Lie Huo Jiao Chou - Chapter 133

If Sheng Lingyuan really puts Xuanyuan in a “safe place” as planned by the princess, she will go to the meeting with one shot, come to Biquan Mountain by herself, and then be trapped in it, and fight blindly to fight with the demon king shadow man. If the Demon King Shadowman was shot and killed by the “Gong Chenggong” arrow at the most inflated time, the Exotic Control Bureau did not play abnormally, and Alotin didn’t make a comeback, Abyss would be ignited by the power of human demon- As a fire guard, I had no choice but to smash the 36th Suzaku bone.

Although the Suzaku bone is only the last one, and the seal is also crumbling, after all, it has suppressed the Abyss for three thousand years, and the ancient seal Yu Wei is still there. As long as the thirty-sixth Suzaku bone is broken, the Abyss will briefly go out. Then no matter if the flameout time is decades, hundreds of years, or days or months, the statue cannot use the real Abyss fire in a short time.

So she made a thorough arrangement to let the demon king shadow man and the fire guard lose each other. Why?

If it wasn’t for the Abyss fire, then the wrong answer was ruled out, and there was only one goal left-she was to get rid of the fire keepers.

But if she only wants to cut the grass and root out, she can turn her head to deal with Xuan Yuan after she is completely resurrected.

Because first, the order is reversed, and the difficulty is completely different.

Xuanyuan ’s 3,000-year-old demon can almost go to all the demons and monsters in the world. Although he usually does n’t look at it, he wants to kill him. Unless Abyss rekindles and Suzaku bones are broken, even the demon returns, except Seduction, really does not necessarily treat him.

But the statue was resurrected to become the “new god” of Abyss. After all, the fire keeper is only a sword spirit attached to the bones of Suzaku. Xuan Yuan has no ability to control Abyss, but instead passively adheres to Abyss. Yuan’s state was “live and alive”, and he controlled Akabuchi, and Xuanyuan’s Suzaku bone was pinched in her hand.

The persimmon needs to be found first, and the bones do not need to pick the hardest one first.

Secondly, before the princess was completely resurrected, the source of her life was the statues, and the statues were second-hand materials. They were limited in quantity. They were all her weaknesses. So as soon as she is exposed to people, she must complete her “resurrection” as soon as possible, or she will roll over without the live statue exploding. And as long as she is normal, the whole process should be as low-key as possible.

Her entire layout seemed unreasonable from the beginning-after all, carefully counting, she only needed to lead Sheng Lingyuan to Biquan Mountain, and then let him be the fuel by some method. Although it was difficult, but no matter what Much less than the world’s heart-warming and detonating Abuchi.

The more complicated a plan is, the more likely it is to make mistakes. This is the consensus of conspirators around the world.

So … why did she want to stay close?

There is only one explanation, that is, she has to do this, the order is irreversible-that is to say, before the princess of the tribe of the evil spirit sees her face, she must have some reason, and she must first get rid of the fire guard Xuanyuan .

And her calculations were too precise. There was no room for it, and the accident happened.

A Luojin must be a **** stick when he is too dead, so Xuan Yuan not only jumped alive, but also Sheng Lingyuan was buckled by a bronze tripod under Biquan Mountain.

As soon as the statue found that Achibuchi hadn’t succeeded, he hesitated to expose all his “weaknesses”-those statues-to the Extermination Control Bureau.

She looked like she was calm and easy-going, but she had been rushing for time.

She was scared, and she wanted to resurrect on Suzaku Tianling’s remains before the crowd didn’t respond and the Foreign Exchange Bureau hadn’t had time to blow up her statue.

So … what is she afraid of? Who is she taking time with?

The tear-drop-shaped scars on the corner of Sheng Lingyuan’s eyes came out, revealing a sincere smile, and he couldn’t stop trembling-she was afraid that Xuan Yuan would touch the remains of Suzaku Tianling.

Sheng Lingyuan originally thought that sooner or later, Akabuchi would rekindle, and Suzaku’s bones would have to be broken. This was a dead end. Because of the rebuilding of Xuanyuan, he had to die himself—whether it was rebuilding the sword of Tian Mo, or resurrecting Suzaku with his body, as Dan Li arranged.

Except for the two of them, they only have each other.

The best ending is to be able to live together for decades, and it is enough to treat yourself as a mortal.

Unexpectedly, when the matter came to an end, it was the enemy who gave him hope.

“You’re scared, I’m relieved.” Sheng Lingyuan paused, “I suddenly think that it’s good to have a mother like you …”

The second half of his words drowned in the roar. The lava pool below the Biquan Mountain was centered on the bronze tripod, and the huge Suzaku bone slowly floated up against the bronze tripod.

