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At the beginning, the thin feelings and hopes formed an alliance, and the two joined the Emperor of Fire.

The Emperor of Fire is a Ming Jun.

After observing his feelings and looking for a while, he discovered that there are several potentials in the two young people.

On the thin feelings, there is a mysterious wind power.

This kind of wind power is different from the divine power of the gods of the gods orthodox.

The thin love is both a magical origin, and his divine power is also evil, with a strong evil.

In addition to looking forward to squatting on the ice sheet for many years, he has an amazing ability to rush the body.

Combining the characteristics of the two, the Fire Emperor taught the two of them a special way to bring troops.

When he descended the demon corpse, he let him return to the ice field, and hoped to pass a special skill, refining all the bodies buried in the ice field for countless years, and then adding their own wind power to the corpses. The wing.

This number has reached the number of thousands of wind-wing corpses, the speed is very fast, can be described as a thousand miles, is the first dead body corpse in the realm of the gods.

"You want to give them to me?"

Ye Lingyue's face is stunned.

"Doctors are difficult, I have to help each other. I know that you must go to the mountains of the gods, so lend this group of people to you. This is also the meaning of the emperor."

Said with a smile.

For him, as long as he has it, even if it is his life, as long as Ye Lingyue, he can hand it out.

Seeing these corpses, Ye Lingyue seems to have something to touch.

"Thank you all, you can help each other, and we will rush to the mountains."

A group of people is so vast, just like the dark clouds of the pressure, go to the direction of the mountains.

Time flies, and there is still half an hour from noon.

In the mountains of the gods, there is an unusual silence.

In one side of the temple of the Wind Valley God, Lan Chuchu put on the trenches for the nine nights.

"Nine-night brother, just a prisoner, why do you personally go into battle?"

"For this day, I have been waiting for more than five hundred years. Not to mention, I am not at ease to hand over this matter to other people. It is not bad that Zeng Sixuan does not ventilate the night. I can't expect him to monitor.

On the night of the nine nights, the little monster was ordered to go out and search for the whereabouts of the night, but one day and night passed, and there were no clues.

"The generals will not harm us... I mean, he is the father of the gods after all. That cloud is also a sin, but you don't know, the Eight Gods will not come to save people."

Lan Chuchu still wants to defend, but was scared by an indifferent look of nine nights.

This made Lan Chuchu think of it many years ago.

That night, when I heard that the night of the moon was the night of the night, the look of the girl.

His eyes are horrible like eating people.

Thinking of the night Lingyue, Lan Chuchu was inexplicably somewhat flustered.

She comforted herself, and Ye Lingyue had already returned to the military camp.

She is unlikely to participate in today's events. As long as she kills the medical and Buddhist couples for nine nights, Ye Lingyue will have nothing to do with him.

Today's cockroach and nine nights looked murderous, especially suffocating, and Lan Chuchu was busy transferring the topic.

"He is better not to come, otherwise he will die more than one person. I have already buried a layer of ambush on the way up the mountain. Even if he came with the Eight Horses, it was only in vain."

I said a little faintly for nine nights.

The outside world always thought that there were only 100,000 soldiers in the Shenshen Mountain. However, it was known for nine nights that there were at least 200,000 troops in Zhushen Mountain.

When he was manning his hands, he had ambushed the soldiers of the Tianzhu Temple in the north and even his men at the intersection of the gods.

As long as the night is near, the one who waits for him is the thirty-sixth lord of the Tianzhu Temple and the thousands of scorpio warriors.

"Nine-night brother, after the death of the night, you will be rewarded with great hatred. By then you will be able to become a new god, and your long-cherished wish will be settled. You will be very happy."

Lan Chuchu looked at the man in front of her face with pride.

This man, she has been in love for many years, he walked from the lowest point, all the way, and with her wind and rain, and finally, he has to go to the highest hall.

She also accompanied him to laugh at the end, and will become the most noble woman in the whole world.

"happy?"

The nine-night night seems to have been asked by Lan Chuchu's question.

"What, are you not happy?"

Lan Chu Chu is amazed.

She knows the nine nights and has been ambitious and wants to let the Yi people rise again.

It is not for these things that he has done all these years.

But is he happy?

As Lan Chuchu said, once he passed, he could report it.

But he was not happy with the expectation.

Inner, on the contrary, empty.

What have he left in addition to hatred these years?

"Nine night brother?"

Lan Chuchu saw the ninth night of screaming and screaming.

"Nothing, I just want to wait for things to be supervised. Laner, you don't want to go later. In the place of the court, the blood smell is too heavy, your body is too weak, so you don't get suffocated."

In the nine nights, the emptiness of the bottom of my heart was left behind.

He must have been too many things for a while, and he will be thinking about it.

On the night of the ninth night, I walked out of the side hall and walked toward the direction of the dungeon.

There is still a quarter of an hour from the afternoon.

In the nine nights, I stepped into the prison.

"Push the prisoner out."

A slamming sound, the cloud was taken out.

At the moment of seeing the nine nights, Yunxiao was not surprised.

"Nine-night goddess personally came to monitor, and it was really flattering."

Yunxiao's expression is self-confident, and there is no sense of tension before the execution.

Before she left, she thanked several jailers and thanked them for their care of the day.

The jailers lined up in a team, red-eyed, and watched the clouds leave.

This point, let the night and night can not help but think of the night of the year.

Even if it was at the last minute, the night of the moon did not ask for mercy.

She also has a strong affinity like Yunxiao, and she can get together in a short time.

This mother and daughter, there are some similarities.

I remembered the night of the moon, the heart of the nine nights, there was a strange stroke.

This feeling is very weird.

I can't remember the nine nights, how many years have I have, and I don't feel this way.

Even the day when the night was dead, it was just that.

"Medical Buddha has a high reputation in the realm of the gods. If you can't help yourself, you will be afraid of turmoil."

I have to admit that I am convinced that the dying mentality of Yunxiao is enough to admire him.

As a powerful warrior under the Emperor of the Wind Valley, he has also been accused of many people in the nine nights, but it is the first time I saw it like a cloud.

"The commotion? Isn't this what the nine night gods want?"

Yunxiao picked up his eyebrows and went straight out of the dungeon without anyone escorting.