Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 197

As they breathed, the fire burned, but when it entered the nose, it was just a faint hot wind.

The flame shines through here, everything around is shrouded in colorful colors, and a few pivotal minions are solved along the way. At the bottom, the fire is as heavy as water, spreading on the ground like crystals. A group of white-haired foxes are playing here and seeing Lu Zhengkang. They ran over and circled him.

There are two peach trees in front of the ancient tomb, one tall and one short, relying on each other.

Sun Lichai took the hilt to unlock the tomb gate.

The door of the tomb is open and there is no human figure. First, there is a loud sound of the piano.

"Zheng!"

Sound waves are mixed with internal strength, suddenly like a bronze bell. The internal strength contains true meaning, and it is absolutely like an independent husband.

Essence, energy and spirit are possessed.

Sun Lichai's complexion turned pale and her heart pulse was damaged.

The leader of the fourteen sages, even if she had only one success in the past, she was not the so-called master in the world.

The divine sword burns the divine refinement, and its supernatural powers are peculiar to the world, so that every time the swordsman makes a move, the power increases a hundredfold.

A woman holding a piano walked out slowly, her luxurious and beautiful robe ignited an unquenchable fire, the broken and decayed veil was hanging down, her face was welcoming, but all the light was gloomy.

Because of her beauty, she is comparable to stars.

Chapter 174 Burning God Refining, Yi Yihou

This woman holding a piano is blessed by the Divine Sword, and her strength can no longer be simply described as strong.

In terms of martial arts combat power, she is already at the same level as Lu Zhengkang.

Without using magical powers, Lu Zhengkang would also need a fierce battle to defeat her.

The woman seemed to be still lost, and asked blankly: "Can you see my ugly fox? Where is he? Did he fly to the palace? Did he fall into the yellow spring?"

The words become colder and colder, "No matter, you don't need to answer, you all want to deceive me, only my ugly fox..."

The woman was furious and heartbroken, and the ignorant flames all over her body ignited wildly. The viewer only felt the heat wave on her body.

Lu Zhengkang has always pursued a simple and straightforward approach to confronting the enemy. Since martial arts cultivation cannot be crushed, he uses supernatural powers.

"Little Thousand World Palm!"

With one move, the world is silent.

...

The little girl sits on the ground. The palace is vast and dark, with tall columns and curtains standing in the distance. It is cold and cold, like the woods at dusk. The structures of these buildings are neatly arranged, giving a sense of order. , But there is no warmth at all, only a cold, iron scent.

The palace lantern was lit, the light was dim and shallow, and it was curled up in the distance. It was not dim, and even looked a little dazzling, but it really couldn't illuminate the hall.

The objects filled with carved patterns create dense and heavy shadows, and the light can not illuminate the darkness here.

The brazier was burning, a middle-aged man with loose hair, his gorgeous sacrificial clothing was soaked in sweat, he was panting, crazy and focused, and he communicated wholeheartedly with a certain high spirit or a vague heavenly law.

The man threw the keel into the brazier and burned it violently.

The surface of the brazier is carved with the appearance of a nine-tailed fox. The flame is blue, it looks cold, but it is really hot.

The man murmured a certain spell, then reached out into the coal, took out the keel, skimmed it to the ground, lifted a crock pot, took a mouthful of water, and spit it onto the hot keel, arousing a burst of water vapor, and the bone plate cracked. Make a muffled sound.

The man in the depths of the hall spoke, so vague, completely inaudible, as if he could not remember: "Doctor Du Zhai... how..."

The man named Du Zhai father lifted the keel, carefully observed the cracks, and spoke. His lips collided and bloodshot eyes filled with blood. The tip of his tongue tapped gently on the gums and roots with a crisp sound and splashes. Spit, it is strange that the girl is more sensitive to such subtle sounds than to the human voice.

"...Its beauty, its beauty, the world is overwhelmed, and the three-party champions are all in the air, and the country is full of misfortunes. This is the defeat..."

The tall man threw a few words, "...destroy his face."

The palace lady came over with a knife. The white blade was orange in the light of the palace lantern, but after cutting her cheek and staining it with blood, Wu Shen Shen no longer reflected light.

The girl was at a loss, covering her face, blood rushing.

...

The wound on his face was healed, and it was scratched again, and it still grows well. The metal smell of the knife, the fishy salty mixed with blood, flows into the mouth.Falling along the lips and chin on the sandalwood floor, broken blood drops, like a peach blossom in the omission of the sky.

Since it can't be disfigured, then wear men's clothing and veil.

The childhood window was overcast.

Is the sky here always so gloomy?

Or is Qingqiu country unworthy of looking at the blue sky?

There is no fire in this country.

Except for divination.

The flame is the strange fire of the demon fox, and the group of elves make good friends with Qingqiu country, but they are not so intimate.

At the age of nineteen, she should be called a woman.

Yi Yihou, the princess of Qingqiu Kingdom, the seventeenth daughter of Shufang.

Sixteen older sisters have successively married Shui Botianwu, the monarch of the vertical side.

Only Yi Yihou.

She still stayed with her father.

That cowardly, weak, greedy, lazy, soft waste.A mediocre king, an incompetent father.

Can't let Yi Yihou be discovered by the world as a woman.

Her beauty will drive the world crazy.

Shufang expelled her from the country and live with those foxes.

...

Leave your country, leave that palace.

The depressive colors burst out suddenly, and the beauty of the world spread over it, which is simply dizzying.

Living with foxes, they are smarter than humans and simpler than humans.

Looking up, I still can't see the sun in the sky, but there is sunshine everywhere.