What thunder sword, dragon wind, sky and sea of fire are all broken! Who? Wang Tianzong, the guardian of the world, is silent! Mosiwei can compete with the rest of the world except the one named Zhongtu Gankun.
In the dark, the king of the conference semifinals’ intuition turns very dizzy, and the true strength of the Yuan spirit and the strength of the blood disperse instantly. It seems that people have been drained, and it is difficult to resist even if they fall to the ground directly.
The king of conference semifinals stare big eyes, but he can’t see anything. He can’t even see himself without a ray of light.
Try to feel spiritually … "Ink" has also changed from color to sensory theory, whether it is eyes or body.
be over; be doomed
The king of the conference semifinals really knows himself, and the gap between himself and the other party is so huge that he can’t be regarded as a battle if he is stubborn or rebellious. When an elephant steps on a grasshopper, he never thinks of the word "fight"
Mo djinn’s voice is gone. He has no interest in talking to the conference semifinals king again.
Even when the king of the conference semifinals was desperate, he suddenly saw a little fire.
King Lairen was imagining himself, but he soon found that little by little, the fire was falling from the sky, and it was real and approaching!
I suddenly saw the fire in the dark, even if it was so weak that it seemed to go out at any time, it still lit the light of hope in the eyes of the king of conference semifinals!
Yes … When the fire drifted down and the King of the Conference semifinals saw the source of the fire, his eyes dimmed again. A group of sweet gue fairies each flew in with a lantern. Their eyes were timid, their faces were pale and their lantern hands were trembling slightly.
Sweet mandarin fish
Even weaker than the human king, many immortals have come, and what’s the point? The king of the conference semifinals tried to gather some strength again and shouted "Run!"
Sweet mandarin ducks have been frightened for a long time. They didn’t see the sudden arrival of the King of the Conference semifinals. Many little fairies suddenly cried with fear. The little queen was the most daring to take photos with lanterns and finally found the King of the Conference semifinals.
It turned out to be him … The little queen was a little unhappy. "Who are you scaring?"
Chapter one thousand two hundred and ninety-one Master commanded
Just now, when the King of the Hu people recognized that the lamp entered the boundary, he thought a lot, for example, the young fairy family who was repairing Qigao didn’t come, and whether his grandparent succeeded in life; For example, the ink demon is so powerful that he is afraid that the young fairy family is not an opponent. Besides, he has no reason to face such a powerful enemy himself …
The king of the conference semifinals thought a lot, but never thought of scaring people.
The chubby old man shook his head with a wry smile. "You go! This disaster quickly flee for life to "people Wang Gen don’t ask their grandmothers. He’s afraid that Mo djinn will eavesdrop on their conversation. If he asks and reveals his grandfathers, he’ll really be dead.
But it’s also because the king of conference semifinals thinks too much about this and that, and as a result, he ignores a lantern that is in front of his eyes and is eye-catching but problematic.
Ink djinn darkness engulfs all the light and dispels all the methods. Even the three wonders of the protection circle and the thunder of the Hu King’s three-mile sky vanish at the touch of darkness, but the lanterns in the hands of the sweet gue fairies are not affected.
Where it’s dark, but it’s not simple at night, this place is completely annihilated by ink spells.
The light in the lantern is weak but stubborn, burning steadily, and the halo emitted from the darkness is soft but warm, which will make people feel calm in the heart.
The little queen waved the lantern and conjured it like a lantern turned into two lanterns, one in each hand and handed it to the Hu Renwang with the left lantern.
When the lantern approaches, the king of the conference semifinals feels warm.
Before, he was not cold, but he felt warm when the lantern was near him. This feeling was extremely clear and comfortable. When the body warmed up, his strength quickly recovered. The king of the conference semifinals looked slightly happy and got up and took the lantern.
When the lantern’s hand strength recovered more quickly, at the same time, his little girl Wang gave him a spell directly and laughed. "Lantern spells once and twice are not allowed to scare people again. Come with me to save people."
The king of the conference semifinals "sighed" a little girl, Wang Tingxin. "Do you admit that you are scaring people?" The king of conference semifinals said in his heart, "When can you get down to business?" But he smiled without affectation.
When the little queen rescued the king, his sweet fairy also dispersed nearby, and all around him were lantern-wielders, swinging lanterns, and then suddenly he went to the lying place to repair the house, got up and took the lanterns, followed by spells, divided the lamps, and saved people …