Chapter 255: The Great Law of Resurrection (1st Update)

Nuan Nuan was actually not ready to kill Feng Yinglian, she made the first move just to seriously injure her.

After all, Nuan Nuan still has many doubts, and she needs this Thousand Machines Holy Maiden to solve her doubts.

But who knows, Feng Ying is very pitiful of his life, and he is so willing that a substitute puppet for the dead is actually wasted.

And Nuan Nuan didn't expect her to be so unlucky, when she was torn off by Xiaomeng, she actually encountered a spatial crack and suffered the pain of being divided.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that I am afraid that as a contemporary saint of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, Feng Yinglian's soul card has any measures. The last time he killed a thousand hands, before Xiaojin was exposed, is Xiaomeng going to be exposed this time?

Nuan Nuan glanced at Zhao Shijia, who was at a critical juncture and knew nothing about the outside world, and Linghui, who was stunned by Xiaomeng, and was ready to destroy the corpse.

But at this time, a jade plaque on Feng Yinglian's waist was actually shining, and Nuan Nuan's soul subconsciously broke away from the stand-in puppet, and Xiaomeng was also invisible at the moment when she received the puppet.

I saw a huge eye rise from the jade plaque, "Who is it, who ruined my bride? ”

Then a hand, a pale hand, actually stretched out from the jade plaque, and struck straight towards the invisible little dream.

But Xiaomeng is not an ordinary dream tapir beast, although its stealth is seen through by this unknown existence, but as a night dream tapir beast, in the Nine Heavens Great World, it is known as a forbidden existence of the desolate alien species, even if it is just a relic, it should not be underestimated.

Xiaomeng had a claw on that hand, but the claws that could pierce the hardest obsidian only left a few white marks on that hand.

Seeing this, Xiaomeng turned his head and ran.

The owner of that hand did not seem to expect that the ant-like existence would dare to stretch out its claws to him, and there was a pause for breath, and then there was the grave of the offended.

"Mole ants, damn it!"

I saw that the hand was slightly away, and it had teleported out of Xiaomeng, thousands of miles away, and his chest cavity actually collapsed, and even his spirit became sluggish.

At this time, Xiao Jin, who was hiding on it, appeared, picked up Xiao Meng and teleported again, and ran away......

And the owner of that hand didn't expect this kind of sassy operation, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

When he was about to make a move, the jade pendant made a crisp sound, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

And the non-existent roared angrily, and only had time to flick a finger at the unconscious Linghui, and then it disappeared completely, and the jade pendant also shattered into powder.

......

After Linghui, who suddenly had a lot of things in his brain, woke up, he only felt a severe headache, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he didn't have time to straighten out this knowledge, and he saw half of Feng Yinglian's torn body.

"Ahh

I saw a narrow gap in the space appear out of thin air in front of me, and a half-fleshy body trembled out of it.

Feng Yinglian, who had only half of her face and half of her body left, glanced at her with one of her remaining eyes, and Linghui told herself that it was all an illusion, but the sharp pain in her head clearly told her that it was true. Because of this pain, she couldn't even faint with fright.

And Feng Ying glanced at Linghui, who was scared to death, and then jumped in front of the other half of his body with his only remaining leg and ripped off all his clothes.

When he saw the powder of the jade pendant, his hand paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yinglian's mouth, and then he lay down.

I saw that the two half-broken bodies were slowly closing together, if it weren't for the blood stains on the face and body, as well as a light pink trace from the center of the eyebrows to the navel, no one would have imagined that ten minutes ago, at this time, a body that was torn in half at this time.

At this time, a word naturally appeared in Linghui's mind, and she muttered to herself: "Resurrection Dafa, consume three thousand years of life!"

Not to mention three thousand longevity yuan, just the million flesh and blood, Linghui felt creepy.

Even if you kill a demon beast and slaughter millions of flesh and blood in a hundred years, it is also a killing star to descend into the world, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

If it was to kill someone, Linghui couldn't think about it.

And Feng Yinglian, who used the weird resurrection Dafa to die and survive, had a gleam in his eyes when he heard Linghui's muttering.

It seems that the Great Terror gave up on himself and changed his bride.

Although she didn't want to be the bride of Rausch, she would never allow a second person to know her secrets.

Before Linghui could understand how the Resurrection Array operated, and before she could understand what the black dragon mark in her mind was, a pair of hands had already twisted towards her neck.

"I'm sorry, you have to die!"

Linghui, who was about to hope with Feng Yinglian, had reached the pinnacle of his life as the [God's Chosen One] actually died.

Feng Yinglian dragged Linghui's corpse, like dragging a dead pig, and actually used it and poured blood into the high platform where Zhao Shijia was.

As soon as the blood touched the high platform, it boiled, Feng Yinglian covered his mouth naked, and said with a smile: "The dragon is the most obscene, this virgin/female blood will make you boil even more!"

Feng Yinglian, who was talking, actually walked onto the altar like this, and then rubbed Zhao Shijia's broad chest with his soft chest and sat down.

"Boil, my drake-blooded warrior!"

At this time, Zhao Shijia opened his eyes, what kind of eyes were they?

The golden vertical pupils did not have a trace of humanity, and the enchanting and charming Feng Yinglian was reflected in his eyes, and he was gradually dyed with desire.

Two people, or one man, half beast, joined together.

And the sex that should have been indulged in it seems to be a ritual, weird and abnormal.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Feng Yinglian's mouth, the outsider ......

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On the other side, Xiao Jin, one of Nuan Nuan's relict clones, began the journey back to his body with the injured Night Dream tapir beast Little Dream on his shoulder.

And in the belly of the Purple Qi Donglai Peak, Nuan Nuan, who had palpitations in her heart, also opened her eyes.

Holding her chest and sitting up, Nuan Nuan still felt a little out of breath, the jade pendant on Feng Yinglian's body actually gave her a death threat.

I don't know what happened to Little Dream?

Because the distance is too far, Nuan Nuan not only can't get in touch with the stand-in puppet, but also cuts off contact with Xiaomeng and even the doppelganger Xiaojin, so I don't know that although Xiaomeng escaped, he was seriously injured.

And if it weren't for the unknown terrifying power that that the jade pendant couldn't bear, Xiao Meng and Xiao Jin might not have been able to escape.

And Feng Yinglian, who died, is alive again.

She sat for a while, until the gluttonous old monster suddenly appeared on the side of the mountain.

"Good fellow, after three years of sleep, I have to suspect that you are the illegitimate daughter of Shi Laowei!

Nuan Nuan, who said that she was 100% a human race, suddenly felt very hungry.

She obviously had the taste of stone bell cream in her mouth, which should have been secretly fed to her by Xiao Ling to maintain her life, but she hadn't eaten for three years.

Thinking of this, Nuan Nuan felt even hungrier, and took out more than 20 food boxes from the storage ring in a row, and Nuan Nuan began to eat under the stunned and drooling gaze of the glutton.

The food that enters the mouth is quickly absorbed by the stomach and intestines and turned into energy to supply to all parts of the body.

Nuan Nuan once again thanked the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons for the evolution of the "Open Heaven Formula", which is simply the gospel of foodies.