Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Xin 'er.

Both words came out, Xin Li on the stand, tears in her eyes instantly sprayed out. He came back, even though he didn't come to her the first time, but he still remembers her!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xin lifted his hands simultaneously, using the extremely frightening blue light, surrounded by the words Jasmine, to outline a peach heart.

“This little bastard.” Lin Chen's eyelids couldn't help but get red. For the first time, he felt that his grandson's treasure trick was not so abominable.

The guardian knight's facial muscles across the street twitched, and the other party actually showed love to his lover in the temple contest. This was a slap on his face! This disgrace can no longer be tolerated, and the Guardian Knight turns around and leaves. Does this match have to go on? He must have lost.

The Jasmine word, I'm afraid, is more terrifying than a normal fire-based curse power.

Lin Xin raised his head and looked away at the peach heart he had outlined. Suddenly, a bright phoenix burst out from the sky. Suddenly, the blue light in the sky converged like Heiner Baichuan in his chest and disappeared from sight. The next moment, the blue light flashed behind him again, leaving the playing field as well. Pick up the cape and go back to your buddies.

This is a competition, and the people on the stands must never be in contact with the contestants. Xin Li sat there and cried under her mask. He came back, he came back after all. He didn't forget me.

Seeing this scene, even Chen Zibing as president, his face became a little strange. Now these young people are getting bolder and bolder. However, Lin Xin was not acting in violation of the rules of the game, and he had proven the power of the blue light to everyone before he wrote those words. It's not easy! A nine-tier strong man, the most important thing is to find the path he needs to follow in his future. Without a doubt, Lin Xin has found his own path. He broke away from the limits of traditional spells and took a different path, opening his own path. Perhaps he is slightly inferior in terms of attack area, but in terms of attack intensity, he is definitely at the forefront of fire magicians. More importantly, fighting in this instantaneous fashion is bound to make him extremely viable on the battlefield, let alone require the assistance of other professions.

In the Dawn Hunting Demons of the Light Morning, ten men have fought three times, and not only have they all won, but they have all shown strong strength. Especially Sima Xian and Lin Xin, were all extremely impressed.

The light of choice reproduces, and it is unexpected that immediately after the last scene, this time, one of the two light of choice shines again in the dawn of the light hunting demon club. On the other hand, it falls in the Temple of the Soul.

Many people can't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they see the person in the Temple of the Soul that is illuminated. It turns out that she is the deputy lord of the Temple of Souls, Granny Mizumi.

Jihad, while causing enormous losses to the Alliance, also contributed to the birth of the strong. Grandma Sanshui, like Lin Chen, after that jihad, through her own constant efforts, broke through the calm and cultivated to the ninth order. Strength increased dramatically. Moreover, she herself is the wife of Lord Chen Hongyu of the Temple of Souls, and can be said to have a significant place in the Temple of Souls.

The Dawn Hunting Demons encountered such an adversary, and no one was watching them this time. This is, after all, the first Ninth Stronger they've ever encountered.

Participants in the dawn of light took off their cloaks and walked into the venue, causing a scene of outrage.

It's too young. What kind of monsters are these dawn hunters in the morning? Are they masculine? Why is everyone so young?

With long hair and a few strange smiles on her pretty face, Chen Cherry walked into the playing field.

Granny Mizumi saw it was her, and her face was also a little helpless. But not excited. Obviously, just as Tse went back to the Temple of Assassins, Chen Sakura had already met Grandpa and Grandma before the temple began.

Chen Cherry walked into the competition field and didn't sing a spell. He looked at his grandmother so pitifully. It was like saying again, do as you please, play lightly.

Granny Mizumi sighed softly and looked at her eyes full of love. shook his head helplessly, "I know I lost.” Having said these three words, she immediately turned away from the playing field.

Chen Cherie threw up her tongue, but she smiled and jumped out.

What, Granny Mizumi admits to losing? The vast majority of people think they have problems with their ears. In the face of such a young girl, as Deputy Temple Master of the Soul Temple, the Ninth Order Psychic Grandmother Mizumizu admitted to losing? You know, this is a knockout match. If you lose one game, then you won't have another chance to compete in the Temple!

Li Zhengzheng frowned and seemed to want to say something, but eventually held on. With his understanding of the Dawn Hunter Club in the morning of light, he naturally knows the relationship between Chen Cherry and Granny Mizumi.

