You Should Be the One Running
Chapter 1190:You Should Be the One Running
Use the current strength of forest inflammation to use the steaming method.
Play the power of 200 percent of this practice directly!
The pain came.
Lin Yan's heart guarded the table.
Keep the mind.
Like a blood-red meteor, it streaked in the direction of the valley.
The cold-lighted saint behind him frowned upon it.
Then his face became incomparably dark.
Just that hand, so close, just broke the boy's arm?
He escaped again!
Shame on you!
Do it yourself twice.
The last time, it was at such a close distance.
I was still trapped by that forest!
“I see where you can escape!”
The cold-light saint's face is iron-clear.
Killed in the day.
Both times can not kill this forest inflammation, which has completely aroused his killing heart!
He is a saint of the four heavens.
If I had really escaped today.
What face will he have in the temple?
I’m afraid someone will laugh at him!
So.
This troll must die at his hands today!
Oh hey!
That's it.
The cold-light saint followed behind the forest.
It seems like a long time, but it’s actually just happening in an instant.
In the eyes of the audience.
This scene happened only for a moment.
After Lin Yan killed Ye Xuan, he did not return to escape.
And the cold light saint shot twice, even failed to kill this forest inflammation!
The face of the old man also became a little surprised.
He is a saint on the top of three.
But if it is against this cold saint.
It is also without resistance.
The four heavens can be said to be the middle of the saint.
There is a difference between him and his early saint!
And this Lin Yan could escape the two strokes of this cold-light saint.
It also surprised him a little.
The audience in the city.
At this moment, there is an incredible discussion.
“Oh my God!The four strong people of the Holy Spirit have not killed him twice?”
"What kind of person is this forest inflammation, the vitality is too tenacious!"
“Do you want to follow and see?”
A lot of people are itchy.
I want to see how this ends.
Because they are so curious!
Even the four strong ones of the saints failed to kill this forest inflammation twice.
What other means does this guy not come out of?
Of course.
They are more curious.
It was this lint that could finally escape from the cold-lighted saint's hand.
It was as if hundreds of hands were scratching their hearts.
Let them know the outcome now.
There is no shortage of bold people in this place.
A lot of people think about it and bite their teeth.
Most of them are the eyes of the major forces.
If it can bring explosive news to the forces behind it.
It will definitely be a great reward.
These people leave town.
I saw the unrelenting corpse.
You can’t help but have a cold trembling.
The Holy Spirit is a double heaven.
That's how it died...
What a sigh.
But soon, these people didn’t care about this geek anymore.
Instead, he searched the route of Lin Yan and the cold light saint.
Look at the sores in the ground.
All the people who came out of the city couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of water.
The heart trembles.
That destructive power is terrible too!
Is a lake missing?
Is there a huge mountain that has been photographed directly into the ground?
And all the people were shocked.
What is even more shocking is that this forest inflammation actually escaped under such a terrible offensive!
To know.
This lint is only 9 heavens!
If he became a saint.
How horrible that would be!
And at this moment.
I don’t care how amazing these guys are to him.
His condition is not good now.
He killed the sword of Ye Xuantian, using too much force in his body.
Even though he had just taken a lot of medicine.
But the speed of this supplement is still not as fast as he consumes!
Without magic.
Inflammation can only burn the blood in the body.
Nowadays, the whole person is like a boiling red shrimp.
There was a tingle in the body like a tidal wave.
Several times he almost put him in a coma.
“Damn it!You can't faint!"
Lin Yan bites the tip of the tongue.
Forced to wake up.
Even if he really faints.
The dog and Moro Tian will surely save him.
But that is the case.
The plan to save this cold-light saint will be lost.
Lin Yan did not think of this critical moment but fell short.
He is also self-inflicted.
The pain in the body.
Run towards the well-prepared valley.
And the cold-light saint was full of gloomy back.
This guy can run away too!
But he could also feel the young man’s oily withered.
Not ten breaths.
The boy was going to fall into his hands.
"Damn little debris, when you fall on my hands, I want you to know what it is like to die!"
The cold mind of the saint thought coldly.
And at this time.
The crazy way in front of me is not running away.
“Huh?”
The cold-light saint's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
Look around.
him at the moment.
It is over a valley.
The valley below is covered by fog.
Sometimes there is a sound of birds.
It looks very clear.
And feel the bloodless body not far away, minimal energy.
The cold-light saint's wrinkled eyebrows, and slowly spread out.
The mouth is even more sneer.
Whatever this guy wants to do.
He is not afraid.
In the face of absolute power.
This trick doesn’t work at all!
It’s called a drop of ten sessions.
He is confident that he can solve all problems with strength.
“Why didn’t you run away?Can't you just run?"
The cold-light saint looked at the back of the red shrimp in front of him, and the corner of his mouth showed a cat-grass mouse-like play.
“Running?Now it's up to you."
The forest slowly turned around.
The cold response.
Now he has reached his limit.
The magic in his body is only able to maintain his empty space.
The cold-light saint listened to Lin Yan's response.
A slight eye.
There was a flash of light.
“Are you crazy?I need to run?”
Finished.
The cold saint laughed.
“Me too, why should I say so much to you, my dead man, boy, kill my two holy men, and I will bring your head back to the temple and hang it on the wall!”
Finished.
The cold saint took it.
Just.
Just when he shot it.
Diagnosis of disease!
Bounce!
Below in the sea of fog.
Suddenly rolling!
In an instant.
The power of this cold-light saint bombardment was defused.
The void trembled for a while.
It is destroyed and invisible.
And at the same time.
The surrounding scene has also changed.
The fog below disappeared.
Around a huge planet is turning.
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