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Chapter 43 God Weeps

"Tang Yun!"

In the air, Lin Tu shouted loudly, covered with sword intent, and sent a sword straight to him from afar, slashing directly at Tang Yun in the form of a real dragon, laughing and laughing: "How about being my Lin Tu's girlfriend this time? What's the point of being that cowardly with Ding Muchen?"

"Get out!"

As soon as his body flew out, Lin Yixin stepped forward and intercepted Lin Tu with a fierce sword, sneered: "You are worthy of it?"

"Lin Yixin!"

A bloody figure broke through the wind, and it was the seven-star lamp. The sword slashed towards Lin Yixin's back with a grim smile: "Your opponent is me!"

Lin Yixin blocked the situation, and her body was blown away continuously. Mars and shock waves collided with sword blades continued to burst out in the air. Tang Yun took advantage of the situation to twist her body and rushed forward with Lao Ding and Su Xiran.

...

"Lin Wan'er!"

In the crowd, the sword light of asking Jian burst out and said with a smile: "Why are you and Dong Chengyue just unwilling to join my hero tomb?"

"Ask Sword, even you are degenerate?"

Lin Wan'er stood up without saying a word, and the treasure umbrella raised up and smashed the sword's sword's long sword. She flipped the dagger and left a wound on the sword's shoulder. Then the battle boots swept out and kicked the perfect swordsman's sword for dozens of meters. On the other side, Jian Fenghan's long sword had already slashed towards Dongchengyue, and said grimly: "Dongcheng, don't follow your brother Xiaoyao, come on, be a little wife for Brother Jianfeng!"

"Get out!"

Dongcheng Yue looked disgusted, raised her staff, and a strong flame burst out around her body, causing a group of players from the Straight Guild to scream.

"snort!"

Jian Fenghan was in flames all over and approached him.

On the other side, Fu Sheng Wanren's body sank, turning into a shadow, shouting: "Leader, cut Dongchengyue together, clean up their right wing first!"

"good!"

A group of people swept over.

Dongchengyue tried her best to resist, but she still couldn't. With her strength, she would only fight against the sword Feng Han Xin Demon alone. With so many people, she obviously couldn't resist it.

Not long after, Dongchengyue broke out several meteorite rains and storms, and her body was flooded by the crowd.

"Dongcheng..."

On the other side, Lin Wan'er's heavy knee strike knocked away Hellfire's face, and was hit by the sword of Wen Jian behind her. Then an arrow rained down in front of her, and the treasure umbrella in her hand could not resist it. In the "puff puff puff" sound, her arms and legs were hit by arrows, bleeding endlessly, and her breath had begun to drop sharply.

...

"Wan'er!"

Lao Ding was anxious to see it: "Xiran, treat Wan'er quickly!"

“…”

Su Xiran has been constantly treating, but the number of enemies is too large. Lin Yixin, Lin Wan'er, and Tang Yun actually need treatment.

"Go together, concentrate on the fire!"

A violent devour from the Seven Star Lamp, coupled with Lin Tu and the attack of Hellfire, the flames in front of him exploded everywhere. Lin Yixin had become the target of public criticism and was covered with injuries.

On the other side, under the rain of meteorites of a group of mages, Lin Wan'er finally couldn't hold on anymore. The assassin was most afraid of being concentrated on fire. Now he was still being concentrated on fire by a group of archers and mages, and a group of cavalry warfare close to each other. Lin Wan'er's double blades were already covered in blood, and she was almost unable to raise her hands. Finally, she was submerged in the crowd.

At this time, it had already reached half the depth of the crowd.

...

"Some more!"

Lin Yixin was still fighting forward with swords and swords, and her opponents were already full of seven-star lanterns, Lin Tu, and super first-line players like Hellfire. Behind him, Tang Yun's body rolled, but she could not soar into the sky, because countless thunder and lightning lingered in the sky, it seemed to be the manifestation of some kind of great power. Once it flew up, it would probably be strangled in an instant. After all, the power of heaven was unpredictable, and the real dragon could not compete.

So, Lin Yixin, Tang Yun, and Su Xiran still escorted Lao Ding forward like this, getting closer and closer to the golden ladder that followed Emei Mountain. There was not a single inner demon in front of the ladder. It seemed to be a pure area. Once Lao Ding arrived there, he would not be chased again.

"Change the Tang rhyme!"

Qixing Ding gritted her teeth and roared: "As long as you kill Tang Yun, Lost Ye will definitely die!"

“…”

For a moment, all directions were filled with various magic, arrows and guns, and sparks burst out from "puffed" on the true dragon energy on Tang Yun's body. As it continued to be wiped out, Tang Yun's shield became weaker and weaker. Finally, with a sound of shattering, the body of the true dragon began to be injured.

"Come on!"

The Seven Star Lamp rushed over with a sword and roared: "Curse of Fate!"

In an instant, the sword light fell, and Tang Yun's real dragon body was covered with a purple plague. Various defenses plummeted. Soon the dragon scales on his body were smashed into pieces by everyone. Immediately afterwards, the seven-star lamp appeared on the dragon's back like a ghost, and pointed Su Xiran's eyebrows with one hand and smiled: "It's hard to kill the nurse? I don't think so, try the seventh brother's death prophecy!"

