MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 893 Lost

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From the last time he met the old captain in the heavenly world, Ling Xiao already knew that he had arranged three pieces of heaven to treasure on his own, just to save his mother.

Another way to break the so-called heavenly sacrifice is to let a person with full heavenly power replace the original one.

His practice of Ling Feng is to cultivate himself to the peak of the Seven-Purple Purple, to have a complete power of heaven, and then to absorb the power of this heaven from his own body, to relieve the status of the stone statue of his own.

As a substitute for the sacrifice, Ling Xiao will become another stone statue, and even the feeling will be lost and become a real stone statue.

Since knowing this, Ling Xiao has fallen out with him and has drawn a line.

If this is the case, Ling Xiao has experienced a painful torture and has come out of the shadow of being sold by his relatives.

But now Ling Xiao finds that he is not being sold out by him, but only the artificial man he created to save his mother.

From the beginning to the end, he was just an experimental product, and he was the **** of Ling Feng.

"Heavenly chaos, haha, this is the meaning of the heavenly chaos." Ling Xiao smiled extremely sad, he finally understood the true meaning of the heavenly chaos.

Because from the beginning of his memory, that one's own existence is no longer part of this reincarnation.

To put it bluntly, Ling Xiao can't be counted as a person in a strict sense.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Ling Xiao said with a sigh of laughter, the whole world around him disappeared, and suddenly fell into the darkness.

And Ling Xiao is like a person who is in a dark dream. How can he walk away from this dark dream?

The old captain, the starfish river, shook his head and sighed: "Hundreds of smelters become magic, where there are so easy things, Ling Xiao, this is your real final test. The most difficult thing for people is to recognize themselves, recognize themselves, identify themselves. Now, you, finally, have fallen into the boundless loss."

In the realm of the soul, Ling Huantian suddenly burst into a heart and his head screamed like a crack.

The abdomen green shirt asked with concern: "Old man, what happened to you."

"Damn, did the kid fail?" Ling Tiantian clasped his head, and the evil face was extremely distorted by pain.

"Ling Wei." Long Yuxi's chest was violently stinging, and the cold sweat on his forehead: "He has an accident."

Luo Huixin's eyelids are also violent, and the force of the smashing in the eyes can't help but jump out: "Master, what's wrong with you."

The curse of Ling Shiyu began to smash, and the cursed magic book was also free to flip.

"Ling Xiao." On each page of Ling Shiyu's cursed magic book, all of them are Ling Xiao's figure.

"Oh." Zou Wei slammed into the armor parts that were about to be formed. The original armor parts were knocked out by Zou Wei.

"Hey." On the mainland of the soul world, a young man who looks like a seven-pointer looks up at the sky. The eyebrows are full of dark colors: "There is something wrong."

Cheng Yu stood behind the young man and his body shook involuntarily: "Sprinkle, you will not have an accident."

With the loss of Ling Xiao, not only the people of these close relatives have sensed, but even the people of the entire Three Realms have felt the change between heaven and earth.

The sun in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the whole sky was shrouded in endless dark clouds, and the overcast and depressed, suffocating.

"How is this going."

"God, what the **** is this day."

For three days and three nights, the people of the Three Realms did not see the sun, and they could not be distinguished day and night.

Look at this, this state will continue for a long time.

Among the three realms, the most happy is Murong Huatian.

"Haha, Ling Xiao, this little nephew, is not arrogant, trying to fight against the power of taboos by one's own strength, and finally suffers, haha."

After more than a decade, Murong Huatian has become more old and can't even bend his waist.

In order to suppress Ling Feng, and at the same time continue to absorb the taboo power, the original **** of the soul of the gods Murong Huatian became an old man.

And his eyes in the world have become another look at this time. If someone sees the eyes of Murong Huatian at the first sight, they will be shocked.

The eyes are no longer human, and the eyes are so great that they want to see human beings as food eyes.

"Ling Wei is dead. No one in this three circles is my opponent. It is not important to master the Three Realms completely. Now, my servants, you will begin to conquer this heavenly world for me, haha."

Standing on the top tower of the Tower of the Soul, Murong Huatian’s mad laughter resounded through the sky.

This laughter passed through the sky of the Tower of the Devil, and spread throughout the heavenly continent.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

Upon hearing this laughter, the monsters on the entire heavenly continent immediately became very excited. Originally, due to the focus of the various frontier cities, these monsters were forced to quit a long distance.

At this point, these monsters are like being beaten with blood, madly rushing toward the border cities.

"Enemy."

"There is an enemy."

............

