MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 455 Don't die, let go of love

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Just as the Mediterranean man was pulling his hair down heavily, two people walked in at the door of the metal hall, a tall man with golden glasses and a tall mask.

Seeing the Mediterranean man in front of the machine with golden glasses, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still here? The new carcass has arrived and is waiting to be put into storage."

When the Mediterranean man saw the two of them, his heartbeat almost stopped.

Fortunately, his operation has ended, and the light brain can be put away in time.

Hearing the words of the golden glasses, he nodded quickly and said, "I'll go right now."

Finished.

Rubbing his hands, he lowered his eyebrows and walked out.

During the whole process, the tall man with the mask was silently staring at him.

The Mediterranean man's heartbeat became more and more violent, as if he was about to pop out of his throat, he forcibly controlled his mood, hands and feet, and tried his best to pretend to be normal and leave slowly.

Just passing by the two of them, the tall man suddenly said, "Wait."

The Mediterranean man was shocked, the skin under his clothes instantly went numb, and every pore was expanding and trembling.

With a stiff neck, he turned around and asked with a grin, "what's the matter?"

The tall man looked at him.

Half an hour.

Reaching out and patted his shoulder, he warned: "Be careful, I heard that these carcasses are of excellent quality and will be a good carrier of consciousness. Be careful when you let them move them."

The Mediterranean man's stiff neck softened a little, he nodded obediently and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry."

Wait until he walks out of the hall and disappears outside the door.

The gold-rimmed glasses asked the tall man curiously, "What's the matter?"

The tall man in the mask looked at the disappearing back of the Mediterranean man, shook his head and said nothing.

. . .

Eastern Continent Five Regional Colleges.

When Shi Yuanyuan was resurrected again, she was a little lethargic.

Fast recovery and healing in seconds, divine power transmission at will, red energy with both attack and defense, single-finger obliteration ignoring world tower props and extraordinary skills.

With such a powerful and comprehensive God-given power, not to mention that chopping melons and vegetables can flatten the Eastern Continent without hindrance, at least it should kill the opponent to give up resistance in despair.

As a result, in this small five-region college, not only did they not "cut melons and vegetables", but they died three times in a row? ?

The first two times were killed by a reptile that looked down on, and the third time was killed by Wang Wen who just appeared in just a few seconds? ? ?

Shi Yuanyuan's mentality collapsed.

The skull, which has completely recovered without any wounds, seems to be still aching in the memory of being opened.

Wang Wen appeared behind her again, holding a scepter like a spirit behind her and planning to knock her head.

The invisible Ren Ruan Ruan showed her figure, and she was so excited when she saw Wang Wen's return that her face was full of tears.

During this time, she used her invisibility and demon angel body to run behind various bunkers to save people, and quickly pulled Li He and He Ji back from the death line.

Seeing that Wang Wen was planning to continue attacking Shi Yuanyuan, Ren Ruan Ruan quickly left Li He and He Di, and Xiao ran came to Wang Wen's side and reminded him, "Captain, this man can't be killed, so he still finds a way to kill him. Is she trapped and locked up?"

But Wang Wen said lightly, "Don't worry."

Shi Yuanyuan, who was in front, just listened to the conversation between the two behind her, and didn't advertise her immortality, or even turned around.

She figured it out, Wang Wen didn't care if she didn't die, she just wanted to beat her. .

Just as this thought flashed through, the back of the head was hit hard.

Hongguang's powerful and unparalleled defensive ability easily blocked Wang Wen's shattering level of physical fitness and level 9 overall physique.

Wang Wen nodded, and immediately began to condense the little sun.

He is very reasonable.

Either give up resistance and be beaten, or compete for energy to see who can't hold it first.

Immortal body, right?

Awesome!

The other little guys died accidentally, which was not fun at all.

immortal? Does that mean that you can let go and love without any worries?

Is there such a good thing in the world? ? ?

Don't die!

Whoever dies until the end of the world is a bastard!

Wang Wen felt a sense of catharsis in his heart. As soon as he teleported back, he found a piece of "little friend" lying on the ground, dead and wounded, all thanks to the red-robed high priest in front of him.

Now that he is back, the others will not die.

Next, we will see how to deal with this haunted high priest.

Must be happy enough!

around.

The priests near the core battle area were killed and injured by half in the last wave of Little Sun's eruption.

