Long Live Summons!

Ten minutes after the vicious war, Akashi has been defeated by dozens of degrees.

Blood all over the place.

The three men joined forces in the siege, of which the Lord of the North God attacked Xi's heavy palm, the most powerful. In the light of Xi's clap, the surface is soft and thin, not shocked, but the power is straight through the inside of the body, more than thunder. Yueyang frowned and couldn't figure out a better way to get rid of this dilemma. Especially if you can't expose yourself, it's even harder... If Yue Yang fought himself, there might be a way to deal with the three people of Xixi, Frost Cold and Sand Wind, but why fight now is the southeastern god who was touched early in the day by the enemy!

“Chicken, you stupid bastard, die!” The sandstorm is like a hungry wolf, chasing after the havoc of poverty.

“Get out!”

By the time the battle broke out, Akami had long been ready to die.

He had no idea how to escape. In the divine domain created by the annihilation of this ancient artifact, no one can easily escape its will, let alone three equally powerful enemies, to exercise all kinds of restraint.

The idea is to drag one of the three opponents into the water, fight to death, and let the opponent pad his back!

Sandstorm lightning comes at high speeds, punching like rain.

Ring in the back of the blush.

Blood was sprayed in his red mouth, but his tattoos didn't move, as if he wasn't the one who was badly wounded. Under the rainstorm of a sandstorm, his eyes closed slowly, his right hand stretched forward like a caress of his lover… the colour of the sandstorm changed, a high leap backwards, immediately out of the scope of the attack of the red, carefully retreating back to the two companions, Xixie and Frost Cold.

Golden light, burst.

The energy light column rises from above a golden treasure, pointing straight to the dome of heaven.

Dragon-like life guardian beast emerges, pinching thunder lightning, merging into the red body, instantly increasing the power of the master by ten times. And then the realm rose, and it was a golden flame realm, hidden, with the image of the dragon's head, and maybe this is where the name of the Red Dragon came from!

Redskinned his left hand gently turned the page.

A spiritual weapon of divine power appeared on his left hand.

Like a trident, it is like a trident, although it does not have the power of a true artifact, but it is also unique, making it a proprietary divine soldier. Yueyang even suspected it to be an inferior artifact at the beginning, but it was repeatedly determined that it was only a quasi-artifact. In the quasi-artifact order, it emits a power comparable to that of a true artifact, which is the "Swallow Dragon", a god soldier who has been fighting for 10,000 years.

Swallow Dragon is not a trident, nor is it a common axe, but a long horn gun shaped like a dragon.

With it, Akashi can take the seat of the southeast god lord.

And not for long.

Today, Akashi needs to use it to respond to his enemies… Perhaps it has been known that this is the master's last battle, so the spiritual 'Swallow Dragon' vibrates and buzzes.

“Old friend, let's fight these fateful enemies together! I have actually had this awareness since the battle between the flames and the ice, but I promised to kill the gods in that time, and I have to persevere anyway. Today, my efforts have come to an end, even if the battlefield dies, I can rest in peace!” Qiao gently touched the barrel of 'Swallow Dragon', as if to a friend of his own, heartfelt. In the absence of the Lord of the East God, Akashi can only fight alone. The only person he will always be with and can always be trusted with is the 'Swallow Dragon’ in his hands.

“My king, don't, don't leave your concubine...”

In the treasure world, perhaps the danger is perceived outside, perhaps because of the guidance of war beasts.

A woman in white flew out and cried into her arms. Her pear blossoms looked wonderful with rain. If it wasn't for her sadness, she would be a beautiful woman who could easily dump all her life.

She held her hands tight against her bare waist and cried silently.

Sounds like Nightingale's blood.

If one smells it, there is no loss of liver or intestine.

Qiao is not a stone heart, but the situation is like a tiger, he can only helplessly lament the lack of luck, slowly reach out his right hand, very gently and gently caress the lover's long hair, at this time, he is no longer the southeastern god who fought with blood and vowed to die, but a good husband before the trip, to say goodbye to his wife deeply. If he wasn't in a state of despair, how could he be so heroic?

“My king, my concubine goodbye... my concubine knows that my king is most afraid of loneliness, so take a step first, not far ahead, my concubine is waiting for you, I will not leave my king alone... my king, my concubine is gone! ”

White women kiss other lovers deeply.

On your knees again.

Holding his lover's knees and kissing his trembling hands with tears in her face, she knew that he couldn't help but leave, and that's why she had to say goodbye more resolutely to avoid dragging him down.

She kissed his big hand, over and over.

It's not enough.

Finally, with all due respect, bid farewell and bow again and again.

When she lifted her face and looked at him, her chest had been deeply inserted into a dagger of chastity until it was untouched.

“My king, if you have the chance to leave, do not hesitate, the concubine will wait in front of you for 10,000 years, 100,000 years! Cough, concubine, will never move... concubine went, my king took care...” She couldn't help but hold the big hand of Akagi. Finally, as her body slipped backwards, she also wanted to grab his clothes horn, even though she was determined to leave step by step, but she, still, was so reluctant.

The blushing hand also reached out to her, slowly and softly, but instead of forcibly holding her little hand, she painfully closed her eyes and let her fall in love.

