„Together...”
When that [say / way] hoarse sound uploads from rock platform, Mo Luo and Tang Xinlian facial color all slightly changes, only has Qing Zhi lightly to smile, seems not accidental. Next: Carried Lou Little _ to say _ net шшш. àǎó. сοм
„Lin Dong, this dead flame spirit pond until now, may never some people withstand 50 Death Qi to wash out, that last , before is not may compare, once is defeated, you are strong, will be corroded by Death Qi!” Mo Luo sinking sound track.
On rock platform, Lin Dong putting out a hand holds, his skin of this time because of the corrosion of Death Qi, is somewhat grayish white, he seems is bearing the enormous pain, therefore has not said any words to come, is only the palm of that slightly swinging, was disclosing obstinance that some are not willing to give up in light of this.
In the world does not have the strength that what Ping Bai comes, wants to become is more formidable than others, when that needs to pay others the effort as well as the risk that is hard to hope to attain, this point, Lin Dong just walked from Great Yan Empire, then clear is knowing.
Mo Luo sees that the look concentrates, this boy, but also is really gruff enough.
„Mo Luo, by him, he must decide to work, you may unable to pull back.” Qing Zhi said with a smile in side pale.
Mo Luo smiles bitterly, shook the head, said: „You spoke the wind discouraging talk, when time boy was destroyed, when you do practice vice- come out to be very easy?”
Qing Zhi smile looks on that rock platform to shiver slightly the form that said in a soft voice: „He can succeed...”
„Hope so...”
Viscous Death Qi, drops from rock platform, but drops in the pool, does not have the water-drop sound of least bit. Even in Lian Chimian, has not had least bit ripples spread.
After the 49 th Death Qi washout falls, this dead flame spirit pond, actually gradually restored peacefully, that appearance. As if already not following.
„Master...” Tang Xinlian looked at this, in the pupil was passing over gently and swiftly wipes the doubts, because before , some people have not insisted 50 th, therefore she does not know that actually that 50 th Death Qi washed out is what.
„Immediately then came...” Mo Luo raise one's head . The vision was actually the condensation above that dead flame spirit pond black waterfall place, in its, has serious to reappear.
„Humming sound!”
Shortly after the Mo Luo sound falls, this stretch of earth, suddenly starts to vibrate, Tang Xinlian astonished gaining ground, then is pupil micro sight. That huge black waterfall, unexpectedly in this time creeping motion slowly.
The black waterfall, just likes a endless black big dragon, in that silent, quietly exposes is belonging to its ferocious.
One type is fearful indescribable Death Qi. The spread opens, this piece of space, is therefore becomes some ashes defeats, that Death Qi, is unable to withstand including the space.
Lin Dong on rock platform, realizes place above the fearful fluctuation. At once his raise one's head , pupil seal shoots the black waterfall that is wriggling slowly, that shadow. Just likes the god of death arrives, makes his deep inspiration, this last Death Qi washes out, unexpectedly abnormal to this degree, no wonder will link Mo Luo to speak the opposition...
However, to this time. Words that flinches again, was the impossible matter.
„Come.” Lin Dong is sitting cross-legged the body. That is staring in black waterfall two eyes, starts to have the meaning of scalding hot challenge to well up.
The black waterfall, is twisting slowly, has black current of water to fall in torrents, in integration pool of water that is quietly, how boundless no matter in the midair is, but does not have the slight sound to spread as before, that peace, is much stranger.
Imperceptibly, resembling has any sound towering spreading, at once the air of this piece of space is escape dispersing fast, that black waterfall, was mixing with the terrifying momentum, from that day falls in torrents spatially, just likes a black mountain, is falling to the Lin Dong overhead.
The waterfall falls, these huge rock platform, are almost reduced to ashes instantaneously, although does not have bang sound spreads to leave, the earth that but that shivers fiercely, is proving that fearful impulse as before.
The black waterfall, submerged the body of Lin Dong, at once is filling the painful low roar together, passed on this time.
Dead flame spirit pond edge, Mo Luo three people of facial color serious looks at that to let fall the black waterfall that is relying on the excellent eyesight, they can indistinct seeing, in that waterfall, the body of Lin Dong, unexpectedly in this time gradual becomes must be dark, that is the sign of necrosis.
„He could not insist.” The Tang Xinlian hurried [say / way], no one is able to imagine that this last so is unexpectedly fierce, with this together compared with, beforehand 49 simply is some pale into insignificance by comparison.
„Master, saves quickly him!”
Mo Luo facial color serious, he looked around face tranquil Qing Zhi, shakes the head slightly, said in a soft voice: „Do not be anxious, the boy was still insisting.”
Constrain stubbornly, but contains the low roar of violent pain to roar as before, just likes the wild animal spreads from that waterfall, is unable to imagine that pain to be any degree, usually tenacious Lin Dong, was performance so.