There are very few direct admissions of defeat in the Temple Big Ratio, but they are not absolutely none. For example, in the previous temple competition, two hunters fought on behalf of their respective temples, and one of them volunteered to lose after the encounter. In any case, there are no rules limiting the denial of defeat. Consequently, Grandmother Sanshui's behaviour, while causing a scene of outrage, did not prevent her from doing so. Surprisingly, the entrants at the Temple of the Soul were calm, and no one talked about Granny Sanshui's behavior.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhengzheng suddenly felt an extra anxiety in his heart. The peace of the Temple of Soul seemed to mean something. Although the relationship between the Temple of the Soul and the Temple of Magic is not as close as the Temple of the Assassin and the Temple of the Knight. But the Temple of Souls has always been a supporter of the Temple of Magic. It was just that the atmosphere of cooperation between the two sides was more intense. After the end of the Jihad, the Temple of Souls and the Temple of Magic also grew fastest because of the minimal loss.

Continuation of the competition.

The Temple Grand Prix does not last much longer than each other, first because it is not a battle between life and death, and because there are nine and eight levels of entrants, it is very easy to create a power gap. As a result, the game is going fairly fast.

After the morning, the game has gone on for more than forty games. At this rate, at night, the first round always ends.

The five temples participating in the competition plus the Dawn Hunter Regiment, so far the only thing that has kept the total victory is the Dawn of Light. They appeared in five successive appearances. Yang Wenzhao, Sima Xian, Lin Xin, Chen Cher, and after just appearing, he perfectly combined with himself on a mammoth horseback, which is also the memory of the eighth peak. All won the game.

Of the five who appeared, only memory breaks were more difficult. Nearly a moment of intense battle with a magician relies on his powerful defenses and intrinsics. Besides winning, the other four won fairly easily.

The temple is bigger than lunchtime. Those who are strong enough to compete, even if they don't eat for 10 days or half a month, will be fine. As a result, the game continues.

In Game 48, the Dawn of Light Hunting Demons appeared in the sixth place. And this time, the light of choice shines on the first member of the Dawn Hunting Demon Regiment on the left.

When the light of choice solidifies, the eyes of the top six temples almost all gather. Everyone knows that those who are at the forefront of the House of Shaitans are their captains. And the leader of the Dawn Hunting Demon Club in the morning, isn't that the Dragon's Dawn?

Yes, after more than four years, Long Hao finally reappeared.

Long Hao Chen's luck was terrible because another light of choice was chosen, Heran was the master of the Temple of Warriors, Qiu Yongho. He is also the number one fighter in the Temple of Warriors.

Qiu Yonghao was slightly stunned when he saw that the light of choice fell on him. Dragon Hao Chen, am I going to fight him like this?

Qiu Yong-ho has entered. On the other hand, the dragon who took off the big cape in the morning appeared again in everyone's sight.

Instead of walking into the venue the first time, he turned around and stamped a knight's gift to the contestants of the Knight Temple and his grandfather, Ryuten, before walking into the venue.

A simple white suit with long, bright blonde hair, clear as if it could see through all eyes, and that handsome to the ultimate face and steady as a mountain.

Whatever his opinion, his appearance is that of being in his twenties, but his sublime temperament at this time makes everyone forget his age.

If you look at him, you will unconsciously feel like a spring breeze. There is no spiritual fluctuation, but he is there, but it will immediately become the focus of the whole scene. Even Qiu Yong-ho, master of the Temple of Warriors, is far less impressive than he is.

In the Knight Temple, with the exception of Dragon Heavenly Seal, all Golden Foundation Knights rise and salute the Dragon in the morning. No matter how long he disappeared, he was chief saint of the Knight Temple until the Knight Temple did not announce its removal, that is, commander of all the Golden Foundation Knights and Secret Silver Foundation Knights.

It is not only the Knight Temple, but also the Assassin Temple, the Pastor Temple, the Warrior Temple, and the Magic Temple that recognize Dragon Dawn, all of whom recognize his identity.

At the time of the Jihad, the Dragon Hawk, though not for long, was impressed with the Temple of Assassins, the Temple of Warriors and the Temple of Magic. And when Blood Warfare Town Nanguan, he saved the town's southern hero about water fires. History will not forget these. Even after such a long time, they recognized the handsome face of Long Hao Chen.

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Ah..., the old man screamed.

Do you want to be so cruel? Almost a few hundred votes will do. As soon as you open your eyes, you'll give Lao San a big surprise..., too cruel. Well, I'm starting to explode. Tears all over your face! (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.)