Nine hundred and ninetieth eight chapters borrow pigs
When Lin Beichen heard this, he couldn't help but his lips twitched.
So, is it true that a group of people deliberately plotted for a long time and ended up feeling lonely in the end?
This isn't right.
Am I still the fucking protagonist?
One of Wei Mingchen's power projections took a long time to explode, and then he met someone else's clone and was immediately hung up and beaten.
If he met Wei Mingchen's true form, wouldn't he not need to fight him at all? This guy could stare him to death with one look?
This feeling is really embarrassing.
"Unexpectedly, after all the tricks were exhausted, we lost in the end."
Mei Huashuo, the leader of Fenglei Dajian Clan, could not help but feel short of breath for a moment.
"At this point, there is no use regretting. Let's plan carefully how to deal with the Great Wilderness Temple's revenge."
The fact that flowers are not flowers has broken the situation and women's resilience has begun to re-plan the layout.
But no matter what, the atmosphere is very depressing.
"Who would have thought that Wei Mingchen would be so cautious and plant a power projection in the body of an ordinary elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. The formation originally used to isolate the outside world has a gap for him, otherwise
, before killing Light Sword Wuji and others, Wei Mingchen will never come back..."
[Wind and Thunder Swords] Merlin's heart also felt filled with dissatisfaction.
Man proposes, God disposes.
Although this time the group almost wiped out the top kendo forces such as the Immortal Sword Sect, Wuding Fei Sword Sect, White Bone Sword Sect, and the Falling Sun Great Desolate Clan, their own side also suffered heavy losses.
Zhen Rulong, the leader of the Sanguang Tribe, died in battle, the plum painting was left breathless in the wind, and the flowers were not peanuts, but it would be better to die... It can barely be regarded as a lose-lose sentence.
But then, the trouble was too big.
Wei Mingchen's words "The hunt begins" caused huge psychological pressure on everyone, shrouding everyone's hearts like a thick mist.
The strength of Wei Mingchen alone is already terrifying.
In addition, there is also the Great Wilderness Temple, which has ruled the host Zhenzhou’s belief in creatures for countless years like a giant...
The world [567中文www.567zw.top] is so big, where can I fit in?
It seems that there is no place to stand.
Lin Beichen turned his head and glanced at Chief Priest Qin.
This is a very thick thigh.
You must hug me tightly and never let go.
In the midst of silence, a sudden change occurred again.
In the lava space, another hand stretched out from the void as if crossing the water, and then tore it open with a stabbing sound, like tearing paper, tearing open the void barrier.
Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and they began to vigilantly circulate their profound energy once again, and prepared their swords at the ready.
Isn't it?
Coming again?
Did Wei Mingchen arrive so quickly?
The next moment, a gray-haired head emerged from the gap in the void barrier.
Next is a green bamboo stick.
A wine gourd hangs on the end of the staff.
"It's Mr. Qi."
Merlin let out a long breath.
After everyone took a closer look and confirmed it, their hearts, which almost exploded from their throats, returned to their chests.
"Well……"
Qi Lao came out, saw the chaotic situation in the lava space, and then looked at the injuries on everyone's bodies. His face was suffocated, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I seem to be late?"
Everyone was silent.
Lady Lin, the goddess official, rushed forward and opened her mouth to condemn: "You still have the nerve to say it? Didn't I ask you to pester Wei Mingchen? Why did he rush here? If Chief Priest Qin hadn't appeared in time, we would all have done it.
The soul died under the sword."
"Ah this..."
Qi Lao's face turned red in a rare moment, and he said in a vague voice: "I was fooled by that kid and was deceived by his projection of power. I was careless..."
In today's plan, Qi always plays a key role.
As a result, he made a mistake.
"His strength is even more terrifying than before."
Chief Priest Qin suddenly spoke and said: "The speed of his awakening is much faster than we imagined. We can't blame Mr. Qi."
"Qin Lianshen is right."
Qi Lao immediately reconsidered.
Seeing this scene, Lin Beichen felt a little strange.
It seems that Mr. Qi is a little afraid of the mysterious female official Mr. Lin. With his high and condescending attitude when he first appeared on the scene, he would actually explain guiltily when being scolded...
The relationship between these characters is a bit complicated.
"Everyone, there is no need to worry too much."
The mysterious female official glared at Mr. Qi before turning around.
Her eyes swept across everyone's faces, and she said slowly: "When you made up your mind to resist tyranny and confront the Great Wilderness Temple, you should have expected that one day, even if the plan is perfect this time,
It can be concealed for a while, but it cannot be concealed for a lifetime. In the end, the Great Desolate Temple will definitely find out the truth. Taking a step back, is it important to the Great Desolate Temple whether there is the truth? If they want to deal with any empire on this continent,
Sect and temple, do you need a reason?"
Everyone heard the words and acquiesced in their hearts.
If you want to accuse someone, why bother?
This is an old saying.
Today's Great Wilderness Temple's behavior is basically "to add guilt to others, there is no need to excuse".
Lin Beichen almost laughed.
This sounds reasonable.
But to sum it up, it actually means one layer of meaning——
Early is death, and late is death, so don’t pay too much attention to it, it is better to die early and be reborn early.
Therefore, speaking is an art, and it pays attention to speaking, learning and singing...
Phew, it’s about order and priority.
You see, when the mysterious female official Master Lin said this, everyone's expressions actually became much calmer.
The mysterious female official added: "What's more, this time the sniper attack on the Great Desolate Temple is successful, the Dark Moon God can be successfully integrated and fully descended. With the addition of a god species that can resist the Great Desolate Temple, our chances of winning will be even greater."
After hearing this, everyone looked a little more lively.
good.
This time the blocking war was not completely fruitless.
"How long does it take for Dark Moon God to completely fuse successfully?"
Hua Feihua asked directly.
"Soon, soon."
Chief Priest Qin looked at the large magma space deep in the corridor, with a look of expectation on his face.
"Then shall we continue to stay here and wait for the Dark Moon God to arrive completely?"
Merlin asked the thoughts of several powerful sword sects.
The mysterious female official shook her head and said: "No need, with Chief Qin and Lin Beichen here, Baiyun City is already one of the safest places, not to mention..."
Having said this, he looked at Mei Huashuo, Hua Feihua and others, and said: "What's more, the situation has changed now and must be remedied immediately. Chief Mei, Master Hua, you need to return to your respective sects as soon as possible to start the aftermath immediately.
Plan to evacuate from the original mountain gate and clan site to prevent the pursuit of the Great Wilderness Temple. One day late will be one more day of danger."
"good."
Mei Huashuo nodded while taking advantage of his breath.
Hua Feihua also nodded: "That's right. Although the sword discussion conference is not over yet, the result is already determined. We really have to rush back quickly... City Lord Lin, do you still need your help in this matter?"
"ah?"
Lin Beichen was startled and said, "How can I help?"
Hanafei Hanamichi: "Borrow a pig."
Um?
Lin Beichen was stunned and immediately reacted.
They want to borrow the 'Flying Pig'.
He killed the white-haired armored tribe and snatched four flying pigs. They are known to be one of the fastest flying species. If they fly back on pigs, they should be able to save a lot of time.
"Those pigs now belong to my master."
Lin Beichen thought for a moment, then looked at Lu Guanhai and said, "Master is no longer here. Young Master, why don't you say something?"
Junior wife?
Everyone immediately looked towards Lu Guanhai.
Lu Guanhai's fair, delicate, cold and aloof pretty face suddenly had blue veins protruding from it.