Hurricane!

Constant hurricane.

On the retina, the numbers kept flashing, and the power between Lin Tian's bodies became stronger and fuller.

This is a blood pill condensed with the qi and blood of the 100,000 warriors of the White Feather Division!

At the time of the Holy Tribulation, only a small part was used.

At this moment, the real skyrocketing is realized!

Skyrocket!

This moment suddenly appeared, and everyone's expressions froze in shock.

At the seventh level, the Hazy Moon King looked at her in shock, she was stunned.

In the fourteenth level, Lin Tian was covered in blood, and his breath was not obvious, but that trace of hideous meaning was chilling to the bone.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn ............"

The Yunquan King let out a difficult roar, and there was an imperceptible fear in his expression.

She was really scared.

Not only her, but also the King of the Sealed Heart, the King of Jairus, and the thousands of legions were all afraid.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold.

Three million and one million!

Three million two hundred thousand!

…………

Three million four hundred and fifty thousand!

…………

Three million four hundred and sixty thousand!

3,465,000 ......

He stood in the void, and the next moment he put two fingers to his lips.

"Endless silence, open!"

Rumble!

The Great War has broken out!

………………

Time flies.

An hour later.

"Liu Zihua, he's going to die!"

Chen Guanbiao let out a low roar, and at this moment, Lin Tian's injuries had reached a terrifying level.

The skin and flesh are open, and the blood is constantly flowing on the bluestone steps.

If it is an ordinary third-level martial artist, I am afraid that there are no more people.

"I know, I know, don't make a noise."

Liu Zihua was irritable, his eyes were cold at the moment, and he grabbed it with one hand, and Xiao Zheng was caught in his hand.

"What the hell is going on?" Liu Zihua spoke, and Chen Guanbiao also looked at Xiao Zheng.

"Hiss......"

The little dragon flew and danced, quickly writing down what happened to Lin Tian in the world of bones and bones.

"Hiss......"

Chen Guanbiao was dumbfounded, glanced at Lin Tian, and then at Liu Zihua and stopped talking.

It's awesome.

"Synthetic biology?" Liu Zihua narrowed his eyes.

Why, Emperor Yiyue didn't tell him about it?

Damn it!

The ice hatred should be known, but the ice hatred is from the Martial Arts Department.

The martial arts department has actually suppressed this matter internally!

Liu Zihua felt a coldness in his heart.

Wrong.

It's not that it's pressed down, the ice feud should be investigating.

"Ice hatred is a fart, the human race has been at the fifteenth level, and I don't even know what is going on inside.

Please, the Killing Building, the Killing Building won't pick it up.

Hum! ”

Liu Zihua snorted coldly, and Lin Tian knew a big thing.

During this time, the Martial Arts Department has been accusing Lin Tian of disrupting the bone gold business, and the military department is relatively weak, after all, the Martial Arts Department is telling the truth.

But now, Lin Tian has mastered this matter, which will make the Martial Arts Department shut up completely.

It's just that......

"It's just, don't be a big boy, if you are suppressed by will, no one can save you!"

Liu Zihua let out a low snort.

"Hiss......"

Xiao Zheng hissed, and hurriedly returned to Lin Tian's side, not planning to pay attention to Liu Zihua.

"This ......"

Liu Zihua was speechless, Lin Tian was really not afraid of death.

"It's really too big, why don't you just forcibly pull him down?"

Chen Guanbiao muttered, a little hesitant.

"You go pull it." Liu Zihua glanced at Chen Guanbiao and sneered.

"Hmm." Chen Guanbiao nodded, and suddenly thought of a question:

"Above level six, you can't enter the mountain of bones and bones, lie down.

Below the sixth level, who can climb the first three steps of the Bone Mountain? ”

Chen Guanbiao was stunned.

There is no solution.

Unless Lin Tian voluntarily came out, who could let Lin Tian return to the human race?

Just two words, no solution.

"You know that, too." Liu Zihua glanced at Chen Guanbiao.

"Damn, you're kidding me?" Chen Guanbiao was furious, with the glow of the bright moon reflected above his head, and his expression was domineering.

"Don't make any noise, I'm in a hurry!"

Liu Zihua snorted, looking at Lin Tian's body with blood, his eyes were full of unbearable.

The main thing is that once the other party's emperor comes, Lin Tian will be completely out of play.

It's crazy.

God is especially the enemy of the country, and the saint can also be punished.

The saints can also be punished by madmen.

Liu Zihua scolded in his heart, but after thinking about it, he looked at the sky, his eyes flickered.

"You wait for me."

Liu Zihua patted Chen Guanbiao on the shoulder, gave the other party a 'little brother, you are optimistic' expression, and flew towards another space.

Stay in that space, and then hide in the space.

Chengfeng Wusheng's eyes trembled, looked at Liu Zihua and said with a smile:

"You've found out, Uncle Zihua."

Liu Zihua nodded, looked at the Chengfeng Martial Saint and asked:

"Is your apprentice here?"

At this moment, beside the Wind Martial Saint, there was no longer Jiang Daoheng's figure.

"Xiao Jiang, I haven't come here in Yanjing."

The Wind Riding Martial Saint chuckled, although Liu Zihua's eyes were full of disbelief, but the Wind Riding Martial Saint's expression remained unchanged, very peaceful.

Liu Zihua took a deep breath and quietly looked at Chengfeng Martial Saint Dao:

"Riding the wind, you also saw that Lin Tian wanted to fight, but our older generation didn't want to see young people fight too much.

If your apprentice makes a move, forcibly pull Lin Tian back to the Terran world.

I think that the relationship between them will not be stiff forever, and Xiao Jiang will be easier to mix in the military department in the future. ”

Liu Zihua said quietly, but kept looking back at the place where Lin Tian was.

The Martial Saint of Riding the Wind narrowed his eyes, and his heart was cold.

Liu Zihua means that as long as Jiang Daoheng wants to help, the military department will still be dominated by Lin Tian in the future, and Jiang Daoheng will be more confused in the future because of this shot.

The Riding Wind Martial Saint laughed angrily in his heart.

Liu Zihua is extremely confident.

His apprentice of the Wind Martial Saint, does he need to see Lin Tian's face?

"Uncle Zihua, you misunderstood me, Xiao Jiang is really not here." The Martial Saint of the Wind smiled.

Liu Zihua bowed, just glanced at the Wind Martial Saint lightly, and then left without looking back.

After a while, Jiang Daoheng appeared beside the Chengfeng Martial Saint, a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, now that Lin Tian is seriously injured, whether he dies in the tibia world or not, it will be a good thing for you.

Tomorrow, when the martial arts department makes a move, you will make another move to recognize the main tibia mountain, and the winner will be you. ”

The Riding Wind Martial Saint chuckled, his eyes proud.

"But ......" Jiang Daoheng hesitated.

The victory he wants is to face Lin Tian and fight again.

He used everything he could to defeat Lin Tian completely.

Fight until the end of your life.

This is what Zhao Huanhuang said, a dignified method of victory.

Winning made him feel refreshed.

If you lose, you will lose, and you will recognize it thoroughly, and you will not fight for it in the future.

But now, the behavior of the Martial Saint of Riding the Wind is not something he is willing to do.

The roof of a building.

The martial arts department Cang Shuntian looked at this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This son, it's almost impossible to hold on, and when we move away from Tibia Mountain tomorrow, we won't encounter any obstacles."

He stood with his hands in his hands, and it was natural.

"It's time for this farce to end."

Beside Cang Yitian, Zhang Jing, the director of the Fu Ling Division, said with a smile.