The Demon Lord of Douluo

Chapter 317 Angel and Death

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"So, you are still ready to let the little girl inherit the angel god?" Three eyes Jin Yu standing next to Zhou Ming, this space is very special, nor does Zhou Ming uses the means, actually let the god boundary have not found short time. they.

Zhou Ming slammed the cat, he went back: "Why not? This gain can only say that it is unfortunately."

"~"

The plate is sitting on the top of the angel Temple, a thousand way flowers and thousands of snow have already entered, they have no right to refuse.

Zhou Ming has moved, and the grandchildren have been sent in. The next thing is going to do, and the Qianxi Snow inherits the angel, which is water to the stream.

As for a thousand channels, the reason why the original is to sacrifice, and it is only a great extent to the belief of the god of the angel to promote him.

The distance between the Douro's mainland and the gods is too far away. God can not always pay attention to the movement of the lower place, not to say the difference is a big problem.

The gods have passed a few hours. It is very likely that Bofu Xing has passed for a few months. Under this huge time difference, it is like a fast forward button in the gods, or hundreds of times. Maximum playback speed!

Even if it is a degree of knowledge, it is impossible to do this degree.

As the most direct bridge of communication gods, a thousand way to sacrifice is the way to find the god of angels, after all, a fanaticism can provide a great force.

boom!

The sacred golden light is up!

Zhou Ming took a smile look at this scene. The last test of the god-level nine tests was a state of mind. The biggest shortcomings of Tang San is that the test of Pi 3rd is full of insults.

However, the Sea God obviously did not expect Tang San to be a traveler, and the world is a person, and the death of a small dance will subcove the mood again. Tang San faces the illusion naturally.

"I have a look, give you what test ... Emmm."

Lucky, Zhou Ming is hard to prepare for the evil drama, and the three eyes have a kind of illusion that Zhou Wei is a child, and Zhou Ming's expression at this time is like the time of the time ...

From the god of the angel, you can get the right to dominate the god of the angel, and Zhou Ming naturally controls the test.

This test is not coming from the gods, but the power of the angel of the temple comes together.

Every day, some people try to pray to the gods, or pray, as long as the power of faith is sufficient, these ideas will pass through the gods that are faith every moment.

As such a huge information is that God is also inevitable, the will is enough to be firm enough to take this tempering. But if it is insufficient, the original personality of the gods will be affected.

Believe in Rakshae is the evil person. These messy ideas come from those beliefs every moment, as in the face of countless mouths, there are no brainwashing, even if they are not evil spirits, eventually will eventually Change into evil spirits.

This is the price of faith into the god.

The existence of the Temple is more like a processor and memory, and there will be countless creatures and beliefs. In this way, the influence of God himself is not enough, and it is more necessary to reinforce the power with the temple when necessary.

"Bored." Three eyes, know what Zhou Ming is doing, walking to the side of meditation, the light elements here are extremely rich, helping her to master their strength as soon as possible.

Zhou Ming's mind is in the sea, and a hand, said: "Yes."

"~"

I accidentally woke up a little guy, and Zhou Ming somewhat apologized to hand the dark dream to the other side of Luo's heart.

The latter is like a shadow, silently staying behind himself, there is no sense of existence, but Zhou Ming feels that everything is so natural.

"Zhou Ming, will appear on the battlefield after the thousands of snow, why are you still ..."

Luo Xin usually not commented on anything about Zhou Ming, but this does not mean that she is just a vase, just in contrast, Luo Xin is very smart.

Can rely on the extreme, even feel the power of the time. I am afraid that I am not equal to wisdom, but this is enough to prove that she does not think.

"Hey, indeed." A answer from Luo Xin, and the owner of the mood of the martial arts, not to say that the soul technology has the convenience of the soul.

Zhou Ming only needs to build the desired scene, and then pull the thousands of snow.

In the faint picture, a warm picture gradually appeared, Zhou Ming also finally replied: "The war is cruel, a god participation will not pay the war, will only let it get more and more, let alone a god that is not mature enough. "

The head is not in words, the eyes of Luo's eyes are slight, she hates war.

The impression of the parents is very vague in her memory. Perhaps the time is more or escape and sadness, selective will not be a self-protection.

"Well?" The different color of the recovery has been open, looks up to Zhou Ming, and one hand is softly opens the brine covering the eyes.

Zhou Ming didn't have any expressions before, probably not used to say too much, people around him seem to be a paper person.

Zhou Ming sometimes even feels that he is the "out of the world" and is crowded by the whole world to the corner.

Zhou Ming's mouth rose, and the eyes are unprecedented, even if he is in front of Shrak, he will not expose this expression.

"The human beings are very strange. If you look at it, you will find that no matter how many years in the past, human history is repeated. The war brings death and freshmen, and civilized footsteps are pushing by this force. Satirical is Many years, when people are no longer calm, civilization begins to gradually decay in another way, they have to rejudge the decayed part of the effort to rejuvenate. "

Zhou Ming is not a historian, but this is what he saw.

"You can only die in my eyes."

Death goddess, this is the obsession of Luo's heart, is also her gods, no billion-lived beliefs, and there is no more anti-theory, relying on her own comprehension and cultivation.

When Zhou Ming puts forward the gambling, I said that the god of the angel can pick up the opponent, and naturally consider the possibility of Luo's heart being selected.

But he didn't think about it, pure death, even if it was promoted, Luo Xin face the thrilling rate of the angels during the 2014 days!

Zhou Ming did not see what Luo said what, death gods can also receive faith, but those beliefs come from the soul of people.

How can a living will believe in the death of death, which is the reason why Luo's heart says only death.

The battle of Jialinuan has been started. If you don't surprised, people who die now are probably a lot, millions of war, except for the wolf smoke, more, but also the blood sea!

"No one sacrifices, how can a living person know how to cherish life ... Hey." Zhou Ming helpless sigh.

People are used to the warmth of the sun, and make this as a matter of course, no one knows what the world will become.

The same truth, do not experience the war and death, most people will only create a clear day in the cradle created in peace, don't know why they live, and there is no different.

Zhou Ming saw Luo Xin no longer speaking, and did not continue to say, he knew that Luo's kindness, but this kind must have a measure of measures.

God, in fact, there is no need to have a rich emotion.

......

"Snow ..."

"Mom ... Bisong!" Bisa suddenly appeared in his own environment, thousands of snow saw the two gentle and strange eyes, I don't know why, nose is fine acid.

Almost unknown, her subconscious is still eager to get love than the East, and at this moment, the mood contained in the gentle gaze is what she is eager ...

The mood of the original China and thousands of snow appeared, which is a large extent, because this contradictory feelings make the crack in her heart further expanded.

In the end, how can a person who have been created in a distorted life may be normal?

Be defeated by Tang San, so fell in love with the other party, this situation is that it is love, but it is better to say that it is a fire into the devil.

"Snow, you are so beautiful." Mild loving eyes let Qianxue lost a moment.

This is the first time in the East, and a tearful water slippery, the golden power covered by the whole body continues to reshape her flesh, but she has ignored the pain of the invade bone at the moment.

bump!

The broken voice is resounding in the heart. This life is full of tragic girl. At this moment, I finally found my lack of love, my heart's regret is completely made up, the mood breakthrough natural water to the stream.