MTL - Tempered Immortal-v5 Chapter 4216 Small hair ball and ancient ancestor

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Lin Xuan’s face was very dark, but at this moment he really couldn’t think of a good idea. ⊙

The strength of this mysterious monster is too outrageous, almost to the point where it is better than the Tianji. Although the real sword can be resisted, it seems to be a match on the surface, but as a result, its own energy is involved. More than half are still more.

How do you face the Tian Tian, ​​the real strongest?

It can be said that the defeat has been fixed!

hateful!

Lin Xuan naturally cannot accept this result.

However, there is no good policy, and if you are self-sufficient, you will have such a powerful beast.

Wait, the beast?

I am not raising a small ball of hair.

Although some are not reliable, but overall it is still good.

Despite being deep inside Lin Xuan, I don’t think that Xiaomao can defeat this guy.

But at this moment, where is the time to make more choices, he is almost ready to go nowhere now, just kill the horse as a live horse.

In the heart of such a choice, Lin Xuan will throw out the spirit of the beast bag.

Throwing a sword at hand, waiting for the sound of snoring and sleeping into the ears.

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while.

The furry little hairball eyes are closed, and the snot is blown into a bubble like it breathes.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan suspected his choice, actually want to count on the little guy in front of him to deal with this behemoth, is not a head teasing.

However, in the distance, Tian Hao has a small pupil, and his face has an incredible look: "This is the Mongolian beast, you... Where did you come from?"

Hong Meng beast?

Lin Xuan was the first to hear this title.

I don't even know what it is, but Tian Hao's taboo expression is like a fake.

I got to the treasure.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and he threw out the small ball in his hand without saying anything.

That's right, like that big monster.

Flying to the middle, the other side has rushed hundreds of beams here, the taboo is obvious.

"Screaming."

Faced with such a terrible crisis. Of course, the little guy can't sleep all the time. Just woke up, it turned his face changed, and covered his eyes with the wings behind him.

A frightened expression looks cute, but a milky white glow spreads out of its body surface.

Those light beams, even the real dragon Tianfeng may be exempted, the rest of the real spirit is even more taboo to the extreme, how the power does not need to say.

It can be touched with the milky white glow emitted by the small hair ball. But it immediately disappeared.

Such a scene Lin Xuan looked in his eyes, and his heart could not help but be overjoyed.

And the ancestor of the ancient beast was furious and gave up the true spirit.

Although his body is huge, his movements are very fast, his claws are shining with a radiant glow, and he is falling toward the small hair ball.

There is no law of power, but the power of the dragon is stronger than the true dragon.

Small hairball is dangerous!

After all, it’s a small physique, no matter how you look, it’s not like being good at melee.

The little guy really looks like a scared look.

It seems that it is too late to hide. However, its volume has expanded by a thousand times in a flash, and it has turned into a giant.

The image can still be changed without change.

Although it is getting bigger, it can still be cute, very cute.

Face such a strong enemy. Is it useful?

Just when Lin Xuan was sweating for it, the little guy flew off the ancient ancestor fan with one wing.

彪悍 is the only description.

However, it is not a strong person's consciousness, it is still a face of love crying.

"Hey..."

The little guy screamed, but maybe it was because of his size. The sound sounds similar to thunder, and then a beam of light is ejected from its eyes, which flashes into a golden sign.

The gods are wonderful. Like the ancestor of the ancient beast floated past.

It seems to be slow and urgent.

The ancestor of the ancient beast was also furious.

A fierce sword spurt out from the surface of the body, and the evil scorpion is like the golden sign.

For a time, the booming sound is endless, and it is difficult for both sides to distinguish between a winner and a loser.

But the result of this is Lin Xuan is satisfied with the extreme, the dead horse as a living horse doctor, did not expect the small hair ball but so eager.

What is the Hongmeng beast? Lin Xuan does not care, in short, at this moment, he can scream with Tian Hao.

Taking a breath, the nine spirits of the nine palaces have all come back.

Lin Xuan’s eyes were stunned, and there was a sinister curse in his mouth. Then he grabbed his hands and the sound of tingling came to his ears. If there was a real spirit at the top of his head, he would reappear as a phantom. It is.

The nine hundred and eighty-one heads are all true, broken into tens of thousands of fist-sized runes.

Every one is shining, mysterious and extraordinary.

"drop!"

Lin Xuan gave a low drink.

Those godlike runes, if they have life, rushed down to Lin Xuan and shrouded him inside.

If the wind and rain, the body surface of Lin Xuan did not appear.

Subsequently, the five-coloured glaze, the gorgeous glow of the sun, such as the flame, generally spewed out from the body surface of Lin Xuan.

The flames are dazzling, and even more incredible is that if there is spirituality in the shaking, after a while, a set of armor is actually condensed.

The true spirit!

Since the ancient ancestors had a small hair ball to deal with, Lin Xuan certainly had to morph his strongest form, or that sentence, quick-fix, after all, now is not his own real strength, there is time limit, Lin Xuan is afraid of night long dreams, so I only want I want to make a knot with Tian Hao as soon as possible.

The true spirit of the sword is transformed into a true spirit, Lin Xuan has been familiar with it, but this time, the power is different from the usual.

The Jiugong Shoujian sword has been refining and developing the Dacheng version. The armor in front of it is also transformed from the ninth and ninety-one true spirits. It is naturally different from the usual!

Power is boundless.

But this is not over yet.

Lin Xuan took a breath, and the nine-armed and eight-armed Ronaldinho appeared in his back. The golden glaze was also full of mysterious and powerful atmosphere.

Going to Lin Xuan’s body.

boom!

Perfectly integrated with the armor, Lin Xuan not only has a lot of arms and heads, but also a lot of breath.

Arrived at an incredible point.

Even the faintness has exceeded the level of Tian Hao.

A decisive victory!

Tian Hao’s expression is self-evident, and it’s hard to see how much it can be added.

How can things develop to this point.

He clearly has a comprehensive advantage, how can he be caught up by the other side?

Shocked and angry!

Depressed is harder to say in words.

But when things get to this point, it doesn't make sense to say that.

It is imperative that only Lin Xuan will be killed and killed here, otherwise he will drag on, and God will know what will happen.

As soon as possible to decide a winner, the two people have no idea of ​​this point. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!