Chapter 1118: No returning spirit
The first thousand one hundred and eighteen chapters have no return to the spirit
Yang Chong looked at the heroes who rushed out, one of which was his sir.
The unreturned warrior who handed the battle flag to his hand.
"Adult, I have not dared to die for so many years, I am afraid that there is no return in my hands, but now, I am finally qualified to see you!" Yang Chong is like a torch, burning.
Countless heroes rushed out, and the scene was so amazing that it turned into an enchantment and resisted the power of the demon prince.
"What happened!" The demon king's look suddenly changed, and there was a terrible force that shook out, and even they felt jealous.
"British spirit!" Qing Li Tian's contraction of Kong Tong, suddenly spit out a blood.
In the spirit world, only the soul of the soul that can not be obsessed after death can open this enchantment.
And their obsession must be the same.
How can such a harsh condition appear?
Qing Litian can't believe that there are so many heroes in the eyes, how can there be so many heroes, and die with the same obsession?
The countless spirits of the spirits turned into enchantments, and all the princes of the Mozu were shrouded in.
"The power of the ants, but also dare to stop us!" The demon prince, the powerful magical impact, to defeat the British spirit.
"Cough!" Yang Chong coughed and squirted a lot of blood. He had to take damage in order to maintain the spirit world.
"Headmaster!" Su Qingqing and others exclaimed.
"Go, go!" Yang Chongxi, the body began to crack open, blood as a note, spilled over the ground, is so shocking.
"I will take you away!" Qin Qi called, and now the British spirit has sealed the prince's field, he can already leave through Jianying.
"I can't go, I disappeared as soon as I walked to the British spirit. You go, as long as there is no return, I will die without regrets!" Yang Chong roared, his mouth and nose were bleeding.
"But..." Wang Qianyu and others are biting their teeth, how to be willing to give up Yang Chong.
"Nobody wants to go!" The five-star prince snarled, madly attacking, has been reckless.
They are very clear about what punishment they will receive if they are left by Qin Qi.
Never let them go!
"Go, have you forgotten the soul of no return?" Yang Chong's body was completely cracked, and his flesh and blood was blurred. This kind of injury was enough for him to die several times.
But he is still insisting that he can't let no return in his hands.
He is an old bird, he must protect the rookie, just like the ancestors killed him to protect him!
This is the soul of no return!
"Let's go." Qin Qi's eyes were red, and Kowloon swept through, wrapping everyone up and teleporting away.
"No!" Qing Litian dragged her body and climbed over, trying to stop Qin Qi.
However, Qin Qi disappeared out of thin air and escaped from birth.
They tried their best and laid down such a lore, but they were still escaped by Qin Qi.
She was kneeling on the ground and could only watch Qin Qi disappear.
"Qin Qi, there is always one day, I want to kill you, my Qing Litian swears with the name of Athena, ah ah!" Qing Litian face twisted, crazy.
In the sky, **** rain fell, Yang Chong was shattered, turned into blood, and sprinkled in this battlefield.
The battle flag broke and landed on the ground, scarlet and glaring.
The princes of the Mozu are ugly, and the magic whistle is shocking, but they are unable to recover.
After all, Qin Qi escaped.
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"His Highness, he is not dead, you see, he is not dead, so please calm down your Highness!" EBNER Aris sighed.
He is the demon who took away the poems, and in front of him, the poems are staring at him coldly.
At this moment, the poems of the poems, the magical powers of the universe, the forehead of the smallpox imprint is shining, the kind of noble to the ultimate breath, people feel tremble, want to worship.
The poetry bites his teeth and angers: "You lied to me. You knew from the very beginning that the young master came to the battlefield, but took me to the battlefield. You deliberately refused to let me see the young master!"
With the poetry anger, the three-petal ceiling of her forehead is more thoroughly bloomed. The majesty is that any demon must bow.
EBNER's face was white, and he took a deep breath and said, "I am worried about the safety of His Royal Highness!"
"You are not trustworthy, you said, as long as I revitalize the holy tree, you will let me see the young master, you lied to me, the young master is in danger, but you will not let me know!" The poetry cried, angry.
She just arrived at the battlefield and saw the scene of the secret fortress. He saw that Qin Qi was in danger and almost died!
She wanted to help Qin Qi, but they were stopped by EBNER.
At this moment, by her side, a full ten powerful princes gathered together, they joined forces, suppressed the power of poetry, and did not let her come forward to save Qin Qi.
But now their look is not good, the power of smallpox, the suppression of them is huge, and it is almost impossible to support.
In fact, if it wasn’t for Qin Qi’s escape from birth, poetry and poetry might have to smash out the shackles of the smallpox.
"His Royal Highness, you can't appear on the battlefield, otherwise the Terran will use all means to kill you!" Ebner called. "You are a Mozu saint. You can't go back to that Qin Qi. He can't protect you." !"
"You lied to me, I will not believe you again, let me go, now the young master is very dangerous, I am going to help him!" The poetry cried, the breath is more powerful, naturally suppressing all the demons.
EBNER was half-squatting on the ground and still insisted. "His Royal Highness, you also saw that Qin Qi has left safely, he will not have anything to do."
"It is you, if it is around him, then he will be treated as a spy of the Mozu, for him, that is the disaster!" Ebner called.
The poetry has not changed her face. Although she has never regarded herself as a demon saint and does not recognize the identity of the demon, she cannot ignore the facts.
Her appearance is really likely to bring Qin Qi to the catastrophe.
When EBNER saw the change of poetry, he continued to say: "His Royal Highness, I will arrange it for you. You must meet with Qin Qi. You must be extremely careful to avoid all the eyes and ears of the Terran. It takes time."
Poetry pinches her fists, she really wants to go back to Qin Qi, but EBNER must pay attention to it. Finally, she said: "Continue to observe the situation of the young master with the mirror."
"Yes." EBNER breathed a sigh of relief.
"If the young master is in danger again, no one of you can stop me. This time, I will not give in. If I ruin this smallpox, I will go!" The poem bites his teeth.
It is said that EBNER and the princes only smiled.
For the first time, they hope that Qin Qi will not have an accident. Otherwise, poetry will not leave the price, and they will die if they die. Then they will never stop.
It’s just that EBNER’s heart is full of hidden worries. He feels that things are a little over-expected. Qing Litian, do they really just want to kill Qin Qi?
EBNER has a feeling that some things that they don't know about the Aris clan are in the dark, like spider webs, which are shrouded.
And the purpose, it may be poetry!
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