MTL - My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!-Chapter 152

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The broken world of annihilation disappeared with Lin Su porcelain.

The world reappears.

The black dragon is hovering in the sky, and the dragon screams.

Lin not far away is not laughing, there are many swearing in the smile.

The black "color" dragon scorpion scarlet, the bottom of the eyes ignited a storm-like fury, the pressure from the dragon gradually spread throughout the world, the chaos of the absurd, completely shocked by the dragon.

The space is violently vibrating.

Bai Qingkong and others are like incompetent ants, who slammed in the heavens and the earth and fell into a wall of air.

The gas wall flashed the golden light.

Slowly, the gas wall completely faded away from the transparent protection, and the golden color of the enamel showed the whole picture.

It is a small white cat that has been stained with blood by being covered in the middle of the center.

Lin Su porcelain breathes, and the undulations of the chest are weak when breathing.

The world of vain is built by his own body. Lin does not forcibly destroy the ears of the world, but also seriously hurts him.

If it wasn't for the more than half of the screaming screams of the Lin Su porcelain, Lin Su porcelain would not even keep breathing until now.

The bells that screamed from the bells and screamed at the golden color were somewhat whitish.

His bones were squeaking and rubbing. The most tough protective shell of the bone demon was almost in the attack of Lin Biangui, and it was cracked under the resistance of Lin Su.

Fortunately, his body still absorbed the absorption of the attack, did not let his younger brother directly under the attack of Lin Biangui, annihilated in the world of vain.

Lin Su porcelain hurts the body to have hallucinations.

The black dragon body swooped in, and the little white cat in the golden color was rolled into the body and slowly hovered and landed.

Lin's face is "color" flickering.

The demon world, which was ruined by Lin Su porcelain, has become unstable.

The magical atmosphere was leaking everywhere, and the mountains fell and the rivers flowed backwards. The bodies of the demons who died in the land were annihilated in a powerful force, and nothing disappeared.

The feast has restored the human form.

The black "color" scale covers his half face, his forehead and a pair of dragon horns have not been put away, and there is a scarlet anger in the golden "color" erect.

Lin Su Porcelain only had a big palm, and was separated from the protection of Zhong Yi’s singer. He was completely soft in the palm of the feast, and his skin split open, and the blood flow stained his whole body, only the thin breath of his chest. Can prove that he is alive.

"Master, the younger brother is afraid that it is not very good..."

The bells of the bells are also shrinking, and they are standing in the air, and their faces are a little sad.

"Quick and fast! The dark-painted guy moved!!"

The little bird screamed with his wings on the head of the bell.

Lin did not return, and he had the blood of Lin Su porcelain in his hand, as well as the dragon blood of the banquet, and almost mastered the lifeblood of Lin Su porcelain and feast.

The dragon blood in his hands was turned into a blood sword by him, constantly changing his form. With the constant changes of the dragon's blood, there are more and more wounds on the body of the banquet, almost the skin is fleshy, and the blood flows into the river.

Feast cypress did not wrinkle his brows, holding Lin Su porcelain and reaching his wound, his face was heavy.

"Master! What to do..." Zhong Lie was a little anxious.

"If I can't go back with him..."

The banquet was cold and said: "You remember to dig up a dozen jars of wine buried in me and outside his house."

Zhong Lie hummed to restore the human form, crying and crying.

"Senior brother, don't scare me..."

Feast cypresses are deeply soft on Lin Su porcelain, and they are soft and soft.

"The outside thing is handed over to you."

His hand smashed the back of Lin Su porcelain, and the **** red back "hair" dribbled with blood in his hand.

Lin Su porcelain's body twitched slightly.

Feast has a deep breath.

"Little guy, hurt?"

Lin Su porcelain has been fascinated by the "fascination", but the subconscious can still hear the words of the feast, he is stunned in the feast of the banquet, the movement is very light, can not tell the grievances.

Feast baibai bowed his head and kissed the scarred kitten.

"Hey, sleep, everything is fine."

Lin Su porcelain wants to open his eyes.

He heard the sound of the feast, and even had a feeling. He knew what the feast would do.

To stop him!

Lin Su porcelain vigorously wants to inhale, but the degree of broken body blocks all his thoughts. He can hardly move.

Lin Su porcelain was handed to Zhong Lie by the feast.

"Do what you can... protect him."

Zhong Lie’s face looked grim: "Master, I will naturally, but you..."

His words have not been finished yet, and the banquet has raised his hand, and a hurricane will take him away with Lin Su porcelain.

Just being unable to send out how far it was stopped.

Lin does not return to the handwriting.

Lin’s gaze fell on Lin Su porcelain, which was protected by Zhong Min’s re-deification as a bone demon. His eyes were somewhat incomprehensible.

Zhong Lie sings with Lin Su porcelain can't run, and doesn't run anymore. Anyway, his skeleton is there, the younger brother will not at least...

of.

The banquet turned deep.

He was bruised and bruised, his blood stained his clothes, but when he stood opposite Lin, he was not dragged by this injury.

"You hurt him."

Feast Bai said slowly.

Lin did not close his eyes and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were a little cold.

"It’s just a body, no, I can change it for him."

"Then you have thought about it, he wants to change."