In an instant, Su Xiran's delicate body felt as if it was struck by lightning, and his qi and blood continued to fall. Even if he activated the forbidden spell level, he could not hold it back. He almost fell under a chaotic attack with Tang Yun.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and Lao Ding shot the Qixing Lamp in the forehead.

"oh?"

The Seven-Star Lamp suddenly raised its head, then pulled a bullet from its eyebrows, and sneered: "Just like this, what are you thinking about in the world's unparalleled Seven-Star Lamp. Do you look down on me or look down on myself who created my Seven-Star Lamp?"

Lao Ding's body shook, and the real dragon under his feet suddenly disappeared. Tang Yun's afterimage slowly disappeared in the wind. Before he died, he chuckled softly: "Father, see you again... Yun'er will miss you in another world..."

Su Xiran turned into a data afterimage and murmured: "I can only send you here, Father, goodbye..."

...

Lao Ding's body shook and fell down quickly.

"Kill him!"

Lin Tu swept out with a sword, his lips full of grin: "I'm going to succeed in the end!"

However, this sword was rushing away by a figure. When Lao Ding fell, it just fell on the back of a snow qilin. In front of him was Lin Yixin. After shaking Lin Tu with one sword, Lin Yixin pulled the reins and rushed towards Mount Emei with the snow qilin. While rushing forward, he was bleeding all over his body. Even some blood was seeping into her beautiful eyes. She held tears: "Father, this time... Yiyi can only be sent here. Go to the ladder... Don't let us down..."

The snow unicorn pedaled with four hooves, launched a war to trample on it, and continued to rush forward.

Behind him are the extremely vicious pursuit of Seven Star Lamp, Lin Tu, Hellfire, Jian Fenghan and others.

...

When he rushed to the foot of the mountain, Lin Yixin was covered in bruises and could no longer move forward. Behind him, there were still densely packed villain inner demons in front. At this time, Lao Ding was already full of despair.

"Father, that's all I can do..."

Lin Yixin's eyes were filled with tears: "It's about 500 meters away from the ladder here. Please ask my father to rush up the ladder as fast as possible."

As she said that, she raised her hand and flicked it, and Lao Ding's body suddenly floated up. At the same time, Lin Yixin turned a streamer ring between her fingers, condensed a touch of invincible golden light and put it on Lao Ding's body. Her shoulders trembled and she smiled bitterly: "When will you not leave now?"

Lao Ding rushed away quickly and used all his strength.

However, when he ran and turned around, he saw Lin Yixin riding on the snow qilin, carrying a long sword, turning to face the Seven-Star Lantern, Lin Tu, Wen Jian and others, and laughed and said, "Don't chase after me, all of them will die!"

As he said that, a line of clear tears fell to the ground, turning into a golden ripples swept across the world!

"boom--"

Under the storm, Seven Star Lamp used all its strength to hold the Taotie Dharma Image, but it still couldn't stop it. The body slowly turned into dust. Lin Tu, Jian Fenghan, Hellfire and others were waiting to die on the spot. No one could stop Lin Yixin's "Divine Cry" attack, and even if they were invincible, they would die.

...

"boom!"

When the Storm of Shenqi swept past, Lao Ding staggered, and the invincible aura on his body came from Lin Yixin's body. Therefore, this Storm of Shenqi would not cause harm to Lao Ding. Behind him, Lin Yixin's body was shaking, the armor on her body was shattered inch, and her body gradually disappeared into data dust, which made Lao Ding feel very distressed.

Let's go, ladder!

He had no other thoughts and rushed into a golden barrier field outside Mount Emei. The figures of many inner demons who were hiding in the valley behind him who avoided the attack of Shenxue disappeared in an instant. In front of him, a golden ladder reached the Yunding Heavenly Palace on the top of the mountain, and above the Yunding Heavenly Palace was the golden top.

...

"rustle……"

The moment he stepped onto the first ladder with one foot, a sound came from the wind.

"Yo, finally here?"

A familiar voice made Lao Ding's heart tremble.

"I thought you lost leaves really dared not reach the golden top, and you really don't face your heart! It's good that you are here now, I'll sit with you and talk about what you've asked for and what you've been tired of over the years."

This voice is not someone else, but just yourself.

Lao Ding felt a little desperate. Do you finally need to face this moment?

The saddest thing is to keep your heart in mind, but the last bond is yourself. Can you win by sitting with yourself? Even if you really win, this riddled self is really not afraid of being laughed at by readers?

"never mind."

Lao Ding shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Just make a joke, you can integrate knowledge and action, and you don't even dare to face your own heart. Why are you talking about asking about your heart?"

But, after thinking about it, many questions were put into the extra chapter. Isn’t it just like writing a diary in front of so many readers?

Borrow that classic line.

"Who writes a diary by a serious person? It's a shame!"

...

"It's really a embarrassment for myself..."

Lao Ding smiled bitterly, and his heart was shaken as soon as he stepped onto the first step. It was really difficult to ask for his heart.

No matter what, let’s talk about it after going up!
Chapter completed!
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