Chapter Thirty-One - Swift Wind to the High God
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"Dirty soul mutant, you can escape my eyes, but you can't escape the touch of the wind! Tell me how many companions you have, I can feel that the Emperor of Light has been bathed under your dirty minions."
The wind is the highest god.
His shoulders were tilted against a sky-blue cloak of good texture, and he only used a small sterling silver collar clamp and a black ribbon.
The bright ancient badges show the most luxurious and breeze-like temperament that an ancient family has experienced countless generations of historical precipitation.
Like the Supreme God of Wind, a man with a noble aura.
His skin was very white, but the edges and corners of his face were as clear as a knife and axe. The two thick and heavy lines were raised upwards and brought out a sharp eyebrow like a sword. Underneath it was a pair of slightly sunken eye sockets.
In the light green eyes as bright as amber, there was a kind of innocence and thoroughness, but a few traces of misty clouds floated up in contradiction.
While pinching the ghost with his hands, Xunfeng Zuo Shen's eyes revealed the heart-wrenching coldness and gloom.
At the critical moment, the ghost's choice is to purify itself! There is no answer to any questions about Xunfeng Supreme God.
Seeing the ghost in his hand turn into nothing, Xunfeng Supreme God's face became even more ugly.
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When the earth had just woken up from Bo Ming's morning tenderness, a sound of stepping sound came from the residence of Emperor Guangming's temple of Light and the sound of stepping sound shook the sky!
Thousands of powerful soldiers of the Temple of Light guards lined up neatly. At first glance, dense shields, shiny armor, and sharp snow blades, which looked like the atmosphere of a war;
The blades of Yucongcong emitted a hint of cold air, gloomy, and it seemed that there was endless darkness hidden in the cold air.
It is almost unbelievable that it is a prosperous inland palace. But the dizzy lights in the river, the warriors and the shrill warriors. The squeaking whistle makes people feel dull and oppressive.
Emperor Guangming is actually over 60 years old, but he looks like a middle-aged man.
The skin of Emperor Ryan of the Light was not white, but clean, with a wild but calm feeling. Seeing that the most elite Temple Guards had already gathered, he raised his eyelids gently and ordered the Temple Guards and the six outer holy shield arrays to slowly press forward.
Beside Emperor Light, the person standing was not forcing, but the Saint Lisa of Light!
Lisa still looks so holy and beautiful, but her face looks very complicated today. Because in the heart of Saint Lisa, she seems to be full of expectations for this day, and she seems to be afraid of the coming of this day. Her sixth sense tells herself that there is someone who is approaching her quickly.
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Buzz —————
The six-pointed magic circle with black light suddenly lit up. Following countless spears and countless arrowheads, almost covering the area where the magic circle flashed out at the first time.
After the chaos, there was no figure in the area covered by the weapons. There was only one head that was smashed into pieces.
Judging from the appearance, it turned out to be Haber, the vice president of the Empire of Light!
Just as everyone was surprised and stunned, a hoarse and cold voice echoed in everyone's ears, "Is this how the Empire of Light welcomes a god?"
The voice came from the sky above everyone's heads, and a group of people suddenly appeared at the top of the Inner River Palace.
Among them is the highest god of darkness, Lao Lei, and beside him are the caped lich king, Gao Wen, Kame, and seven or eight flame demon elites.
Carme had already woken up from her coma, but her face didn't look very good. And the eyes she looked at Lao Lei were filled with loss and void.
The Saint of Light Lisa looked at the figure who appeared at the top of the Inland Palace.
For a moment, her lips trembled, as if she was trying hard to speak, but she didn't say anything, and there was no blood on her face, and only her eyes kept flashing.
Looking at the young man who was dreaming about, Lisa felt friendly and unfamiliar. Every second of the squeaking sound was like a plumb hitting her heart.
There are tens of millions of words, but I don’t know how to start, and I don’t know where to start.
That feeling made her heart beat hard, her lips trembled, and her eyebrows were uncontrollably moving.
Finally, she tried hard to clench her teeth. Looking at the cheek that seemed familiar but seemed to have never seen before, the big pupils of His Highness Lisa were filled with mist and unspeakable feelings...
"Winnie, how are you?"
A simple greeting, through the thunder god's sacrifice of the third-level soul power, directly sounded in the mind of the Saint of Light. Her heart, which made her beating very quickly, seemed to be about to split into two halves immediately. All the familiar voices in her imagination were squeezed into Lisa's mind, as if she was the fact that she suddenly felt her legs trembling violently, and the gauze in her hand could no longer be grasped. At that moment, Lisa stared at Lao Lei's face, showing a look that she could not grasp the key points. But she could never move her eyes away from the other person's face.
Discovering Lisa's strangeness, Emperor Light gently held Lisa's palm, then took a step forward, blocking Lisa's Saint Lisa. His gloomy eyes were staring at the young man in black at the top of the Inland Palace.
"The great Dark Supreme God, the Empire of Light knows how to respect the etiquette of a God. But the premise is that as a God, you must know how to treat a royal city friendly, and even the greatest empire!"
The face of Emperor Guangming was filled with a light that was neither humble nor arrogant. His eyes seemed to have opened the gate, and the aura and majesty that only emperors had could not be stopped.
But in the eyes of the eight-star brutal evil king Lao Lei, the emperor's majesty of Emperor Light seems to be unable to be respected by the dignified Dark Supreme God.
As the eight-star cruel attributes broke through, Lao Lei's amniotic membrane undergoes earth-shaking changes. Three thousand white hairs were covered with snow and white hair. The hideous magic patterns quickly covered Lao Lei's cheeks, and his dark pupils turned blood red in all directions. Two blood lights like searchlights were emitted.
It strongly and even transforms the evil king's aura that is visible to the naked eye, forming a bloody light covering Lao Lei's head and body.
The Lich King around him, and seven or eight flame demon elites, were affected by this momentum, and a blood-colored halo rose above his head. Each flame demon had a hideous blood vessel all over his body, and his infinite fighting spirit began to rise in his chest.
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Chapter completed!