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Chapter 350:Suzhou Jinshan Temple

Quietly!

Quietly!The whole wilderness is calm!

Ticking!Ticking!

You can only hear the sound of blood falling silently from the chest to the ground, gently sweeping, and turning into blood instantly flowing into Jie's body!

Morrel was still standing, holding the Caucasian hand, staring straight at Li tremor, like a sculpture.

THO!

The Caucasian hand finally lost its support and fell on the wasteland, and Morrel's body slowly fell back, thumped, and fell straight on the red emerald ridge, motionless.

Call!

Instantly, the calm wasteland, completely ruled by the storm, was more mixed with the roar of the dead than before.

White bone meal spread wildly, appearing on the edge of the moor's life, faith, soul, flesh and blood, completely deprived, and finally the bone into bone powder into the storm.

This strange white bone storm started from the agate wasteland, and the flow in all directions, shrouded the human race, the animal race, the ice field, and finally covered the pearl sea.

The croak!The croak!

The space of the Emerald Ridge seems to be completely broken, and in the fog of white bones, a pure white bone continent becomes clearer.

“All my creatures, abandon my original faith, and throw myself into the arms of the undead.”Matt shouted loudly that the god of faith was quickly slaughtered in the kingdom of death supported by his arms.

The gods of death are constantly piled up to form a real skeleton sickle.

Nolan had been laughing, but more and more souls in his eyes, the glazed color seemed to be completely transformed into grayish-white.

Jie did not speak, seems to have inherited the usual shyness, and quietly absorbed all the blood.

There are fewer and fewer creatures, and there is only this endless cloud of bone powder on the whole wasteland.

Emerald Ridge, all eyes are desperate, they want to ask for forgiveness, but even Li Tremor the nearest maid did not let go, ask for forgiveness is useful.

Molly’s bodies were fresh, and perhaps they would soon step into Molly’s footsteps.

“Ronald!”Li tremor suddenly called a name, not far away everyone ignored the powerful existence, Roland, the first time to the Emerald Ridge of the gods.

Roland's eyes blinked, "Li tremor, go back, my task is to guard the return of N'Ozu."

Lee's tremor?

Everyone's fierce cleverness, the original emerald lord came back, Roland is also an accomplice in this conspiracy.

“Is it worth it?Roland, we are fellow countrymen!”Li tremor suddenly said, “Suzhou!”

“Suzhou?”Roland quietly tasted the name, and seemed a little familiar, "Khanshan Temple?"

“Ronald, remember your task!”Li tremored voice is very calm, "Remember to come here order, you are my guardian!" 」

Roland's face twitched calmed down, "Your Excellency, don't worry, I'll finish my mission."Then, standing quietly on one side like a stone carving, the waves rising in the eyes suddenly calmed down.

The bone fog is sky, the sound of space is more and more heavy, with a long whistling, Li tremor straight into the field of the divine level, the momentum is still rising, far from the end.

“Suzhou!”Hein, though not clear, was still a plain voice.

“Suzhou, Suzhou!”Follower Hein's slogan, kneeling merchants shouted at the same time.

“Anshut up!”Roland said coldly, the powerful pressure instantly crushed over everyone's head.

The sound of shouting became smaller, afraid that when he was born, his head would move.

Hein took a step forward, “Suzhou!”Although he did not know what it meant, Li tremor woke up just now and shouted words for a moment, so that Hein knew that it might be a turning point to solve the Emerald Ridge.

Neozo, the existence of no uniform, can be with the confrontation, only Roland.

“Suzhou, Roland!”Hein looked at Roland, who had wrinkled lines on his face, understood that he had found the right direction, looked down at Morair, who had been high, and the Caucasian hand that had been stained with blood at this time.

Although he did not have very much contact with Li Tremor, every time he sat down, he could see Li Tremor flip through this hand.

Even when it was destroyed, Rommel did not move.

Hein had also seen that there was no valuable clue at all except the bored idleness of the King of the Caucasus.

Hurry up and turn over the folded Caucasian hand, every page stained with Morrel’s blood.

