Ancient Divine City - Chapter 1015
“Butterfly dream!” Lin Huang finally saw Lin Huang, and diemeng also saw Lin Huang.
“Famine!” Diemeng got up and quickly walked towards the forest wasteland.
“Dream! Why are you here? ” Lin Huang also quickly forward, two people tightly embrace together.
“Huang, I finally found you. It’s really good!” Butterfly dream at this time crying said, tears unconsciously flow down.
“It’s OK. I’m here. You’ll be OK. No one can break us up again.” Lin Huang’s eyes are wet, how long, he finally found the butterfly dream.
Lin Huang and diemeng knew each other very little. At that time, he was still a waste. It was also because diemeng was there that Lin Huang got Jingshi holy lotus. Jingshi holy lotus helped Lin Huang too much and helped him through the crisis countless times.
It can be said that among the many confidants in the forest wasteland, diemeng is definitely the one that people miss most!
Lin Huang has been with them for a long time, but only diemeng. The first time we met each other, we ended in a hurry. When we met again, we arrived at the heaven. Although they stayed together for some time, diemeng disappeared again after they ascended to the divine realm!
“You know, I’ve searched all over the divine realm, but I haven’t found anyone who can help you. I’m really scared and worried about you!” Lin Huang said softly at this time.
Diemeng just laughs bitterly, then shakes his head in linhuang’s arms.
“It’s all my fault that worries you!” Butterfly dream said softly, let the forest waste again hard to hold the person in the arms.
“Fool, without you, I would not be who I am today. I’m so happy!” Lin Huang hugged him tightly, and they hugged him quietly.
“Lin Huang, I’m sorry!” Butterfly dream suddenly opens her mouth at this time.
“What’s the matter? Menger, what happened? ” Lin Huang looked at diemeng, some did not understand the meaning of diemeng.
Diemeng’s tears flowed down. She shook her head all the time, which made Lin Huang feel worse.
“What’s the matter? Is it the God of heaven Lin Huang asked anxiously.
Diemeng did not speak, but at the next moment, a magic sword suddenly pierced linhuang’s body. Diemeng shed tears, but linhuang was completely stunned.
Lin Huang never thought that the person who pierced his body was the butterfly dream in his arms.
“Menger, why? I just want to know why? ” Lin Huang heartbroken, endure the pain, staring at diemeng.
Butterfly dream at this time tears can no longer control, keep sliding, butterfly dream sitting on the ground at this time, completely without the kind of temperament before.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m not worth it!” Diemeng shakes her head and her eyes are red and swollen.
Lin Huang can feel that diemeng is really sad, and her feeling is absolutely right. Diemeng has the lotus seed of Jingshi holy lotus, and diemeng is diemeng. Lin Huang can be sure that she is not a demon.
But what diemeng did to himself made Lin Huang very puzzled.
“Why? Why on earth? ” Lin Huang asked hoarsely.
“Because I’m a demon, I’m a demon butterfly, and the demon Buddha is my ancestor!” Butterfly dream eyes wet, extremely sad.
After hearing this, Lin Huang went back several steps. He didn’t expect that diemeng still had this identity?
“No, aren’t you a tonic? You are a man of God! You are not a demon Lin Huang roared loudly.
“Tonifying heaven’s blood? Hehe, can you still feel any breath of tonifying heaven’s blood now? ” Diemeng is also heartbroken, but they are destined to be antagonistic!
“No! It’s not true, it’s not! ” Lin Huang’s body was very painful at this time. He forgot to pull out the cold shadow frost sword, and he forgot that there was the crack heaven demon here!
“Go to hell!” Crack the sky demon Zun suddenly appear, to the forest waste mercilessly clap a palm.
“Ah! Bang Lin Huang’s body was directly destroyed, and then Lin Huang quickly reorganized. When he looked at the crack God, his eyes were red!
“Heaven splitting demon, you should die!” Lin huanghong’s heart was extremely sad. From the moment when butterfly dream pierced into Lin Huang’s body, Lin Huang knew that some things could never be retrieved.
