face was already distorted, and Qi Lin's eyes were already red, as if he had seen an angry beast, his heart trembled in fright, and he was about to strike again.

His mouth opened slightly, his eyes froze as his eyes reflected two bullets.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered in the sky, sprinkled on the pyramid of the times, and fell like a puddle of mud.