Chapter 2363: A bamboo stick broke the photo
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The figure jumping from the air is naturally a pumice stone.
"puff--"
The magma long sword, like tofu cuts, easily pierces the head of Fu Luo Ni.
The power of faith is like decoration at this moment.
The hot lava spewed out of Fu Luo Ni's body.
In a wailing wailing, the old figure was gradually melted.
Anger, resentment, unwillingness... All sorts of breath spread in the air like fireworks.
"Big-robbed-Zhi-son -"
The last voice in Fu Jing Ni's life is full of hate and curse.
Looking at the dissipating figure, Ye Hong's face was cold and his eyebrows were locked.
He didn't know how the name of his son, the big catastrophe, came before Fu Nien died.
Ye Hong didn't even believe in the prophecy that the gods said by Fu Jingni.
After he created the night god, he scoffed at the so-called god.
In his view, the so-called gods are all phantoms projected by the power of faith.
In this case, who gave Ye Hong the title of the son of the catastrophe and instructed Fu Jing Ni against Ye Hong?
Who can inspire such a strong man?
Although Fu Nie died, not only did the doubts in Ye Hong's mind not dissipate, but more and more.
As Fu Nien fell down, the sacrifice ceremony was also declared unsuccessful.
The red awn on the **** of war gods receded like a tide.
The armless idol recovered its cold shape again.
That disturbing divine punishment did not come after all.
Ye Hong was both happy and curious.
What kind of move is punishment?
Is it impossible to exceed the power of God's photo?
Looking up at the idol, Ye Hong felt a chill.
For a moment when Fulu Nirvana melted in the magma, the Dragon Gun also quieted down.
The huge dragon gun that was more than five meters long has become smaller and smaller.
Finally turned into a palm-sized dragon statue.
Like a mini-hand.
Ye Hong picked up the statue and found that the gloss above it was dim, like an obscure old toy.
Could it be that the original form of the most holy to high light dark dragon head?
No wonder the Forty Thieves can steal it from the Sith Kingdom without any trace.
But even so, Ye Hong can still sense a mysterious mysterious breath from the statue in front of him.
He stuffed the statue into his arms and walked slowly towards the place where Fu Luo Ni died.
Fu Jing Ni's body has turned into ashes.
The hot magma engulfed the remains of the body and turned into pieces of gray stone.
Like the restored stone sword in the hands of pumice stone.
Magma cooling is pumice.
Ye Hong felt annoyed that he should have thought of it by this name.
If you are correct, the pumice in front of you should be a member of the [magma] organization.
Otherwise, he had no reason to betray the Temple of War and helped Ye Hong at a critical moment.
To be honest, Ye Hong is now no wonder that the magma members are out of sight.
But he is still curious, what exactly does the magma organization want to do?
Is it necessary to send a pumice stone such as the Temple of War to lurch the war one day to kill Fulu Nirvana?
Pumice stoned with a sword, panting.
The hot air radiated from him, soaked in a gray robe.
The eyes behind the mask were full of exhaustion.
Yehong came to Pumice Stone and looked at him silently.
Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, reaching into the pile of gray stones and silently picking up a bamboo stick.
The bamboo sticks were mediocre, but it was such a bamboo stick that gave Fu Jing Ni a fatal blow.
Without this bamboo stick that appeared in time, once Fu Luo Ni completed the sacrifice ceremony, the consequences would be disastrous.
Looking at the familiar [West] character on the bamboo stick, Ye Hong silently said nothing.
Because before he came to Xizhou, he also obtained the same bamboo stick in Beijing suburban manor.
"Is he again..."
Ye Hong raised his eyes and looked at the direction in which the bamboo sticks were flying. There was only a vast ocean where he entered.
He turned around and was about to talk to Pumice Stone, but in the corner of his eyes he saw a figure of golden robe, rushing from all directions like crazy.
"Revenge for God!"
Ye Hong fu sighed secretly, unable to confess these crazy gods.
Please, your God made the Lord almost sacrifice you just now!
But he knew that these people were brainwashed by the power of faith on weekdays. They were a group of unreasonable guys, and he did not plan to reason with them.
When the breath in the body surges, they have to be taught.
But Pumice stood up with his teeth clenched, placing the stone sword across his chest, and said with a deep voice: "Here is the hand to me, you go to the south to take people out of the temple."
Ye Hongben was also worried about the Phoenix Rose. At this time, seeing the pumice stone still had combat power, patting him on the shoulder, not much nonsense, he jumped into the hall and flew south.
The top of the head is already shaking.
...
The movement in the north of the temple did not affect the game in the square on the south.
Under the suppression of the God of War glory, the Phoenix Rose retreated.
But none of them gave up and kept clenching their teeth.
The high and low crystals shattered and were born, and they were born and broken.
The whole game has come to a terrible time of an hour.
The God of War glory doesn't seem to want to end the game, just playing around with the girls on the opposite side.
But the countless eyes of the world seem to have seen the end of the game.
Some media have even put up a banner to congratulate the glory of God of War on winning the S10 championship.
On the major websites of Yan Guo, there was already a cry of wailing and repeated screams.
[Shortfall! 】
[Our Yan country, really did not have the life of holding the cup. 】
[Women's eSports team? Ha ha, just a joke! 】
...
The night gossip platform, there are non-stop nobles of the night, and the account is closed.
The verbal abuse in the platform was unprecedented.
Zhu Ziqi and others are all worried.
...
Night food in Anming County.
An Xiaoying looked at the TV sadly, and kept shouting: "Daughter, come on!"
The other people in the hall were all worried.
Tongyou Mountain, Cai Family Villa.
Xian'er pointed to the TV screen and asked, "Dad, are the sisters going to lose?"
Cai Jiannan sighed: "Looking at the current situation, it is not optimistic."
"what......"
Xian'er was depressed and said: "Brother Hong was estimated to be sad that night."
Jiangda, Mingyelou, 503.
The four looked at each other, not knowing whether to continue watching the game.
"Strange, where is the fifth at this critical time?"
"It may be ashamed to hide. After all, he is an assistant coach, and he must also be held responsible if the team fails."
"Go and go, where is the fifth kind of person who easily escapes!"
Egret City, Kyoto... Numerous regretful sighs sounded everywhere.
At the competition venue, Ruan Biying was in a panic, her fingers twisted together nervously.
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