The Tang Xinlian jade handles gently is covering red lip, she can see, in that black waterfall, Lin Dong body as if in reductions, these as boundless as extreme Death Qi, just likes has the fearful corrosion effect to be ordinary, is corroding him unceasingly.
A black skin layer upon layer, is piling up in the Lin Dong body surface rapidly, that looks to be popular flood coldly.
That painful roaring, after continuing long time, finally is gradual weakening, but is actually not because the pain stops, because that Death Qi corrosion has gone bad his throat, that type just likes the tattered windmill sound, again no longer past clear and bright.
Tang Xinlian is looking at this, even if she temper were usually strong, but at this time the eye socket was also slightly red a point, is at once excessive, did not look painful the form to that black waterfall.
She can know, why this age differs not many youth finally with her, can let her master as well as between Qing Zhi this world powerhouse regarding as important of peak like that this is not talent anything, the toughness that but is he has that does not admit defeat.
That toughness, even if she cannot achieve, because at least in initially, her simply did not have the courage to challenge that 50 th Death Qi to wash out...
„Lin Dong... refuels...” The Tang Xinlian jade handles gently grasps, the head, was muttering.
That hoarse pain roared, finally was the thorough dissipation, however that terrifying Death Qi, as in continuously to that is the form washout of being entirely still goes together, because of the isolation of Death Qi, even is unable to realize that form whether also to be having actually the vitality.
But this washout, has continued for ten minutes, the black waterfall that then that wreaks havoc, just now once again swims against the stream, high hanging in the sky, just likes the ink, falls.
Mo Luo three people of vision, along with black waterfall the retreat of slowly, condensed in that dead flame spirit pond, in that surface, the black flame ascended, one pile of black leather meals piled up the hill.
The Mo Luo sleeve robe wields, fresh breeze sways to come, these black leather meals disperse, all over the body becomes dark that one, the thin body has revealed.
Tang Xinlian looks at this is almost being similar to the bones black body, white teeth is closely is also nipping the red lip that cannot bear, diligently was not made the sound by oneself.
On that body, she cannot induce any vitality to exist.
Mo Luo facial color serious is looking at this, at once is looking at Qing Zhi, although latter's face is as before tranquil, but he can feel that the body of Qing Zhi seemed to be tighter in this time.
Nobody spoke, the atmosphere constrained makes the person not gasp for breath.
.
So the atmosphere, has continued for roughly about one minute, suddenly has slight abnormal noise sound spreads to leave, Mo Luo three people of vision hurried following looking, then sees, on that black bleached bone, split cracks unexpectedly.
„This...”
Three people look at this, the look are all congealing, because of these black materials, is condenses by Death Qi completely, therefore Qing Zhi, is unable to induce to under that actually whether also to have the vitality.
Crack, fast spreads in three people of unblinkingly vision, the last light sound, a crack cracks, then a slender arm, then from has extended.
!
Black material, in this time rapid falls off, but falls off along with the black, that health and vitality abundant color, then reveals once again.
When these black materials thorough when falls off, a tall and straight and vigorous and healthy young body, is appearance once again, that pair of black double pupil, is bright and self-confident, above the body, each line, is full of the strength.
This seemed body of one in Nirvana rebirth from the flame of that death, although did not have the giant astonishing muscle, but that seemed like under the frail body, has one terrifying strength spread to come out.
„Unexpectedly... Has succeeded...”
The Mo Luo three people look at that are just liking the transformation common bodies, their sensation is quite astonishing, naturally can realize that now this body, compared with before, was tyrannical were too obviously many.
Moreover, in that body, but also flows Yuan Power that is rushing boundless, in Yuan Power, faint trace pure Death Qi is doping, like that the boundary, consolidates like the rock!
Obviously, Lin Dong is true succeeds from that 50 th Death Qi washout in boiled.
„This boy...”
Mo Luo grins, in the eye full was the color of acclaiming, Lin Dong makes him shock again.
On Qing Zhi face the smiling face was also abundant, but also only has Mo Luo to induce, former that tight body , started to relax.
Lin Dong is looking at the pond three people, yes smiles, just wanted to walk up, handle fiery red long spear pierced to come maliciously, that and other swift and fierce fresh breeze, frightens his hurried withdrawing several steps, then stunned looking to Tang Xinlian, this time latter, charming face boiling hot, vision dissociation in his body side, pair of bright eyes, completely bashful angry.
„Wears your clothes!”
In Tang Xinlian that shames in the angry drinking sound, nearby Mo Luo is actually fall about, Qing Zhi also with a smile shakes the head.
( Behind must start to launch new map slowly, arrives has most had a headache, today first a chapter.)
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