"Qiu Tu, they want to kill the Saint Emperor Song, I'm afraid, it's not a matter of easy."
"Now, the Saint Emperor Songyu can still consume it with them, and find a way to break out. Once the Emperor Song of the Song Dynasty discovered that his strength became weaker, and when he could not leave, I am afraid that he would take a lot of means.
It's! ""
"At that time, even the Saint Emperor Song, Jiu Tu, Wutun, and Sandy, I am afraid that these three people have to die one or two, even all, all of them are not necessarily impossible."
The big black dog looked at the battlefield, and after a moment, it said.
When saying this, the tone of the big black dog is quite heavy. It can be seen that it is not optimistic.
Lin Bei nodded: "The Emperor Songyu is not so killing."
"Moreover, if in order to kill the Saint Emperor of Songyu, it is to let Qiu Tu, Wutun and Sandy, all three strong men are all sacrificed, the cost is too great, even if it is destroyed, Song Ye was killed.
The Saint Emperor, I am afraid that the confidence of the Emperor Shenlu will be greatly frustrated. At that time, they are afraid of their hearts. In the future, they may not dare to have so much courage to face what the scholars. "
Speaking of which, Lin Bei looked at the black Emperor Songyu Saint Emperor, and suddenly he scolded: "What shit sage, black, the demons are almost the same."
The clan, according to the consistent cognition, should afford the name of the entire ethnic group, it should be holy, there is a sense of sacred and inviolable.
The Emperor of the Shengsong, known as the Robot, in fact, it looks really the same as the magic head in the public's cognition.
"You can think of them as the demon, but in their own eyes, they are the holy clan!" Big Black Dog said lightly at this time.
After all, the two sides stand on different positions.
Lin Bei nodded, and said: "Also, after all, the Qin Dynasty still respected black. This black may be in the eyes of the holy tribe, or glory."
"Lao Hei, you said, if we lead to Tian Lei again, is it possible, splitting the Saint Emperor of the Song Dynasty?" Suddenly, Lin Bei turned around, thinking of some possibility, and said.
"If you want to lead the thunderbolt and kill the Saint Emperor of the Songyu, I am afraid that you can only break through your own new way. If you want to re -apply it, you can no longer be effective.
Speaking directly, let Lin Bei do not hit its idea.
"You can break through." Lin Bei nodded.
The big black dog immediately looked at Linbei, and a surprised look flashed in his eyes: "You mean ... you have a new way, will you break through again?"
"Almost." Lin Bei smiled lightly.
This is why he is not in a hurry now!
It really doesn't work, then use a thunderbolt to see if you can kill the Saint Emperor Songyu.
Big Black Dog looked at Lin Bei suspiciously. It knew that Lin Bei would not have fun with such a thing, but it was only a moment. The big black dog was understood. Why?
If this kid is given to this kid, it has provided the world's origin of 40 days. In addition, Lin Bei has been in the world of Yuanfu, and compete with the Saint Emperor Naatsu. If you are not careful, it may be to be dead.
The end of the game will be occupied by Matsuni Saint Emperor.
In this case, it will be more effective than the self -retreating practice or something.
It can be said that in the past forty days, Emperor Songyu, who wanted to occupy Linbei's body, entered the world of Yuanfu in Linbei, and brought a crisis to Linbei, but also became Linbei’s
opportunity.
Otherwise, Lin Bei's new way should not be so fast, it is to make a breakthrough.
As the so -called, the blessing of the blessing, the blessing and the disaster, it is probably so.
After looking at Julu's battlefield at the battlefield, Lin Bei hidden into the void and carefully felt the new road.
He wants to cross the Thunder robbery again to see if he can kill the Saint Emperor Songyu with the thunderbolt. In this case, he can avoid the loss of their party.
Otherwise, even if it is just a emperor -level seven days, it is a great loss for them.
And if there are three emperor -level seven days, they are all falling, then it is directly unbearable.
The most important thing is ... Lin Bei can see the determination to resist the opponent of the exotic in Qiu Tu, Wutun and Sandy, and they are doing so hard.
There are no small costs, but if they really need them to die, they can go together with the Saint Emperor Songyu. What will they choose?
Are you really willing to die?
Lin Bei is not sure!
Therefore, Lin Bei can't pin the hope on them, and except for the thunderbolt, Lin Bei is currently not thinking of other feasible and effective methods.
Therefore, Lin Bei can only send hope here.
Elastic
Qiu Tu, Wutun and Sandy, all governed the Saint Emperor of Song and Sheng. This battle continued for one day and one night. It was cracking into the void and could not even heal immediately.
The status of Qiu Tu, Wutun and Sarawak, the three people are also worse. The three are already bloody, full of many wounds.
Those blood is almost all of them.
Of course, the status of the Saint Emperor Songyu is not very good. His soul strength is obviously visible compared to a day ago, weakened.
The patience of the Emperor Songyu has gradually disappeared.
"I can't continue this way, otherwise, this time, I will flip through the boat in the gap!" The Emperor Song Ye thought secretly.
At this moment, he made a decision.
Even if it is a great price, it is necessary to force to leave this place, get out of the Qiu Tu, the encirclement of the three people of Wutun and Sandy.
Otherwise, if you continue, maybe only a few hours, his state will continue to slip.
At that time, even if he wanted to burn himself, he paid a great price, and he could not do it. He could only do it with the other three.
He didn't want to do so, hurting his foundation, but he didn't do it, and the loss afterwards was greater, even death.
The Emperor Songyu gritted his teeth and made a decision.
After the decision of the Saint Emperor Song, there was no hesitation. In his soul, he seemed to have a black flame, which instantly ignited, so that the momentum of his whole person suddenly rose.
Suddenly, a strong breath permeated, as if the flood was rushing out, the four squares trembled.
"Give this seat, break!"
With the cold drink of the Emperor Songyu, the black flame in his body burned more vigorously.
Although he existed with soul, he condensed like a entity. The feet stomped in the void and a powerful fluctuation, which was from his feet, stirring out, and turned into a circle of void ripples.