The blood flowed on the white page, the notes of the Caucasus disappeared cleanly, and in the blood, an ancient temple was born.

The temple is vague and covers an area of extreme, and a straight stone ladder in front leads straight to the depths of the temple, and a stone monument is erected on the side of the stone ladder, and the three characters of "Golden Mountain Temple" are engraved on the stone.

Looking at the stone monument, Hein hastened to look at Roland, and beside the stone stood a young man in a leather jacket, smiling slightly.

The boy was Roland.

“King of the Caucasus!”Hein looked at Roland with amazement, and he was actually the king of the Caucasus thirty years ago, who created the battle mage of the mage.

“The Golden Temple?”

The sound had just fallen, and Roland’s expression had changed for a moment.

“I have returned?”Suddenly a voice came out of Roland's mouth, with a look and the tone of its mouth, and picked up his hand with an unstoppable smile on his face, "I'm back, I'm really back."

Jumping like a child.

Roland Sea's blue eyes were pure black, and a special youthful breath appeared on his face.

“The King!”Suddenly, a person in the crowd shouted, it was Kasa, who ran to Roland in surprise, "It is really you, my king!"He said, "Your Majesty, where have you been all these years?"

“The Battle Master!”Roland stroked the black eye of the eyebrows of the tattoo, but unconsciously pressed down to the period eyebrows.

Karsa then stepped back, feeling in an instant that she seemed to be dying.

Sure enough, Roland's eyes were re-turned to sea blue, "Go back, you're dead."Roland roared.

"No, this is my body, and I will never go back into the dark."In Roland's body, another voice suddenly cried out, "You predator, I should not be in this world at all!"

"Go back to your place."

Roland's face gradually calmed down, and everyone looked at this strange eye and hurriedly bowed his head.

“Ronald, can you still complete the task?”Neozo asked.

“Don’t worry, that’s my job!”Roland smiled gloomily, and suddenly his face was replaced by a stubborn smile, "It is a trap, and you are looking for new prey, haha, I will not let you do as you wish."

Suddenly rushed forward, the raw life hit Li trembling chest, a piece of pure darkness appeared, the darkness wrapped around the soul of Cazeau and a skull.

“Repression of nothing!”Roland shouted, and the strong pressure was suppressed.

“Ronald, what are you doing?”The skull screamed violently.

Suddenly, the pressure of destroying everything disappeared, "Beeozu, concentrate on taking care, there will be no problem."

"Impossible, I'm back now, this body should be in charge!"

“Go back to your place!”Roland roared in a low voice, and the radiant spirit storm swept the white bone cloud over the Emerald Ridge.

The sprinkled bone meal fell, just falling on Li Tremor and Roland's body.

Roland's face was getting calmer and calmer, "Li Tremor, thank you, if you can go back, remember to give my parents a good morning, my home is in Yungang Hutong!" 」

Before it was finished, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and the spiritual storm over the entire Emerald Ridge was immediately pressed into the body, "Help me take care of the battle mage!"

The sound has just fallen, and the body has appeared one by one, and a beam of light has ejected from the inside.

Hip!

There was no explosion, no sensation, not even a little bit of prestige, in the place where Roland had once stayed, leaving only a pin-eye-sized black hole.

The black hole rotates like a whirlpool, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappears clean.

“The boss!”Hein watched Li tremor for a long time without loosening the figure, covering everything in his body surface relentlessly disappeared clean, like spring snowflakes.

“Hine!”

At the moment of calling out the name, Hein knew that the familiar Li tremor was back, tears could not help falling down the corners of tears, and just the ordeal that Aozu had given him, was completely falling.

“Be careful!”The leader of the barbaric battle mage, Cata, suddenly cried.

Hein glanced at Morrel’s body on the ground and quickly stepped back, “You are Neozu!”

With a slight smile in his eyes, "No, you should call me Panta."With an evil spirit in his voice, "The emerald trial has made such a big mistake, and I am reluctant to clean up this mess."

“How do you know my name?”

"Searching the memory of an ordinary creature should not be difficult."

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