Chapter 258: The Death of Yuan Yin
readx;? Where did Yuan Yin, who was familiar with ancient things, not understand the intention of the Demon Dragon King? The ancient demon god was shocking and was respected as an ancestor by the Dengyun lineage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this remark of ascending to the extreme, trying his best to win over, and then using Kao's circumstantial evidence, the corpse clan is the posthumous family of the ice and snow clan, even if the name of the royal family is worthy of it. Although this matter is not excessive, for the corpse clan, it is tantamount to strong evidence of recognition.
The Demon Dragon King knew that the Ice and Snow Clan would not really do anything to him, so he acted so recklessly, but Yuan Yin was very worried. The letter was received at midnight, and it was made public at dawn, and the holy woman was willing to submit to the demon dragons?
If we talk about the son of the dragon and eagle, which demon god is more powerful than the god of the demon fish? The holy woman did not mention it, and there must be a reason for this.
The most important thing is that the seven but six domineering royal orders in the name of slaughtering the dead blocked the mouths of the hundred tribes, from the disturbance of love, to the grief and indignation of reasoning, and then to the coercion of the final royal order, Bu Xiu was completed in one go. Where is this oath? This is obviously a disguised claim to power, and what he blocked was just the mouth of the Red Spirit King alone.
From this point of view, it is not surprising that the Holy Lord of Mercy, the Holy Lady of the Divine Whisperer, who is in a high position and has countless followers, can respond to this matter so happily. In the long run, Bu Xie's move will not pose much of a threat to the New Protoss, and even if the Demon Dragon Clan does not provoke the banner, it may be dominated by her Divine Whisperer. In this way, the followers of the Holy Maiden will likely spread all over the Hundred Clans after the war, and it may be possible to lay an excellent foundation for him to reach the summit in the future.
What if it is to fight? The power of the Holy Maiden will not be affected in any way, but it will only add some anger to the hearts of the believers.
Somehow, Hara Yin felt that the Divine Whisperer glanced at him when he turned around, and although it seemed like an unintentional glance, it made Hara Yin feel bad in his heart. He felt that when the crowd had dispersed, he would have to leave the city as quickly as possible to find the trace of the Son of Mercy, and even if the Son was in the city, he would not be able to appear in the city.
But as he hurried to the gate, he saw from afar that the gate of mercy was closed.
The bizarre death of one of the priests at the altar shocked the whole city and the holy woman, and this incident also shocked Yuan Yin. After thinking about it for a long time, it dawned on him that the saint was not something to be easily provoked, and although he had not seen the priest's body, even a lie told by the saint was enough to cost him his life.
He thought back to the beginning and end about how he had revealed his identity, because the Divine Realm monks who were rampaging through the streets were in the same realm as him. Is it just because of the look that the saint had at him? impossible, he believed that the saint didn't have that ability, because of the people he met on the road? except for breakfast, no one had any contact with him, so how could the boss? Could it be that there was an internal response among the ice and snow clan? This idea was completely rejected by him when he was born, and he didn't say no, even if there was, how long could he hide in Chaoyang Town?
He saw a mad man in a gray robe hiding in an alley, and immediately afterward, several Divine Realm powerhouses rushed towards him.
The Ice Elephant Man had never been so panicked, he couldn't be caught, and if his identity was revealed, it would definitely have a fatal impact on the reputation of the Ice and Snow Clan. He is the guardian of the rising sun, how can such a thing happen to him?
The Holy City of Mercy, which was forever shrouded in summer, suddenly fell silent, and all the pedestrians on the street looked at the sky, and the snowflakes fell gently, and those Divine Realm powerhouses exclaimed: "Get out of the way!"
The method of soul seal is always too consuming of soul power, and along with the spiritual power of the original concealment, it is also consumed sharply.
Can't let them catch it, can't!" Harain repeated in his mind over and over again: not even a corpse!
Among the ten thousand laws in this world, there are few soul-related spells that he will not cast, and he only hates that his soul power is too limited. Hidden behind the snow and the void, he slowly approached the city gates. The snowflakes didn't hurt a single mortal. Except for the mortals, no one among all the cultivators could escape, and as he walked, he watched the painful cultivators around him fall to the ground one after another, they would not die, but it was inevitable that they would fall because of the cold realm of ice and snow.
Before he came to the city gate, a large amount of soul power passed through the narrow void gate and condensed behind the city gate, which was beyond the city gate, and for him, it meant freedom. As long as he gets there, even if he turns into madness, he can't help him.
The wind became stronger, the snow became denser, and the people of the Warcraft tribe all over the city hid in shelters from the wind and snow, and more people hid in the huts. No one really cared about what was going on outside, and the wind and snow were a spectacle that had never been seen in the Holy City. Originally, some people dreamed of feeling the beauty of ice and snow, but who knew that this ghost thing would need such ghost weather to bring it.
In the Holy City of Mercy and Grace, no one stopped busy because of him, and even in the wind and snow, I heard that someone began to prepare dry wood, because only by making a fire would he not be frozen to death. The king had said that he was not allowed to go down the mountain, because his spells would cause immeasurable harm to the cultivators of this world.
The Warcraft clan does not need to be harmed, so he chose to comprehend the words of the saint. Guarding the library in Chaoyang Town, there are sage scriptures everywhere, and he will feel ashamed if he doesn't read them. In fact, it had nothing to do with whether he read it or not.
An illusory figure appeared in front of him and persuaded, "Yuan Yin, give up." I will beg the Lord to spare you, if you tell why you are in the Holy City. ”
"Don't think about it, but I will tell the citizens of the Holy City of Mercy that the hermit of the Immortal Lake they believe in is actually a ruthless demon at heart. ”
"Yuan Yin, it's useless, I admit it, even my ability is not enough to defeat you, but if you cast a spell with your soul power, I'm afraid you can't support it anymore. If I show no mercy, you may be killed. You can die for your race, but if it's not worth it, will you choose to die?"
Yuan Yin no longer looked at the madness, his eyes focused on the outside of the city gate, and continued to cast spells. He didn't want to shout anymore, and it was useless to shout. Because his voice has been locked by the power of the void. This made him very annoyed and helpless.
He glanced at the madness, gritted his teeth and sighed, "Great Elder, I'm sorry. From now on, the Holy City of Mercy and Grace will have one less powerhouse in the God Realm. After speaking, as soon as his hands were loosened, it was as if he had retracted his palm.
Inexplicable, he didn't know what the mysterious Chaoyang Town Guard in front of him wanted to do. However, the next moment, he frowned.
Huge snowballs shot out of the void and slammed into the city gates. Suddenly, the bolt broke, sawdust flew sideways, and then a huge snowball flew in through the city gate, hitting the back of the madman's chest.
Although he is crazy, he is a great wisdom and a strong person in the divine realm, and his divine sense wanders in the void, looking for a way to solve it. However, it was too late. At the moment when the snowball was about to arrive, he wanted to dodge, but found that his Yuan Force could not run. The cold of the yin made him unable to move. He was carried by a snowball and pounced on Haraku.
The Ice Elephant Man fell, and before the snowball and the madness arrived, with a flick of his sleeve, a small bird flew away from him like a bright silver arrow into the sky.
The snowball shattered before his eyes, and he was drowned in ice and snow. He saw a patch of red seeping down from the snow in front of him, and then he heard the madman roaring, "Leave me alone!
He heard the Whisperer cry out urgently, "Send him to the altar!"
He smiled and closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "This kind of power is not something I can control after all...... Your Majesty, knowing that your deterrent power is still there, even if Yuan Yin dies, it is worth ......"
Immediately after, the extreme cold instantly devoured his physical body and divine soul.