Chapter 237 (2/2)

Qin Huan had no choice but to look forward to it.

The initial silence of the little blue light, which is allowed to be attacked by the black and gray color, may be that it is aware of something wrong, and it should have some preparation.

Therefore, he may not die.

Hum -

the small blue light in Taichung, the base of the avenue, is so blazing that it even gives Qin Huan a sense of big sun and Dongsheng, which can't be seen directly.

So, in this light, everything is still.

The rune on the surface of Qin Huan's body, the soul he was breaking, the eyes of the external thunder beast were half opened, and there were several strange fish swimming in the outer sea because of curiosity.

At this moment, no one knows that there is a time when there is a stop in the abyss somewhere deep in the sea. Even if the scope only covers hundreds of meters, time stops, even if it lasts for only one second, and the scope is only between square inches, it also belongs to some unimaginable category.

It represents the realm and level, far beyond the understanding and imagination of the living beings in the world.

Qin Huan's consciousness is clear, maybe because of the relationship with the little blue light. In the still time, his thoughts can still rotate and he feels the pain of disappearing, and his mind is rolling.

The power of time

No matter the birth of Lingzhi or the swallowing of Tianjie, it was enough to prove the power and inconceivability of Xiaolan lamp. But Qin Huan found that he still underestimated its power.

What is it?

Qin Huan didn't have more time to think. The pain came without warning. It was like a mountain rolled over. His consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

“…… Keep Awake... ”

The fragmentary voice was introduced into Qin Huan's soul. He knew the meaning of the little blue light. Life and death depended on the present.

If you live, you live, or you die.

Countless hard work to this day, if you die like this, may be willing?

Qin Huan didn't know where his strength was. He kept his heart and spirit. He let the pain hit him. He wished he could tear himself into countless pieces and still insisted.

Can't give up!

Never give up!

Qin Huan didn't care about it any more. The runes on the surface of his body, like the metal in the heat of the fire, began to melt, dissipate, and then integrate into his body.

Soul space, on the surface of Qin Huan's soul, between those chilling cracks, began to emit a little light, and then the two sides of the cracks began to fuse.

This is a rather slow process. I don't know how long it's been. Unimaginable pain suddenly disappears.

Qin Huan held on until there was a sound in his soul It's all right... ”

In indifference, there seems to be something more.

Qin Yu had no time to recognize, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Wang Du.

Above the sky, suddenly scattered countless flying flowers, air, if there is no syllable sounded.

Like cheering, celebrating this world, there is a powerful creature, unprecedented.

The master of the sea clan floats on his own, and the flying flowers are all integrated into his body.

Countless sea people stare at each other, and then they are ecstatic. Then, in the whole king, all sea people kneel on the ground.

”Congratulations to your Majesty on your success and promotion!”

The rolling sound and waves rushed to the sky.

The head of the sea family slightly closed his eyes. When the last flying flower came into the body, he opened his eyes. His eyes were warm and bright, which seemed to have the power to reach people's hearts.

Shout -

there is a wind rising out of the sky in the capital of Wang. It lifts the robe of the Lord of the sea people and blows him to all directions.

Guiyuan's heart was shocked. He almost touched his Majesty's previous realm, so his feeling of this breath was the most clear.Is this the spirit?

Tang Gong wept with joy. A large group of people were crying heartily and Howling frighteningly.

Your majesty succeeded, he succeeded!

OK, that's great!

At this moment, his mind, only this idea, constantly rolling.

Princess Qianqian bowed her head, everyone around her was cheering for her father's success, and her heart was naturally happy.

But did they forget the one who was still fighting for the father?

thought of the man who had been devoured by the beast of thunder, and her royal highness was worried.

Qin Huan, are you dead?

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