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MTL - Apocalypse Summoner-Chapter 1567 Fang Fang, do you want to raise an epic?
In the darkness, Yang An suddenly opened his eyes and instantly burst out two sharp sword-like brilliance, as if to smash the underground world into pieces, and to the extreme, and ruthless to the extreme!
Yang An’s soul has been assimilated by fate and swallowed...
The present Yang An is a sly, a avatar, has completely lost his own thoughts, lost all seven emotions and desires, and completely turned into a tool of fate.
The zombie tyrannosaurus looked at the man shrouded in darkness, and the hoarse whisper slowly spread:
"Yang An, you have merged the new four heritages, very good, I am quite satisfied, now you have the ability to be independent, and almost immortal, even if the big devil resurrected, the goddess of light reunited, But why not give you a few points."
"..."
Yang An silently, his face still has no expression, it is like a stone sculpture, even his black hair is not blown by the dry wind.
At this time, Yang An was considered to be a complete degeneration. Even the original blond hair, which was as bright as the sun, became gray-black, sparkling with a poisonous silver awn, revealing the luster of death.
However, fate is quite satisfied with Yang An’s silence, because the tools don’t need emotions, as long as they can execute every command perfectly.
Yang An, who has no thoughts, will not betray his fate for the second time, isn’t he?
During this period, fate has strengthened the foundation of Yang'an at all costs. Various kinds of panacea are provided continuously, and the "four major inheritances" of Yang An are given to the tyrants, Xuanyuan Huangdi and Ziyanhuo. The holy and the dragon knights are all taken away.
Why do you want to take it away?
Because these four heritages have not kept up with the big stage of the times. The four inheritances are nothing more than half-step epics. In the past, perhaps these four great inheritances were very powerful. However, to this day, these four heritages are no longer worthy of Yang An.
In order to make Yang An stronger, Destiny deliberately infused the true remnant soul collected in this ancient age into his consciousness, those, all of which are not inferior to the immortal king!
Since the resurrection of the last epoch, it has fought in the Quartet and swept across the multidimensional universe. Nature will also arouse the true God who has hidden in the universe.
The ancestors who dyed Hongxia were the ones who were suppressed and killed in the rebellion. In addition to the creation of the king of the king... There are also a lot of super-natural beings who have been poisoned by the hands of the gods, and the souls are scattered and scattered, and they have been repaired for a long time. They can only be reduced to a collection in the hands of destiny.
"Before you leave... this thing. Take it. You can be sure of nothing."
Destiny said, in the void, a finger in the air, the space in front of Yang An will be cracked open, thousands of yuan collapsed and condensed, rolling and scattered, mixed with a huge fierce idea, and finally, all covered in Yang An .
next moment. Yang An’s body seems to be a layer of light, and a layer of mercury-like glow turns into essence. It became a very mighty armor, wrapped him tightly, and was very close to the body, but it stretched out numerous pointed silver thorns outside the armor, which was very impressive!
On top of his head, he wore a dragon-shaped helmet, as if he would roar and scream at any time!
At this moment, Yang An, the violent atmosphere of the **** of war is filled with the violent atmosphere of the **** of war. It is like the killing master who came out from the ancient battlefield. The soil he has stepped on will be turned into the scorched earth of the ruins, the blood of the war!
With his hands in his hands, he suddenly had a stick in his palm. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a square painting with a lot of eyes, but this one was painted with a burning flower. The purple lotus flower is no more than domineering than the square painting of Lu Bu.
"This is the **** and the **** of the sacred king. You also have the inheritance of the sacred king, and the comprehensive strength is no less inferior to the sacred king of the year."
"..."
In the face of the fate of praise, Yang An is still silent, just looking at the weapons in his hands, long time no words.
No matter how good the weapon is, the armor is harder, but the heart is gone. What is the meaning of existence?
Destiny again: "Hey... let Liu Yinsha accompany you on the road... huh? Yang An, where is Liu Yinsha going?"
"..."
Destiny also knows and asks questions. Yang An is no different from dumb. He can only use his own thoughts, but he has not found a trace of Liu Yinsha in the underground world.
"I'm missing? Without my permission... Liu Yinsha dared to leave the underground world without permission? This Liu Yinsha... can actually get rid of my control?"
Rao is the fate of the hand, and at this time he could not help but be shocked. The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense.
Liu Yinsha was polluted by her in her heart, magnifying her affair thousands of times, releasing her deepest evil, letting her fall to nothing, and it is reasonable to say that once it is controlled, It’s impossible to get rid of control again...
Can be missed Liu Yinsha but escaped!
And escaped without a trace, even the fate did not know when she fled, when to purify the filth in her heart!
Fate did not expect, Liu Yinsha will be the difference in the odd number!
Liu Yinsha, a man who is full of brains, only wants to swear Li Jiayu. It is best to let Li Jiayu die to death, regardless of whether men and women are going to explode.
In her mind, there is only the liquid of yindang. There is no brain anymore. Even if fate enlarges her **, how can she intensify her bad feelings, she still wants to swear Li Jiayu, to death!
and so……
When Li Jiayu returned to the city from the parallel space and gave the Liu Yin sofa to summon the signal, Liu Yinsha was immediately excited, and he rushed back to Yucheng.
