Chapter 90 (1/2)

The river waves in the highland of nearly ten meters soar. Without the momentum of Li Qingchen, they fall straight to the land transformed by imorton, which can make a tornado.

Some of the river water collided with the tornado, and some were swept away by the strong wind, but some were integrated into the yellow sand.

Slowly, more and more water merged into the wind, but the tornado slowly changed, and the wind broke and contracted.

Finally, with another wave, imorton could no longer maintain the form of the tornado, turned into a human form and fell to the ground again.

At this time, the ground was wet, and standing in the puddle, it was like a drowned chicken.

”Asshole!” emodon wiped his face and ran into the river, his tone filled with repressed anger. In the past 3000 years, besides being executed by the Pharaoh, he has never been so embarrassed.

At this time, Li Qingchen is making up his estate. After a battle with imorton, the devil and the Holy Spirit consume tools to make up for the enemy. Although it may be better than the opponent, imorton makes up for the dead. The Dharma is almost endless. Generally speaking, Li Qingchen is still in a weak position.

Unless we find a way to really hurt imorton.

Now, there is no need to fight again.

With a complicated face, yimorton, Li Qingchen lost his feet in the air, and then pushed forward. He swept away to the edge.

”Imorton, the holy urn of ansuna and the black Scripture of the dead. If you still want to revive your daughter, remember to ensure the safety of Evelyn, O'Connor and Jonathan! Otherwise, you won't want to see ansuna again in your life!”

Li Qingchen's shadow disappeared and then remained in the night sky. An echo echoed through the wharf.

”Call -”

Li Qingchen's words spread to imoden's ears. When listening to the ”black Scripture of the dead” and ansuna's land, his face changed. He was breathless and gloomy, but he didn't catch up with Li Qingchen.

After this battle, Li Qingchen's land is very strong, and it is absolutely necessary to make up for it. If you don't make up for the death, I'm afraid to make

Li Qingchen galloped all the way back to the hotel and resumed his thinking.

”The real people are one line worse than me, but they have to make up for the dead. What about making up for the estate?”

”If you make up for your geographical advantage once, the end really makes up for the estate. Bang, it's almost endless. The real world is stronger than me!” Li Qingchen rubbed the ring and said to himself.

”Well, the recent experience of mending and mending the desert! Once you let him grasp the advantages of the battlefield, it's really dangerous. Alas, let him stay on the Bank of the Nile!”

Without a definite assurance, Li Qingchen wants to pay him again.

……

A night without words, a night without sleep.

Li Qingchen thought about how to really eliminate imorton. Which one can make up for the real bug. All body and ground injuries are exempted. Unless you touch the soul field, otherwise

A week later.

Hamnat, the stone chamber.

”Hey, O'Connor, how long are we going to stay? It's almost a week!” Jonathan patted. He didn't build a dungeon made of sand. He was listless.

”Make up your knowledge! What kind of monster is going to take care of us all our lives!”

”Hey, bu ho is so pessimistic, Li is still out! I believe he will save us!” Evelyn cheered.

”Oh, come on, Eve, haven't you heard from any monster that Li Qingchen was beaten away!” Jonathan bared his teeth.

”What do we think? When we were caught, we saw the shadow of others!”