Thick smoke, Mars, and soot covered the entire mountain.

The last evacuated residents crowded in front of the car window, looking down at the thick smoke, and the raindrops generally floated on Mars in midair.

A large number of helicopters flew out of the major military regions, followed the guidance of the Foreign Control Bureau, and rushed to the array of statues. When Mithril expired, ordinary people joined the special battle.

Fire / arrows / bombs that penetrated the enchantment blew up the statue and the ground, but the ritual remained motionless.

“Director Xiao, military weapons can penetrate the enchantment, but they can’t break the sacrifices!” Wang Ze said, “No physical attack, can we do anything other than nuclear weapons?”

“Director Xiao,” a colleague from the Exotic Control Bureau near Biquanshan said, “We have a situation.”

I saw a huge statue of a goddess slowly rising in the mountains from the Biquan Mountain Range, her eyebrows seemed to be bleeding, the face froze, and black lines began to follow her. Brow crawling out.

Xiao Zheng saw it through the video, and his heart was stunned for no reason: “What the **** is that?”

The field at the Biquanshan site immediately zoomed in with a high-powered telescope-the goddess’ face spread with gloomy sacrifices!

Xiao Zheng’s intuition could not let the gloomy sacrifice spread. With an order, the whistling guide / ballistic flew towards the mountain, but only heard the sound of “hum”, like countless ancestors kneeling in front of the deities, muttering and praying. willing.

There was a thick dense fog around the statue of the goddess, and the artillery fire sunk into the swamp, sticking out of the dense fog, making it difficult to enter.

Xiao Zheng was full of hair. At this moment, Yang Chao suddenly dragged him, only to see the crow that had just fallen down, standing up and halting.

Xiao Zheng picked up the crow, and he could not afford to be polite. He grabbed both sides of his wings and shook it vigorously: “Your Majesty, our Mithril cannot penetrate the enchantment, and the hot weapon cannot destroy the sacrifices, do you …”

Without saying a word, a circle of black mist spread out on the crow, forming a complex circle around it-the witch mantra.

No one knows these mantras, but this will have to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. A circle of mobile phones “click” and “click” ring into a ball, before the dark fog disappears, the long-lost witch text It was filmed.

The black mist was no longer sustainable. The crow writhed, and the whole black mist was cleared. It screamed and flew away.

At the same time, the gloomy sacrifice permeated from the magma, passed over the bronze tripod, and began to surge towards the huge Suzaku remains.

The temperature of the magma, which had just dropped slightly, soared.

Sheng Lingyuan gathered up with ten fingers, and a complex mantra floated on the bronze tripod, with eight blood fingerprints in the middle. It turned out that when he only used himself to attract the echo and the demon, he covered it with blood, and covered it with the blood. Suzaku Tianling remains.

When Sheng Lingyuan saw the dead body of Tianling at one glance, and found that it could react with his own blood, he knew that the demon king shadow man was just a puppet, and he was designed to be under Biquan Mountain. Such a large handwriting has such a deep relationship with them. Who may be behind them? One hand can count it over. Sheng Lingyuan guessed the cause and effect almost immediately.

Therefore, he made hands and feet outside the bronze tripod while he was in chaos. He put Luo Cuicui’s body down, repainted the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice outside the blood bronze tripod, and nailed him with the remains of the heavenly spirit with invisible magic.

Luo Cuicui couldn’t help it, trying to bind the remains, and it would be torn by two “Abyss” in half. Don’t worry about the half flying to Biquan Mountain, someone must have opened his mouth and waited for it. And the demon king shadow man will swallow half in order to take over the echo, but since he is only a “lighter”, he must not live long. When he was shot dead, the power of the half of the Suzaku remains will be released. The drawn demon offering fell to Sheng Lingyuan.

No wonder his wound has stopped bleeding long ago, but the whole person still seems to be drained-it is the bronze tripod that is constantly pumping his heavenly magic.

“Ha,” the statue’s soft and sweet voice became sharp, “I said how you can be so painful. In order to coax your little lover who was so imminent, we did not hesitate to weave three thousand illusions to drain your magic, and it was popular. It’s so soft, it turns out that there is something else that drains your magic … Lingyuan, my son, is really ruthless.

He set up for the sake of Dongchuan.

While unreserved in the illusion, he conveyed the magic energy silently.

The mantra resembled countless thin threads, extending from Sheng Lingyuan’s hands and long hair. The power of the demon was released unreservedly, holding Suzaku’s remains firmly, and the gloomy sacrifice covered by it was blocked for a while.

