History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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In the deep sea, the submarine mountains oscillated, the rocks shattered, the ground fire erupted, and there was a doomsday scene.

Yan Zhaoge stood in the sea and fell down with a palm, as if it were heaven.

The vortexes in the surrounding seawater were dark and swirling, all tended to stand still and were completely immobilized.

The water flow is not condensed into ice, but it seems to turn into a solid, and it is difficult to cause the slightest waves.

Under Yan Zhaoge's palm, Lin Zhou was seriously injured, and his bloody body suddenly burst into more blood mist, and it was completely fragmented.

Lin Zhou's long-blind left eye socket burst into blood.

He struggled, still glaring Yan Zhaoge in his right eye, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Zhou calmly and said lightly: "Why, are you thinking, if you can live again, what must you do?"

Lin Zhou's right eye suddenly shrank, staring at Yan Zhaoge!

Seeing his expression, Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I wasn't completely sure yet, but through various signs of analysis, it felt like I was going back to life, and now looking at you, it really is."

Lin Zhou ’s vision has gradually blurred, but his mind has become sober because of the return of light and light: "You are really different from me, but also different from others!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Zhou and shook his head: "I don't know when you lived in your last life? Have you ever experienced the invasion of the flame demon?"

"If you have experienced anything about the fact that the flame demon attacked Bihai City, and what the flame demon touched the flame of the earth here in the East China Sea, then try to provide information to the rest of the eight worlds. It ’s easier for everyone to invade. "

"You personally will also gain great prestige and merits. Not only do you praise you in Tianlei Hall, but everyone will also appreciate your contribution."

Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "Don't you do a good job at Qingzhe Lake?"

Although it is known to the outside world, before the change of Qingzhe Lake, Tianlei Hall dug out its own abyss of dark chess, which was the merit of Lin Tianfeng, the father of Lin Zhou.

But in Yan Zhaoge's conjecture, Lin Tianfeng should be stained with Lin Zhou's light.

"Although because the penetration of the abyss is too strong, the news has been leaked and the results have been greatly discounted, but there is always nothing wrong with your thinking. You are truly above Yanshen, and you are established as the first person of the young generation by Tianlei Hall It stems from that thing, not that you cultivate more than Yan Shan. "

Because it can intervene in the world, and is no longer an ordinary young disciple, young genius.

Lin Zhou coldly said: "Don't mention Qingzhahu, if you really want to say, you should die in Qingzhahu!"

In the battle of Qingzhai Lake, because of the leak of news, the abyss succeeded in reverse calculation, but the result was the destruction of the core hub of the Demon Great Array by Yan Zhaoge, who was then a master.

That battle was also the stage for Yan Zhaoge's rise in the entire Eight Great World. Since then, no one in the world knows the king.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about Lin Zhou's words that he should have died in Qingzhe Lake.

Lin Zhou was even more angry: "How about my painstaking planning, my father did not die in the hands of the Nine Nether Demons, but also fell on your Guangcheng Mountain!"

Yan Zhaoge was clear: "So since then, has your mentality changed completely?"

He said quietly: "Although Xiuwei continues to grow, although he has obtained many treasures of chance, and even the thunder of the night, you have become less confident."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head speechlessly.

During the continuous peak circulation of the Guangcheng War, his father Lin Tianfeng fell on the Guangcheng Mountain, which opened the dark gate in Lin Zhou's heart, and crazy seeds began to breed.

On the extreme north snowfield, fighting for the remains of the former residence of Binglong Wusheng, he was once again defeated by Yan Zhaoge, lost his father ’s relics and frightened the bow, he was also blinded by one eye, so that the bottom line in Lin Zhou ’s heart was completely penetrated .

First, I firmly believed that I was the protagonist of the era, and after repeated setbacks, I began to doubt.

It seems that he still uses his advantage of being a prophet of many information after he has revived himself, but in fact he has changed from proactively fighting to passively waiting.

Lin Zhou stared at Yan Zhaoge closely, and he felt his spirit was gradually falling away, and his life would eventually leave him.

His voice was low: "Today, it is useless to say more."

"If I can have another chance to relive, I will fight you again!"

"It's a pity in both ends of life, I'm not reconciled!"

Lin Zhou exhausted his last strength and glared at Yan Zhaoge: "Yan Zhaoge, you're so proud, you just live one or two years longer than me!"

Yan Zhaoge looked up at Lin Zhou with a double eyebrow.

Lin Zhou laughed: "Yes, you don't know, you don't know, everyone doesn't know, only I know!"

"Ignorance is happiness, and will allow you to live a more stable life!"

"Yan Zhaoge! I am waiting for you below!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Zhou and suddenly smiled: "Well, I don't know, but I am standing here, you know, you will lie here forever next."

"You said you know, what's the difference from not knowing?"

Lin Zhou's laughter came to an abrupt end, as if being stuck in the neck, leaving a trail of tail trembling.

"Could you do it again, I don't know, but now, you can go with peace of mind." Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "Don't you notice that after Qingzhe Lake, the general trend of the world has You do n’t have you, are n’t they much different? "

"This world may leave you with regret, but you leave, and there is nothing to regret in this world."

Yan Zhaoge fell down: "From a certain perspective, if it was you at the time of Qingzhe Lake, it fell. For the current Eight Great World, there is really a possibility that it will be a loss. But you, yourself, have turned your weight into nothingness. "

Lin Zhou's eyes were sullen, and his body exploded into a haze of blood!

A touch of soul light and shadow also disappeared.

Souls are scattered, and there is no end to it!

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "Third, is it the same as shooting others?"

He stretched out his hand and floated in the sea. The black blade and the flash of white thunder flashed to him.

During the night of the Thunder Sword's shaking, it would turn into a lot of darkness and resist Yan Zhaoge's photography.

The dark green bamboo branches of Yan Zhao singer hit the top, and the shock of Yongye Leijian was slightly calm.

But the pervasive darkness was still shrouded to Yan Zhaoge, to be swallowed up.

Yan Zhaoge's expression is calm, and every hole in his body seems to have a chaotic air mass generated, which absorbs the darkness in large quantities, but does not see the silver and white light bloom.

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, there was an electric light, and thunder roared.

Having experience in refining the fragments of Lei Emperor's Eye, Yan Zhaoge has refined this different treasure Yongye Thunder Sword at the moment, and there have been many successes.

"This thing is more like a crystallization of the Thunder of Eternal Night, after being melted into a sword, and condensed." Yan Zhaoge's eyes lightened slightly: "This thing is good, maybe it can extract nine days of immortal thunder One Thunder forever. "