Survivors on the periphery were so frightened that they didn't dare to approach at all.

In fact, with the rhythm of Wang Wen and Shi Yuanyuan's battle, ordinary people can't get involved.

So they were ready to turn around and pick up other people, such as Chen Hansheng, a newcomer from the Eastern Continent.

When he turned his head, he saw a person walking slowly beside Chen Hansheng, who was under heavy protection.

The leading black-robed priests in the priest group were stunned, staring at the person with their mouths open and exclaimed, "High priest? How could it be? You are not already."

The former high priest who had been following Wang Wen respectfully now hummed as if he had changed his personality and had become a high-ranking person for a long time: "That mad woman who betrayed her trustworthiness and recognized an outside **** as the master is also your current high priest, saying that I have already dead, right?"

"Shut up!" A black-robed priest who seemed to have joined late and didn't know his predecessor shouted loudly: "If you dare to be disrespectful to the Lord God and the High Priest, you will be punished for serious crimes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his blue-gray energy to attack.

The companion next to him quickly grabbed him and persuaded him: "Don't mess around, that is the previous high priest of the church, the pioneer who pioneered the transmission of divine power through imagination!"

"Whoever he is!" The black-robed priest directly threw out the blue-gray energy and shouted: "I only know that our high priest is fighting a strong enemy over there, and all other snakes, insects, rats and ants are enemies! "

These remarks were so arrogant that the companions had nothing to say and couldn't persuade them any more.

The former high priest saw a large amount of blue-gray energy rolling towards him, and smiled coldly: "Alright, let me see how much the church has grown in the past few years."

He held up the air with his hands up to the sky and poured it out.

Suddenly, snow fell in the air, and the layers of dense and dense layers blocked the blue-gray energy.

If you look closely, you can see that those snowflakes are actually pieces of white feather-like flames.

The flames of these feathers have extremely strong adhesion, and they fall one by one on the blue-gray energy, making them airtight, making a screeching sound like boiling oil and splashing water.

It didn't take long for the feather flame to spread out in the air, and the blue-gray energy had been dissolved.

As expected of a professional who has studied divine power for many years, the former high priest's method of dealing with energy is much more clever than that of Mi Lailai, Li He and others. Have to take it easy.

The former high priest hooked his finger at the stunned black-robed priest: "Come again."

Here, the old and new priests are having a lively fight.

The battle between the two masters in the east and the west seems a bit strange.

Wang Wen closely followed behind Shi Yuanyuan like a spirit behind him, the little sun in his hand was getting brighter and brighter, and he could stuff it into the back of the opponent's head as long as it was enough.

It was very clear from the previous tests that about 100 "pieces" of energy could resist Shi Yuanyuan's attack, and it was also possible to use 100 "pieces" of energy to break her defense.

But to be on the safe side, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com now has twice as many small suns condensed.

That is, using 200 "pieces" of energy as a unit to make an attack and use it to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of it without breaking the defense in seconds.

At this time.

The "back of the head" in front suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

Shi Yuanyuan raised her hands high, indicating that she was not aggressive, and shouted, "Wang Wen, it's me!"

"I know, High Priest." Wang Wen greeted approachably: "Long time no see."

"No, I'm Yiyi's best friend Shi Yuanyuan. We met before, don't you remember?" Shi Yuanyuan wanted to turn her head to let Wang Wen see her face without a mask, but found that her whole body was fixed. She couldn't even move her fingertips. She subconsciously wanted to use her energy to release this fixation. After thinking about it, she endured it.

Wang Wen had been standing behind Shi Yuanyuan from the moment he returned, but he really didn't pay attention to the appearance of the red-robed high priest.

Listen to what she said.

He was a little surprised.

A full-length mirror was created with energy and placed in front of Shi Yuanyuan.

Shi Yuanyuan tried her best to open her eyes and introduced: "Did you see it? I'm Yuanyuan, I don't wear glasses now. Wang Wen, actually I think we can talk, we're all old acquaintances, right?"

Wang Wen carefully distinguished through the mirror for several seconds, and found that it was really the glasses girl who followed Cheng Queyi back then.

After confirming this.

He looked at the innocent face in the mirror that seemed harmless to humans and animals.

He glanced at Cheng Queyi, who was lying on the ground in the distance and vomited blood without a trace.

Wang Wen's expression became calm.

Eyes lowered slightly.

He asked casually, "What do you want to talk about?"