Of the half of the mountain-shaped remains, half were covered with tide-like gloomy sacrificial offerings, and the other half were tied tightly by the magic of heaven, and could not stand still for a while.

Xuan Yuan smirked: “Sorry, aunt, my majesty is not ruthless. He is just not in love.”

At the same time, he used the sympathy to roar in Shenglingyuan’s understanding of the sea: “I said why you are so sweet! I actually thought you were” end-of-life care “and didn’t want to make me regretful! Shenglingyuan, you only set the scumbag on the lips Boom! You stinky hooligan, wait for me, wait for this to happen, and compensate me for my mental loss without taking advantage of it.

Sheng Lingyuan: “Two false praises.”

Waiting for this …

How good looking.

“A man-made demon, do you really think you can compete with the power of thousand years of worship?”

The words faded, the bronze tripod cracked, and magma burst in.

The fiery ground fire rolled greedily towards Sheng Lingyuan, Xuan Yuan’s wings slammed together, wrapped Sheng Lingyuan in it, and the brilliant feathers were turned into flowing metal, like the untouched **** iron at high temperature-that is the magic sword of heaven. True body.

The **** iron on the demon sword began to repair the cracked bronze tripod, quickly blocking the lava. As more magma poured in, Xuan Yuan’s wings became clear, followed by his body.

His body “melted” from his feet, his legs and torso disappeared little by little, and under his head he was left with only half of his shoulders and one hand.

Xuan Yuan wiped the blood on the corner of Sheng Lingyuan’s mouth with his only remaining hand, and looked deep into Sheng Lingyuan’s eyes. It was too late to say anything, he could only quickly pick it up and put it on Sheng Lingyuan’s lips.

The moment he met Sheng Lingyuan, the whole person completely became a sword body, and the sword body melted into a metal film, protecting Sheng Lingyuan with a tight fit, and a Suzaku bone with a seal spell fell into the heart of Sheng Lingyuan. .

This was the scene in the Abyss magma that he dreamed of, and to this day, finally–

Although your heart is like a labyrinth and a series of nine songs, people always feel unable to catch it, but …

“Xiao Xun,” Xuan Xuan heard Sheng Lingyuan saying in the sympathy that came through the sword body, “I’m so greedy, I don’t have three thousand years in the illusion.”

At the same time, fire / arrows / bombs and guides / bombs filled with witch mantras spurted out.

The statue of the goddess lit up with fire: “You can’t help it!”

Just at this moment, on Biquan Mountain, the gloomy sacrifices on the giant statue of the goddess suddenly burst out, instantly penetrated the magic, the bronze tripod fell apart, the sharp bird sound came from the deep magma, and the Suzaku remains were pulled by two forces Struggling violently.

Sheng Lingyuan, Heavenly Sword … and the thirty-sixth Suzaku bone were swallowed by the magma that seemed to melt everything.

There was a loud noise in the depths of the Abyss that had lost the seal, the earth cracked, and the strong smell of sulfur rushed into the sky.

Xiao Zheng: “Quick withdrawal—”

Sheng Lingyuan was swallowed by the blazing fire, and it seemed that he had returned to the year he had just left Dongchuan.

He was young and had incredible enthusiasm.

He seemed to be sitting in the study, facing Dan Li across a chessboard, while talking hand-to-hand, while listening to Dan Li said the emperor’s ascension.

What Dan Li was talking about, he didn’t listen to it, he only responded randomly, and the chess was lost terribly. Sheng Lingyuan only remembered that his back was too tight and his waist hurt.

Dan Li finally threw a chess piece, and his masked face slightly raised his chin at him: “His Royal Highness, what’s wrong?”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the young and mature Sheng Lingyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tight shoulders softened, and whispered, “But it’s gone … hiss, what did the teacher say?”

Dan Li took the teapot and poured him half a glass of water: “Why is His Highness restless?”

“Nothing,” Sheng Lingyuan bowed his head first, then slobbered uncomfortably under the sight of Dan Li as if he could see everything, “Yong Tong, he just had a sword body … cough, it might be too fresh , He … he kept staring at me, I’m a bit uncomfortable. “

Dan Li said: “I’m just not used to it? I think His Royal Highness is not comfortable?”

Sheng Lingyuan didn’t say anything. Xiao Jianling blocked his thoughts. He didn’t know what Tong was thinking. He could only feel his sight following him. He saw him sitting on the needle felt. Feeling that he floated out of the window, the sky was high outside, it was the warm early autumn, and the clear scenery fell to the spirit of Sheng Lingyuan in the eyes of Jian Ling, and he could not help revealing a smile.

Dan Li saw something and sighed: “His Royal Highness, Tong is the sword spirit.” 2k novel reading network