The mask appeared along with the flames. When it saw the body of Ba Qian Qian, especially when it saw the body of Ba Qian Qian, the alien heart was completely digged out, and it made an angry roar.
The roar was like thunder and thunder, and it came like a thousand troops and horses.
"I don't think so, Ye Lingyue, how dare you kill me even two generals, and I'm in a position to argue with you, and I'm incompatible!"
Many thunders, like tree roots, crossed the night sky.
Thunder is like a waterfall, illuminating the entire wilderness.
The dialect was instructed to come to the human world. When he came, under the influence of the prohibition of the god realm, it could only bring two generals, it was Man Luo and Po Qian Qian.
Man Luo is good at scheming and Po Qianjun is good at scoring, and their respective families are extremely strong in foreign countries.
The dialect worked hard to let Manro blend into the ancient relics that had a deep hatred against the Protoss, and ordered the Thousand Army to assist Manro. Once Manro successfully controlled any legion of God Realm, it could enter.
Man Luo was about to infiltrate the 7th Legion, but no one knew that Ye Lingyue appeared.
Ye Lingyue killed Man Luo, and as his partner, Ba Qianjun refused to let go.
In spite of the fact that the debate has been repeated three times and five times, before finding out Ye Lingyue's weaknesses, he must be indifferent.
But the brash character of the Thousand Army has promised the defense, but he took the opportunity to go out to the north, and when he formed an alliance with Xi Jiuye, he secretly brought his demon soldiers to kill the Seventh Army and Ye Ling. month.
Although the dialect got the wind, seeing it as the superior of the Baqianjun, it also knew that the Baqianjun had a magic weapon on his hand.
I thought that the Divine Weapon Rune was enough to help break the Qianjun's revenge, so the debate opened his eyes and closed his eyes. No matter how the governor went against his wish, he was killed.
Even so, the debate still has a fluke mentality, thinking that as long as the alien heart of the Broken Thousand Armies still exists, even if only a part of the alien heart is enough to bring it back to life.
But when he saw the body of the Broken Thousand Army, the dialect almost ran out of breath.
The heart of Broken Thousand Army was completely removed except for a drop of blood.
"Unexpectedly, that Ye Lingyue was also a veteran. She took away the Alien Heart of the Broken Thousand Armies. What exactly was the woman's origin?
The dialect murmured to himself, the sound of which was inscrutable, as if from the ghost of hell.
Before the dialect arrived at God Realm, there were also generals who arrived at God Realm.
Their alien hearts are often shattered by Protoss.
The secrets hidden in the alien's heart will not be revealed.
But if Ye Lingyue took away the heart of the demon and did not smash it, her purpose is worth investigating.
"If this woman is not removed, she will suffer later. In any case, you must try to kill her."
The debate machine pondered.
It found itself seriously underestimating Ye Lingyue's strength.
Earlier it heard that the other party was just an orphan girl and had no background in the spirit world.
However, with the increase in the number of secret encounters with Ye Lingyue, especially when forming an alliance with Xi Jiuye, Xi Jiuye would rather kill his second princess rather than deal with Ye Lingyue. See, the debate can be concluded that this woman is not simple.
It damaged two generals one after another, and both died in the hands of Ye Lingyue. The pure demon army cultivated by them was also nearly killed by Ye Lingyue.
There is only one dialect left, and it is not easy to directly deal with Ye Lingyue.
Coupled with the thought of Xi Jiuye's complicated attitude towards Ye Lingyue earlier, this made the debate a bit hateful and curious about Ye Lingyue.
"Knowing yourself and knowing each other can be a battle in a battle. It's not far from the Seventh Army. I want to see what Ye Lingyue has three heads and six arms."
The dialect took advantage of the night, silently, with a touch of fluorescence, swept away in the direction of the Seventh Army.
The barracks of the Seventh Army stood quietly there.
After successively experiencing the two crises of Jianning Pass and Tear Luo Shilin, although the 7th Legion quelled the crisis, it was also a serious injury.
Qin Song stepped up the patrol at the station, surrounded by magic soldiers.
A magic soldier walked by, and suddenly heard a voice coming behind him.
"Where is General Ye's camp account?"
The sublime answered subconsciously.
"The general's camp is the third in the northeast."
It was only after the words fell, that the magician realized that he was not right, and when he looked back, he saw a flower in front of him, and a dark shadow came across him.
His cry stuck in his throat.
A weird mask was nailed to his face.
The soldier fell to the ground, tearing the mask on his face with his hand.
But in that mask, like the tarsal maggot, there was no way to break free.
There were also hair-like tentacles in the tentacles. The tentacles penetrated into the face of the Divine Soldier, and the mask completely merged with the face of the Divine Soldier.
After a flurry of flesh and blood, the mask disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
The miraculous soldier climbed up from the ground, his face looking at ease.
It seems that "he" is the same as before, but when you look closely, Shen Bing's eyes reveal a sense of peace.
"He" glanced at the direction of the northeast corner, and the word "Ye" was marked on the third camp.
The Shenbing sneered and moved under his feet, looting towards the camp.
It was almost dawn, and the sky was still dark.
"He" fell in front of the camp account, and before approaching, he saw the camp account and heard a cold female voice.
"Who is outside?"
Talking about the heart of the machine, I didn't expect the other party's observation ability to be so amazing, but it was only found close.
"The subordinates patrolled nearby and disturbed the general. Please forgive the general."
Shen Sheng said.
Its mask can be fully integrated with the Divine Soldier, and the other party cannot see through its disguise.
As soon as the camp cloth was moved, a person came out of the camp.
The night is lonely, the sky above the legion's station, the stars are prosperous.
But the defensive machine and the man just had a face-to-face meeting.
There is a woman in front of her, but she looks like a biennial.
She has extremely touching moon eyes, and her eyes are a bit hot in the cold.
Xu was just practicing, the woman's forehead was slightly sweaty, her lips were ruddy, and she was tall and slim.
She is Ye Lingyue?
The dialect's gaze passed over Ye Lingyue's body very quickly. When he glanced at the imprint of Ye Lingyue's forehead, the dialect's eyes changed, and he quickly lowered his eyes.
Is that too false?!
How could the father, who had made her father, who had suffered a great loss, too divine, deity, appear on a woman!
"You are not the magic soldier responsible for patrolling nearby."
Ye Lingyue glanced at the dialect.
She has been practicing Shen Nian these days. Before and after dawn, it was just when she completed the cultivation. Although she had not seen the appearance of the nearby soldiers, she could breathe in steps, and Ye Lingyue was all clear.
In front of him, Ye Lingyue was alert.