When I saw Li Jiayu, the woman who really became an epic and became more mature and charming, Liu Yinsha was so full of heart and heart, and it was hot and dry. The following were soaked, and Li Jiayu could only be allowed in sight. What fate? The control, all thrown into the clouds.
There are three things left in Liu Yinsha’s mind. First, Li Jiayu, second, Li Jiayu’s sister juice, third, Li Jiayu’s popsicle...
Just because Liu Yinsha is wonderful enough, there is a rib in the brain. So naturally, she automatically broke the shackles of her destiny, and even melted the curse of her destiny on her. And refining the power of the curse, it is for yourself!
The fate is counted...
It’s not too much that Liu Yinsha will be so wonderful. It’s beyond the normal people’s thinking. It’s said that love is deep, love is dead, no regrets, love can’t accommodate everything else, probably Liu Yinsha’s Li Jiayu The love is the most representative...
I met the incredible creature of Liu Yinsha. It can only be considered a bad luck, not that it is not accurate, it is really that it can not count those creatures that do not reasonably play cards...
"But it... I have never thought about controlling everything. If it is completely one-sided, then the game is too challenging.... Yang An, you go to the surface world, if you see Liu Yinsha... kill."
"..."
Yang An closed his eyes. "Beep". The eye protection of the dragon helmet descended, covering most of his face, and then he slammed, and Yang An wore the wind and broke the wind, pulling out a burst of blast in the air, leaving at a very fast speed. The sight of fate...
God servant said: "Destiny, why can't you speak your avatar..."
Destiny haha smiled: "I don't know how to speak, isn't it better?"
And this time. Li Jiayu, who was in desperate circumstances, finally fed Liu Yinsha. He did not remember how many recovery exercises he had used. How many times of purification, he only knows that this time, beyond the limit, always on the edge of life and death, really exercise perseverance...
If you exercise like this every day, and if you don't say that you have no life, if you can really get it down, Li Jiayu's mental strength must be purely 30%, and the man's bright magic will also chase the female body...
"I knew that there will be today... I should give up magic, reform the real martial arts, and practice a mad warrior... I am a sorcerer with a poor constitution, but I can’t really eat the toss of Liu Yinsha..."
Li Jiayu looked at the bed and slept, and her face was filled with Liu Yinsha, who smiled. She said frankly that Liu Yinsha, who had been satisfied, was a little bit fascinating, and it looked very feminine, but unfortunately...
Unfortunately, she was too Menglang, Li Jiayu saw her once afraid of her once, especially from today, she may also take Li Jiayu's wife to live on her own.
However, it is a trivial matter. The most urgent task is to find a way to win the final battle. As long as it can overcome the fate, even if Liu Yinsha wants Li Jiayu to be her beautiful dog, Li Jiayu will promise to bow down!
What does dignity count as compared to survival?
Leaving this room full of obscenity, Li Jiayu took a shower, put on a simple black shirt, picked up his sleeves, and shortened the long hair of the shawl into a small ear, which looked clean and neat.
Li Jiayu, a man with a height of one meter and eight, is tall and lean, and his face is very feminine. But now he has a wide shoulder, and he seems to have a bit of masculinity and a heroic spirit that is more attractive to women. .
Looking in the mirror, Li Jiayu patted her cheek with satisfaction and smiled:
"Call, I haven't done this kind of dressing for a long time... It's good to make an epic. You can control the length of your hair at any time. Well, although I am still a sissy girl, I am also very handsome. At least I can find a few men's demeanor... ”
I think so, but the male body is not likely to last long... As long as one day still needs to fight, Li Jiayu has to face the daughter of the day...
Perhaps, on the day of truly defeating the fate of the seal, Li Jiayu will be able to abandon the half-length cultivation, happily take the role of a real male body, and always play the role of a husband, to accompany his wife and daughters...
"Do not think about it, or do something right."
Li Jiayu used the "one year jade" to make a medicinal soup, thinking about it, or first looking for Fang Fang.
The young girl who grew up in Fang Fang was so beautiful that she was like a fairy. She was flattered and said: "You, you are a jade brother? Oh, so handsome, I almost couldn’t recognize it..."
Li Jiayu touched Fang Fang’s head and smiled and smiled: “Oh, Fang Fang, you grew up, have a boyfriend?”
"No!" Fang Fang shook his head hard.
"That Yang Xuyan..."
Fang Fang looked up at her head and looked at Li Jiayu's eyes full of worship. It was mixed with a trace of incomprehensible love: "He? I only treat him as a friend..."
"That... do you want to be a god?"
"Think! I especially want to, I will never be a buddy of Jiayu brother, Fang Fang will also go to the battlefield, share a little pressure for you!"
Li Jiayu sighed with a sigh, palms slid down Fang Fang’s black hair, stroking her tender cheeks, apologizing:
"But the price of becoming a god...but you can't marry later, can you be willing?" (To be continued.)