MTL - Shadow Rogue-Chapter 1595 : Heavenly spokesperson! (under)

Xiao Qinglian’s energy glow is getting stronger and stronger, and it has become infinitely mature. In its protective enchantment, the Nether is alone, looking coldly at the three outside, the look becomes It is getting colder and colder.

Still a little bit worse, still a little bit worse.

Although Nether is facing away from Xiaoqinglian, the cold eyes are watching the three of them, and they are wary of them. But Xiaoqinglian’s changes are clear to him. To be mature, they must be truly mature. Xiaoqinglian is mature, then he immediately picks him up and puts it into the body, and the combat power will have a qualitative leap.

With Xiao Qinglian, his strength will never be weaker than that of Pangu during the peak period. Whatever he defeated Hongjun is nothing more than a wave of his hand, and with his continuous digestion and deeper integration, Xiao Qinglian He will become stronger and stronger. When he is fully refining, he will control the whole universe. In that case, he will truly have absolute power and the absolute power to compete with fate.

"To be mature, waiting for 100 million years, even if we are old monsters that are not old or dead, this time is long enough. Although we live with the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon are the same, but after all, it is not immortal, even Is it better than Pangu, is it not dead, when the universe is shattered, even the spirit of chaos will always be silent, return to chaos, completely dissipate, want to change this ending, then the only way It is the same as the universe, even beyond the universe, and the chaotic Qinglian is the only chance."

Hong Yi sighed and his face showed a sigh of eternal sorrow. For ordinary people, perhaps they are gods on the top. For the gods, they are the spirit of chaos, the synonym of invincibility, the most expensive. The existence, however, has a price. Sometimes, ignorance will become more reliable. Their power and identity are doomed to be ordinary, too much, but a burden.

People are not willing to be silent, as a living being, nature makes it, will not wait quietly for the trial of death, the ants are still stealing, no matter how embarrassing hope, will fight hard, not to mention, high heart The spirit of chaos, so they must fight, fight against fate, rob the only hope of life, surpass the fate, fight for bondage, break the shackles, achieve supreme glory, become the transcendence beyond the universe.

However, this allows them to put everything in their own, no matter what they do, it is for this purpose, unconsciously, 100 million years have passed, and for so long, they are like falling into In the magic barrier, the greater the purpose, the stronger the pressure to create, they can not talk, because no one has this qualification to talk to them equally, and some have become enemies, long-term pressure squeezed in my heart Unreleased, over time, will cause their hearts to distort.

"Netherness, demon, demon, we have a total of 100 million years of fighting, in addition to the demon because of nature, early withdrawal, and thus we are jointly killed, not directly involved, but he is with me, these thousands For thousands of years, we have never left this stage. The only purpose we have to live is for this common purpose, for it, we have lost too much."

Hongjun closed his eyes and there was a faint color on his face.

"One hundred million years, a hundred million years, it has passed. Although we are both enemies, we are also like-minded. If you are not with you, maybe I have not supported it now. We also have hearts, feelings and loneliness. ...... Today is finally the final moment, no matter what, this little Qinglian, I must get, conquer the fate, break the shackles, break through the chaotic universe, the person who achieves the glory of detachment, must be me, Hongjun."

The eyes suddenly opened, and the deep scorpion that had never changed suddenly became extremely sharp. The color of the face was swept away, replaced by a supreme firmness and a pathological madness. It’s too lonely, and you can see the small taste of the mountains. Only those who have experienced it will know that the loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow is enough to make any mentally determined existence go mad.

However, there is no one that can rule out this loneliness. There is no one around him who can talk about it. He has nothing to do to let him temporarily forget these things, fight with the ghosts, fight with the gods, His only pastime, unfortunately, they are very weak, and it is easy for him to play between the palms.

The long-term backlog has made the ability of today’s Hongzhi’s heart reach a critical point. When his ultimate goal is in front of him, he is already a little crazy. At this moment, he is no longer the highest recognized in the six worlds. Dao's ancestors, no matter what happened, the light color on his face has never changed. He is now more like a poor ghost who has won countless wealth in gambling, that kind of madness, that kind of sickness. Insane, people can't help but feel a creepy feeling.

"Don't be there for daydreaming, Hongjun, I didn't find out before. You guys like YY so much. This world is not around your glory. You think that you are the spokesperson of Heaven, it is invincible. Anyway."

It was shocked by Hongzi’s son, but more of it was shame and anger. The words that the guy said were simply not in his eyes. It’s already very quiet. Unhappy, and then Hongjun is so troubled, the indignation in my heart is maximized.

"Nether, don't think that you can get the body in an invincible position. Indeed, I can't break through this enchantment barrier in a short time, but it doesn't hinder the use of other methods. You think that you will see it at the beginning. I have planned you, really not even a little preparation."

In the face of some madness, Hongjun sneered, this guy, is really stunned, and controls the flesh. Do you really think that it is invincible? The chaotic barrier is indeed strong, but after all, It’s just a dead thing, maybe it’s not for it, but he can be a ghost for you.

"Floating beads."

The screaming of the phantom, the body can not stop shaking, in his consciousness sea, a bead that radiates strange energy is suspended, an inexplicable suction is just that he becomes like a black hole.

"It's you."

The eyes of resentment fell on Hongjun, and now Nether knows what the meaning of this article is, and why this guy is in the mature stall of Xiaoqinglian, not looking for a breakthrough, but also with a mood and him. Nonsense here, it turns out that everything is ready, ridiculous, he still doesn't know, he was put together a few million years ago. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net