Feast cypresses are deep-eyed.

Lin’s gaze fell on Lin Su porcelain, which was far from breathing.

"...no one can't."

Lin did not return slowly: "It is he who is not obedient, "forced" to make this decision. But it does not matter, until he forgets in the future, everything will be fine."

Between the talks, the sky gathered black clouds, the black clouds pressed the top, the purple "color" thunder and lightning, the earth followed by the shaking.

"I won't let you have this opportunity."

As the banquet was raised, the blood red moon was raised in the sky, hidden in the dark clouds, absorbing the magic between the heavens and the earth.

With his announcement, the banquet smashed a hurricane.

The squally showers, with the power of the millennium that can almost destroy the land, did not return to the forest.

Lin did not return to fly to meet.

The feast bai swelled and re-emerged as a black dragon. In the black dragon's side, the thunder and lightning, the blood red color of the crescent madly absorbed all the magic of the earth, and re-emerged to the feast. The feast baibai directly absorbed all the magical interest, and the body doubled again. When the dragon screamed, the black dragon was flowing with a strong magical interest.

Everything in the heavens and the earth is filled with the body of the banquet, and the black dragon of the color is almost all the magic of the heavens and the earth, and the decisive attack is launched.

Rao is not able to return to the body and can not retreat under the feast of the feast.

Before he practiced two or three thousand years ago, as early as a thousand years ago, he was the strength of the immortal land. The feast was deep and he was able to compete with him. He even had a glimpse of victory.

The feast of the banquet is getting more and more fast.

The black dragon has a long tail, and it directly knocks over the forest. It is followed by the blade of the rain curtain. With the strength of the dragon, it is necessary to avoid the edge.

The killing of the fighting under the rain curtain lasted for three hours.

At these three hours, Zhong Lie sings all the things that can save lives to Lin Su porcelain poured his mouth and painted it on his body. There is also a white soul in the white clear sky, there is a soul-protecting bead from the bottom of the water, Lin Su porcelain breath Gradually, it was smoothed down, and the scars all over the body weakened the amount of bleeding.

The Lin Su porcelain cat body was only slap in the palm of the hand, and the blood flowing out almost smashed the entire truss from the bell. The clock was almost like a singer, and his younger brother was afraid that he could not save it.

Fortunately, his physical condition has stabilized.

As long as you can end here, as long as you can go out, leave the site where Lin will not return, find a medical repair, you will be safe and sound.

This reason, the banquet is deep, and Lin does not know more.

For a time, the heavens and the earth trembled fiercely.

This is not a virtual world, a small world built out, but a real devil.

Half of the demon world was destroyed by the destruction of Lin Su porcelain, and the other half was also faltering under the fight of Yan Baishen and Lin Weigui.

A great power comparable to the power of the immortal, a singer who knows whether it is a man or a demon, directly smashes the demon world.

The wind and the heavy rain, the black "color" dust and sand, the magical interest and the aura intertwined with each other, Long Wei unscrupulously in this territory 虐 | abuse, almost all forces forcibly attack Lin not return.

Lin is not very embarrassed.

He has a power of two or three thousand years, when he met a person who can force him to such a level.

When he looked at the feast, he had a little more exploration.

"You are not a dragon, who are you?!"

The one who answered him was the dragon "吟" of the feast.

Along with the dragon "吟", it is a dense fog.

The dense fog instantly cut off the line of sight of Lin.

When Lin did not return to the police, he heard Long Xiao once again.

This sound is very different from the previous one. The pressure of it, the shocking forest is not directly returned to the body.

The moment when Lin’s soul returned to the body, his face suddenly changed.

His corpse lost his control and slowly fell to the ground.

"you are……"

If Lin didn't return, he hadn't said it yet. The black dragon of the banquet of the banquet was hovering with a hurricane, and his position was a scream.

The world is moving, everything in the world is annihilated in an instant

The body of Lin not returning is directly broken into pieces, and the sand is dusty.

The Black Dragon dive and headed for the forest.

"Even if you are, I still want to kill me."

Lin’s face “color” returned to calm, and this calmness was a choppy violent violent.

His soul body emits a light.

Two thousand years before his death, a thousand years after his death, even if Lin did not return to the body of his lost body, the point of a single soul body is not to be underestimated.

Lin’s soul is half-transparent, and his body is constantly swaying with strong emotions.

In the stormy world, thunder and lightning continued, the red moon teeth became more and more red blood, and the dense fog gradually turned into black "color" rain, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Lin Su porcelain suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes are a blood red.

He was awakened by a strange panic.

Lin Su porcelain struggled to get up.

The wounds on his body were all cracked and the blood flowed out again.

Some are wrong.

He struggled with a big mouth and a big mouth, and the weak body had not had time to turn it. He screamed in his ear.

The heartbeat occupies all of his.

Lin Su porcelain felt that his blood "liquid" was going backwards. For a moment, he could not feel anything.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Su porcelain can finally see things in front of her eyes.

The torrential rain is still going down, the fog in the sky is gray, and the moon in the sky is gone.

There is a quiet between heaven and earth.

There is no forest, no banquet, no feast.

Lin Su porcelain has a tight pupil.

"...Bai Shen."

Dry and careful, no one answered.