He could have saved her life earlier, but he didn't.

Because he knows too.

She's dead.

If she dies here, she will not live alone… Instead of letting her seal her life in the dark treasure world, or being captured by the enemy and humiliated by the enemy, let her safely travel with herself later!

It was also the greatest will in her heart, so he feared that he would not give up or tolerate it.

And respect her choice.

“Death isn't sad enough. It doesn't mean anything. Let me help you!” The sand wind sometime added a sparkling golden trident, ruthlessly and ruthlessly pierced the chest of a woman in white who was not yet exasperated, and forked her soft body, picking a prick in the middle of the air.

“Sandstorm!” Instead of blowing away the sand wind, the frost chilled into the sand wind and pulled the ice chain under it. Instead, the sand wind kicked its side.

“It's a bit miserable now, but I don't think it's enough, it could be worse!” Sha Feng haha laughed.

“Ephesus!” Red eyes shed two lines of blood tears.

“Me, my king... go, go...” The woman in white who was stabbed in the middle of the sky by the golden trident, now her white coat has been dyed into a blood coat, the tear-stained face just now, but she struggled with a pale and weak smile.

This smile is like a hundred flowers to zero.

Heaven and Earth.

They are all dark and discolored.

The white woman's fingers trembled slightly and seemed to want to soothe her angry, twisted face, but was in no hurry to break free from the blush involved in the ice chain, but this light action also depleted her final vitality. Her head drooped helplessly, her eyes closed slowly, especially with a slight smile on her lip corner, she couldn't hold on to that for one more second, the incense disappeared...

“Ow, ow, ow, ow!” Chicken went crazy for a second.

The body bursts a hundred times more powerful.

Wrapped around the ice chain of joints all over his body, breaking him up angrily and breaking his inches.

Dragging his frost and cold, he bled directly into the mouth of a tiger. Even the Lord of the North, who had no expression, shined a vigilant light in his eyes.

The sand wind didn't have time to chop the corpse of the woman in blood who had stabbed the golden trident, and her face was punched with red rage... accompanied by this heavy punch of hatred, two teeth also burst, flying halfway through the sky, interwoven with blood water!

The blushing ‘swallowing dragon' stabbed straight, the sand ran dangerously away, and the golden trident barely resisted the piercing.

But the other side failed to protect the head hammer of the redneck.

Ruptured sternum.

The entire shell generally lashes into distant rock walls...

“Ephesus, darkness, don't go far, just a little bit ahead, wait for me, when I extinguish the sand wind, come back to you! I know you're afraid of the dark. I won't keep you waiting!” The madman's blush just now, suddenly not mad, he regained his mind, stabbed the dragon around him, reached out his hands, and caught his beloved falling in the air. Tiger eyes filled with tears, gently placed her on the ground, extremely light, gently wiped away the blood splashed on her face.

The sandstorm returned and the golden trident slammed furiously on the forehead of the redhead.

But he turned a deaf ear.

Blood water, dripping down like spring water from the forehead.

When the sand wind discovered that it could not strike, it immediately stung again with a trident, holding his lover in his left hand, reaching out his right hand. When the long blade in the middle of the golden trident penetrated the palm of his right hand, he grabbed the twist hard, divine power erupted, screwed the quasi-sancestral gold trident into a twist, and finally broke it in a twist... Red retrieved the right hand of the long blood flow, holding his lover in both hands, and walked towards the rock wall of Yueyang's hiding place.

Gently place her in a small pit less than 100 meters from Yueyang, lean over and kiss her lover for the last time.

Angry sandstorm, lifting a boulder.

Struck heavily over the head of the red beard.

The blushes are also invisible.

It wasn't until the boulder almost buried two people that the hard rock broke and the heavy fist knocked the tangled sandstorm a thousand meters away.

“Bury me, all of you!” Bloody redneck, return to the position of the stabbing dragon, slowly draw up this accompanying soldier for life, head up to heaven, full of perseverance: “I don't want to live anymore, you will not survive...”

“Joke, on you?” The Northwestern Divine Lord came arrogantly, his right hand, sometime already wrapped around a divine soldier, also a quasi-artifact grade treasure, neither power nor rank lost to the ‘locking soul' Heavenly Chain of the 'swallowing dragon' horn long blue gun. Without a shrink, he greeted the blushing, tremendous stride that had risen a hundred times more because of despair and sadness, and even smiled coldly: “Don't think that you alone have the quasi-artifact, don't think that you alone have the treasure book, you can't even fight the sand wind, you don't have the right to challenge me, let alone the light! Red, you are actually the weakest of the eight gods. If you hadn't been a god, you would have let us kill you already. How many thousands of years would you have lived? ”

Boom, boom!

On the other side of the sandstorm and Xixi, he no longer retains his strength. He summoned all the treasure books and Divine Soldiers, exploded and raised them, ready to take the final and deadly blow to Red Horse!

Yueyang did not pay attention to the battle between them. More hearts and minds were thrown at the woman buried under the rubble...

Why are you burying her here?

Does it have a secret?

Is that a hint?

Or is it just a senseless move made by Akashi?

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This is the second addition to the patch. Two overnight stays have not been restored to their best condition today. Tomorrow the patch will continue!

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)