Chapter 397： War Spirit 1 is angry, and blood flow is 0 miles (1/2)
”You beasts!”
After a lapse of one hundred and twenty years, the painful cone-shaped pain found her again, like a nightmare in life, hidden in her heart, but she could not forget it, and her soul remained.
Keep the Li family incense, before her seal, her father solemnly asked her.
The incense was passed down by the eldest brother, and the young nephew who had been taken out of Jingshi since childhood. Grandmother and grandmother woke up for the first time. When they came to the door, the little nephew had already died, leaving only one son. That was the first host of Warriors.
Since then, the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth positions of the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth positions have been fulfilling the promise to his father for 120 years. Continuing, going through one era after another, scrubbing over and over again.
Repeatedly living a lonely life without a relative, moving forward silently in the torrent of the times, burying the past and the deceased in his heart.
The moment Li Xianyu died, the whole world was quiet.
From a distance, there came a scream of exhausted cries of Thunder Fighting Ji. She fell to the ground, as if collapsed, and uttered an unconscious cry of ”ahhh” in her mouth.
Cuihua was in a violent state, her hair was upright, her pupil was stained with scarlet light, and her white fangs came out. The beastly outburst suppressed in the subconscious is like a monster who chooses to kill.
Hua Yang stared blankly at Li Xianyu's body. She was a fallen angel and mastered the existence of spiritual power. Just now, Li Xianyu's Yuanshen dissipated.
Death died.
At this moment, she felt that she persisted for more than 20 years, regained a new life, and everything else became meaningless.
Suppressed in the overcast place for more than 20 years. After obtaining freedom, the outside world has long been a matter of life and death. Li Wuxiang has been dead for 20 years, but he has left a son. This is the only thing he has left in the world.
An unprecedented killing shrouded her heart, anxious to pull the whole world to be buried together.
But when the grandmother shouted that sentence, everyone's emotions and everyone's thoughts had to come to an end.
You beasts!
With this sentence, the world suddenly changed.
Obviously there are no clouds but only the ancient pale gray sky, and even the dark clouds are rolled up, stacked up layer by layer to form a huge cloud vortex.
Immediately afterwards, the wind raged and the elements rioted.
There are records in the ancient books of Taoism and Buddhism: war souls are born, and the world is discolored.
The people of the Soul Evangelical Union destroyed her meaning of existence and aroused the national hatred that had been buried for 120 years.
They released the devil in the heart of Wushuang War Spirit, and they will pay for it.
”Not good. Wushuang War Spirit is crazy. She wants to break the spirit beads.”
”Run, run fast, anyone who is slow will die.”
”It's over. The Li family is dead. Everything is over.”
First of all, the disciples of Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism, especially those famous people, almost scared their legs.
There are a lot of information about Warriors and Warriors. From the beginning of her birth, to her being sealed because of her madness, and to the subsequent generations of hereditary experience, the Taoism and Warriors have been tirelessly recording the Warriors and Warriors. Deeds.
Because that year, the forces of the soul refining plan included two religions. In the eyes of many people in the Taoist and Buddhist Association, Wushuang War Spirit has its roots in them. No, it is a sin.
She was sealed that year because of indiscriminate killings of innocent people.
Seeing her mad at this moment, how could she not be afraid.
A group of monks ran away like crazy dogs, fleeing wildly.
Leaving the remaining employees of Baoze, wiping tears, looking at each other, then, flee or not flee?
I couldn't help turning my head and looked at the S-classes who were fighting the life and death of the sacred infant in the distance. The previous moment was really a fight, but now they are tacitly dispersed. You run to the left and I run to the right, and the road goes side by side.
Obviously, both sides should feel a terrible, uncontrollable force is waking up, so they plan to take the best action.
Just then, Warriors of the Warriors locked her first goal.
The ground sank in vain at his feet, collapsed into a round pit with a diameter of ten meters, and Wushuang War Spirit rose into the sky and flew to a giant baby twenty meters high.
Her first target was a holy infant.
The Thai woman stood on the shoulder of the holy infant, and just felt that she and the holy infant were racing against the avalanche. If they slowed down, they would be buried in the avalanche.
The trembling avalanche was the vitality of Wushuang War Spirit.
”Why, why are we.” The Thai woman screamed, her good looks distorted by fear: ”It's not that we killed your heir, no, don't chase us, please ...”
The holy babies have not yet become the ultimate, and they are not yet rivals of the Warriors.
Almost, it almost succeeded.
The avalanche is coming ... with the power of Pemo Nengyu, this is the wrath of the Warriors of Warriors,
The baby screamed violently. It turned out that it would also be afraid. It turned out that the ugly face would not only be evil, it would also be afraid of a distorted expression.
It stopped, gathered gas, smoky smoke was emitted from no pores in the body, countless resentments turned into pure energy, and the holy infant raised his arms and made a final resistance in the face of the avalanche.