“Hum, as an emperor, you should not be troubled by love and hatred. Lin Huang, you can die!” Crack day demon Zun once again hand, butterfly dream’s body is to be directly stirred up by this wave.
“No! Dream! Butterfly dream Lin Huang roared loudly. He saw the extremely wild momentum of the heaven splitting demon, destroying diemeng’s body in one fell swoop.
“No! No Lin Huang once again bear the crack of heaven, but butterfly dream is no longer irreparable!
“Jie Jie, cold shadow frost sword, it’s good. I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it. I didn’t mean to cut in willows, but now I’m going to hurt you badly. How about it? It’s hard to feel it! What’s the use of you, even if you can’t finish all the tasks you’ve been given Crack the sky demon Zun to the spirit of butterfly dream clap to come over.
As soon as Lin Huang reorganized himself, he saw a scene that he could never forget.
“Ah Butterfly dream’s cultivation is very low, but it’s just a divine realm. Over the years, she has been imprisoned in the devil’s land, and the growth of her cultivation is slow.
However, no matter how strong she is, she can’t be as strong as the emperor’s top cracked heaven demon. This is the real master.
The spirit of diemeng was directly submerged, turned into stars and disappeared in front of the forest.
“No! no Ah Lin Huang vomited blood directly. At this moment, Lin Huang’s heart was broken, and his heart was filled with hatred and anger that could not be mediated.
“Well, you’d better die!” Crack the sky demon lord bombards forest wasteland again, and the body of forest wasteland is smashed again.
But the forest is still like a moth to the fire, to come to diemeng.
“Still want to find that cheap maidservant, dream!” There is no emotion to speak of. Once again, he smashes the dream of forest wasteland.
This time, all of the butterfly dream disappeared, there was no breath, even on the cold shadow frost sword, there was no breath of butterfly dream.
At this time, Lin Huang looks at the sky. She seems to see diemeng smiling back at him. She seems to see diemeng scattered in the messy wind!
“Ah! Heaven splitting demon, you should die! ” Lin Huang’s roar spread all over the devil’s heaven, and many people could hear it. Lin Huang seemed extremely angry.
No one would have thought that the cry of Lin Huang was so miserable, so desolate, so desperate!
“How are you, Lin Huang?” The next moment, the whole battlefield seems to stop because of the forest shortage.
Several of Lin Huang’s confidants were staring at the sky above the devil’s land. Lin Huang’s voice came from there.
“Famine!”
“Big brother!”
“Immortal Countless people are calling, calling, there are linhuang’s confidants, linhuang’s brothers and sisters, linhuang’s many subordinates.
“Ha ha, see, Lin Huang is going to die. Ha ha, I didn’t expect that the heaven cracking Demon Lord had such a skill!” Burying day and others at this time looking at Lin Huang eat shriveled, sad cry, think Lin Huang will die.
“What happened?” In the devil’s land, many emperors could hear the heartbroken roar of Lin Huang.
“Kill the enemy with all your strength and avenge the forest wasteland!” The people in Shenyu were angry and red eyed one by one, playing a far more powerful role than usual.
“Ah! Annihilate the wheel of heaven, kill me hard, no one left! Ah Lin Jian red eyes, the first to rush into the devil’s land, meet the devil to kill, no one can be an exception.
“Let’s kill, too! The famine is definitely something happened, otherwise it would not be so sad! ” As Lin Huang’s woman, Li Mengyi deeply knows that Lin Huang is definitely not unable to defeat the heaven splitting demon, but what makes Lin Huang extremely sad.
“Kill! Revenge for xianzun! Kill The army of Shenyu seems to be ignited by the roar of forest wasteland, killing madly.
In the eight star interface, converse and chaos say nothing and kill the way of heaven in a dull voice. At this moment, they both feel the same feelings, and their hatred for the demon Kingdom has reached the point of no more.