Chapter 312 (1/2)

Boom!

In front of the tomb of Tallinn, the open square reverberates with the echo of the waves, which makes people feel as if they are standing in the middle of the sea and are under the impact of the stormy waves.

Chen xinglie's eyes were full of amazement.

Because the master of the waves, Ling Henchao, the land God, actually manipulated the strange phenomena of waves and martial arts. After circling around him, he fled to the entrance to the temple of the Royal Mausoleum and disappeared.

This kind of thing

Chen xinglie did not have any psychological preparation.

”What a Ling hen Chao, how dare you stand up for me

Chen xinglie was even a little disappointed.

Who could have guessed that Ling Henchao, as a land God, had a clamor before the war. When he really started, he ran faster than anyone else. He was afraid that even Gu Huo Meimei could not catch up with Ling Henchao. After all, Gu Huo Meimei was stabbed and seriously injured.

Gu Huo Meimei did not immediately go after Ling Henchao.

This demon immortal is very smart. He knows that he is seriously injured. Before he recovers, he must not be able to fight Ling Henchao. In addition, Ling hen Chao has a group of Western sea experts. Once surrounded by a group of Western sea experts, he will end up miserable.

”The master is mighty!”

Gu was praised by Meimei.

”Are you just a stupid bird who can call 666?”

Chen xinglie turns around and looks at Gu Huo Mei Mei with cold eyes.

Seeing that Chen xinglie looked bad, Gu Huo Mei quickly lowered her head.

Chen xinglie ordered: ”chase!”

Whoa!

The evil wind rose suddenly.

The demon fairy appeared in its original form, turned into a Guhuo bird, carrying Chen xinglie, and galloped toward the entrance of the temple of the royal mausoleum. In an instant, he came to the entrance, and saw the smoke and dust around him. It was obviously caused by the wave of Ling hen tide, which has not yet subsided. Chen xinglie silently recited the secret signal of launching the passage. Immediately, a black light wrapped around Chen xinglie and Gu Huo Meimei. Then they came to the ground, but there was no one around, and there was no trace of the people in the West Sea.

Escaped!

Chen xinglie's eyes were cold, some could not understand, ”Ling Henchao is a decent land God, not like this seat, is a peerless master who relies on acting skills. Why does he not want to fight. I'm ready to shoot him with chrysanthemum arrows. How can he escape without fighting? ”

When the world colludes with a young lover, even his pants are taken off, but the other party suddenly runs away and runs away.

Such a thing, let a person very uncomfortable!

Chen xinglie's eyes were a little gloomy, and the sense of loss in his heart was more obvious. He walked towards the distance.

The monk can't run away from the temple.

Cangming hall in the capital city, has long arranged a stronghold, operating for many years. As long as Ling Henchao remains in the capital, he will surely hide in that stronghold and will not go anywhere else.

Ling hen Chao would not go anywhere else.

Chen xinglie is very sure of this.