From rolling in the deep, the god of the tower, to returning to man through the fog.
At one time, it was only gentle in his eyes, but now all those gentle colors are gone by looking up. What wealth can see is indifference, as if those eyes have fallen back into evil influence after everything.
"People have a dream for a hundred years," he whispered softly. "Since it is a dream, you have to wake up."
He held out his palm and put wealth in the sky. "You go."
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city
The helicopter stopped outside the door, and hundreds of spiritual masters came from the helicopter.
The depraved city is evil and the whole city is seriously damaged, which has exceeded everyone’s estimation.
Yuan Ling sent a message to the outside world immediately after the communication was restored.
After receiving the specific situation of the Fallen City, the Special Bureau readjusted its strategy-the Silent Lord is likely to be in the Fallen City with dozens of spiritual roots alone, and it can’t be her opponent with the Lord God. Therefore, all powerful spiritual bodies of the Salvation League are dispatched in this debris issue.
Killing God was moved from a helicopter and put up outside the city. The muzzle was aimed at the wall and the underground gate was connected.
Before that, a psychic had gone in and tried to open the door by manpower.
Hundreds of spiritual masters injected spiritual power into the gods, and when the gate was forced to open, the whole city suddenly shook.
Like an earthquake, the earth and stone set off waves, and the prison wall collapsed at a high speed. Something was slowly emerging from the ground.
The spiritual masters stared at their feet. The turf first emerged from the ground and half were red balls of light.
Every ball of light has a naked person with closed eyes, and those people’s life and death are unknown.
At first, dozens of them floated, and gradually hundreds, thousands and tens of thousands of them floated.
It was not until the strange red ball of light was full of blood moon that they took a deep breath.
Purgatory is not broken, but it seems to be seen in a fallen city.
Following the ball of light, Huo Ran stretched out several long black tentacles from the ground.
Each tentacle is as thick as a human arm. Several tentacles are strung together and passed through a girl’s slender body.
Drill out the Lord God with thousands of tentacles, which is so huge that it almost covers half of Monty’s gas body and emerges from the ground.
At this time, the city is filled with the light of the blood moon. This city has disappeared from the map for a month and has been depressed.
Half of the population disappeared, most of the shops in the street closed down, and the glass was covered with thick dust.
It’s hard to see the vehicles and pedestrians, if any, smiling falsely and greeting falsely.
In a large part of this city, weeds grow rapidly and have grown to waist height.
Without human beings, there are more animals in cities, stray cats and dogs foraging for food, and birds walk in the middle of the wide street without fear.
Everything is so lonely and everything is so peaceful.
City dwellers looked up and stared at the magic gas in the middle school.
They have forgotten what science is and what fear is in the past few days.
When they saw that thing that almost covered the sun, they didn’t show too much fear, but their faces were blank and numb
Half of the Lord God’s body has been penetrated, and through that penetration, the spiritual master clearly saw a bunch of burning dark fire in it.
And two figures on both sides of the fire are working together to suppress the flame.
Yuan days with flying wings followed by the Lord god body flying out of the ground.
He crossed thousands of ways and hung barbed magic gas tentacles. Before the other tentacles crossed Xiao Yuetu’s body, he took her out of the tentacle attack range.
Xiao Yue figure on both sides of the scapula and abdomen were tentacles penetrated three blood hole body pale pink skirt has been soaked with blood.
Her face is as white as a piece of tissue paper, her eyes are closed and her skin is colder than ice.
Tentacles didn’t stop attacking and spread the whole day toward Yuan Tian’s Xiao Yuetu.
Yuan Ling saw the clue that "it is a divine art that wants her to be alive during the divine period, and the Lord God will attack others by law."
Yuan Tian held Xiao Yuetu in his arms to avoid tentacles. Although he brushed Yuan Tian’s body several times, all of them hurt him.
Yuan Ling said to Luo Hou beside him, "I’ll give you the land."
Luo Hou "What about you?"
"We have to protect Xiao Yuetu. Once she dies, the restrictions on the body of the Lord God will disappear. We have less than ten minutes." Yuan Ling grabbed a tentacle and his body was thrown away by the tentacle force.
Although the Lord God hurt Yuan Tian, his numerous tentacles became a huge net, which covered him with shelter.
A hundred delicate tentacles tied his arms Xiao Yuetu ankle and wrist pulling want to drag her out.
Yuan day waved and chopped off those tentacles "roll-"
Thick thunder came in from the side and cut off all the tentacles wrapped around him.
Yuan day looked up and saw yuan ling "elder brother …"
Yuan Ling came to him and shored him up.
The yellow tower has been expanding from his palm, and a tower tens of meters high has caged their bodies.
The tow covered their tentacle, but wrapped it around that tower.
For example, strips of dark, sticky soft worms are constantly entangled from the first floor to squeeze the tower at layers of tentacles, which is in jeopardy.
Yuan Tian put Xiao Yuetu on the ground. His clothes have been stained with her blood. The palm of his hand is also wet and scarlet. "Don’t die … can you hear me? Xiao Yuetu wake up … "
Wealth hovers from the ground, and the body grows from a thin bird to a long one, giving birth to several golden stamens.
It drags its long tail and hovers in the middle, and the stamens are sprinkled.
A few flowers fell outside the city, and most of the injured scales fell to the yellow pagoda.
Some were isolated by the Lord God’s tentacles, while others passed through the tentacle gap and fell into the tower Xiao Yue figure.
She’s bleeding slowly. Close her eyes and open them weakly.
Yuan Tian’s palm pressed against her cheek made her feel the tide.
"I won’t die …" She looked at the young man with red eyes and smiled weakly.
Her chest is hard and ups and downs. "I can’t die yet …"
When she dies, it will be difficult to face the spiritual masters of the Lord God.
Live a little longer to win more points, and she will try her best to live.
"Not only now," Yuan Tianyin trembled slightly. "You can’t die at any time. Give me a long life and live well."
"Silly …" Black and red blood clots came out of her mouth after being contaminated with magic gas, which dyed her lips and teeth red and stained her white face.
But she is still laughing. "What do you like about me …"
Yuan Tian moved his lips and throat dry and speechless.