All the frontier cities sent emergency assistance to the Soul Alliance, and the headquarters of the Soul Alliance immediately sent many people to the border city for rescue.

However, the magical demon of the real damage to these monsters is extremely limited, and the border cities are all defeated for only one day.

"Let the civilians go together." The soldiers in the Qingyan City pleaded with enthusiasm, but their city owner Qing Zhaolong could only helplessly shake his head.

The civilians in the city are the relatives of the soldiers. If they have the ability, the city owners will naturally take them away.

However, the monsters were too abrupt to act this time and they were caught off guard.

Even if they want to take a little more time to get these civilians to withdraw, they can only support this day.

"Brothers, save strength, and revenge for our relatives in the future." Qing Zhaolong bit his teeth and took the lead to leave the city he guarded.

The eyes of the soldiers suddenly became extremely bleak, silently following the Qing Zhaolong, and quickly fled the Qingyan City.

They have no reason not to follow the city owner Qing Zhaolong. Everyone knows that the city owner is also alone and left the city. He also has a large group of civilians who are not soul-soul teachers.

The city owners took the lead in doing this, and they could only bite their teeth and leave with the city owner.

If the monsters swallow the body and soul of the chain soul teacher, they will evolve faster and become more difficult to cope.

For the long run, Qing Zhaolong gave up the civilians in the city.

Because of this, Qing Zhaolong has been criticized for a long time.

Until the end of the war, Qing Zhaolong proved his innocence with his own life: he is not greedy and afraid of death, really just for the sake of the overall situation.

There are not many city owners like the Qing Zhaolong who have strong men and their wrists. Many city owners hold their positions, even if the alliance let them retreat, they still carry the soldiers to fight.

Although the civilians in those cities survived more, the facts later proved that the monsters that broke through them all were more difficult to deal with, causing more casualties.

Unlike the criticisms of Qingzhaolong, those city owners have been praised by many people. They believe that they have the courage and responsibility to be stronger than the younger brother of Qingzhaolong.

The cup of life, probably like this.

"What to do." The people of the Heavenly Soul Alliance were able to talk together and gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Everyone turned their attention to Nalan Hanxue, the league's principal at this time, and wanted to get an answer from her.

But who knows, Nalan Hanxue just shook his head helplessly, saying: "In addition to the Heavenly God magic, or killing Murong Huatian, there is no other way."

Everyone is silent.

All the spar in the previous stage and the heavenly demon symbol created by the master blood were all consumed.

As for the master who can exert the power of heaven, there are very few masters. In addition to the first 18 people, Ling Xiao went to the door of "Bailian into the magic" for more than ten years. Ling Tiantian also helped train Xia Yuhua, Li Yuanchong and Long Yu. Hey, Aji, they have more than a dozen people.

In total, there are more than 30 people who can kill the monsters. There are so many monsters, even if they kill them all day, they can't kill them.

The first method is no longer feasible. As for the second method, there are still people who can deal with Murong Huatian.

The crowd suddenly thought of one person, looking at Nalan Hanxue with hope.

But then, Nalan Hanxue’s answer made them completely disappointed.

She shook her head and said: "Ding Tiantian is sick, very heavy."

Everyone was silent again, but Nalan Han Xue knew what they were thinking at this time.

Because even Nalan Han Xue thought about himself, the abominable guy, what happened to him.

"The lord, he..." Finally someone broke this silence and asked the question that everyone wants to mention and dare not mention.

"The lord is trapped in the turmoil of time and space, and I don't know if he can come back." Nalan Han Xue sighed, and now he can only wait.

Originally, she didn't have a good impression on Ling Xiao's kid. He thought that he only suffered from the shadow of his 爹凌枫, which was smooth and smooth.

Until she took over the league, she realized that the influence of the kid was not weaker than the influence of his shackles.

"Everyone seems to have forgotten one person." Long array suddenly said: "He has been quiet for a long time."

"Who." the crowd immediately asked.

At this time, as long as someone can turn the tide, they can't wait to move this person out.

"Yes……"

"You are talking about me." The words of the Dragon Array have not finished yet, and a smiling old man came in from the outside.

Behind him, followed by a pair of middle-aged men and women.

"I have seen the old man, I have seen the wife of the old man." The dragon array gave a gift to the old man and gave a gift to the middle-aged man and woman.

Many people who do not know the identity of this old man understand that the three people were Tang Yingchen, a foreigner of Tang Yingying and Tang Yuchen, a parent of Tang Yingying.

At the same time, everyone raised a question: Is there a way for the elderly?