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Chapter 1141 The ladder, my ladder(1/2)

what happened?

Where am I? Who am I?

And what do this dog's thing do!

At that moment, almost all the players of hell stared at their eyes shocked, her eyes were red, and their anger burned.

Huai Shi, you fucking ...

More than just Yaresta, Maruses outside the chessboard couldn't help but growl in his heart.

He would rather have a chopped Yaresta!

What is the difference between moving the ladder on this bones and shovel their life.

From the beginning of the confrontation to the present, what is the golden dawn so long? It took so much effort, just to do the disabled party of your ideal country?

Isn't it to complete the ladder and connect the entire abyss camp into one?

With the current branch mission, the main line is about to fail -there is a dog's wifi that puts your own wifi, you have to break everyone's WIFI!

Okay, but you can't think about it yourself.

This wave, this wave is the same life!

But now there are more anger and how much roar, it is impossible to stop the sudden rising sun wheel.

But just above the sky, suddenly there were cloudy clouds.

As if the bone giant pillar that supports the entire world has emerged without warning from the sky, it fell towards the rising sunrise!

Storm totem!

War weapons from the Sea of ​​Thunder, known as the horror armed forces under the anger of the dwarf king.

At this moment, while the giant pillar appeared, the projection of the dwarf king flashed for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the storm totem wrapped the endless quality and the stern frost and lightning, and the rising sun rotten!

The destruction that can be reduced cannot be blocked.

The huge power was torn and the crowns of the outer surroundings of the Dai Pin Dongjun were smashed into a crushing. After the broken sun wheel, there was a burning Baihong flying out!

That's the soul!

The soul of the sublimator!

Through the flames of the sun and the pain in hell, the transformation, and the tempering, the dazzling blade is formed.

The sword of the sun that poured into the whole heart and the whole heart of the whole god and the hatred of endless resentment and hatred, running through the realization of the universalization of the aquina, tore the labyrinth, leaving only the string trembling

The subtle sound.

Long and desolate.

Such as the remaining rhyme of the long whale, spread in the wind, endlessly.

It was the laughter from Nautilus, and countless solidaries were full of ruthless and mockery.

Regardless of how many obstructions from the sky, no matter those who can't chase it, let alone the shouts and roar of the funeral test.

The burning Dongjun went up, against the sharp gravity, leaving a red remnant.

The ladder drama shook in horror and contracted upwards.

But it's too late.

A finger is twenty instant, a moment of twenty thoughts, one thought ninety times.

Suddenly.

In the narrow time of this short -tier moment, the sword of the Japanese wheel rose in the solidified world, instead of the souls who died 70 years ago, to the world of 70 years later, revealing this late revenge!

Now, karma is the head!

Everything has not been blocked ...

In the present, hell, border, inside and outside the chessboard, above the royal seat, in the decision room ... and even every onlooker who pays attention to this gambling game, he can't help but widened his eyes.

Watching the destruction of one inch approached the Hongguang.

Surprising or angry roar brewed in the throat, but it was too late to fly out.

Just staring at the rapidly dissipating flame light.

Watching the dazzling trajectory of it.

Gritten your teeth.

Do you have time? Can you catch up? Can you touch it? Can you hold it?

Questions, countless questions and conjectures emerged from the brain, but their thoughts were too late to operate, and all their consciousness was shocked by the burned light.

However, watching it open, approaching a little bit.

In the severe incineration, it is dazzling to dim, from magnificent to fine.

Until the end, the ladder that could not catch up with the fierce light, gradually collapsed -the screaming of countless people's anger, and countless fortunate sighs and breathing.

But those are no longer important ...

At this moment, only the burning ashes, the last iron light flew out.

Under the promotion of Huai Shi.

——In an inch!

Like the rocket that lifts off, all the negatives and unnecessary burdens are thrown away in section.

During the dissipation, the sublimator smiled and fell from the air.

With all the last strength, finally towards the iron light of that line, waved goodbye.

Goodbye, Nautilus.

Bye now……

He closed his eyes and sank into the darkness.

At the last moment, he heard a crisp sound.

The iron light condensed by the 70 -year -old hatred, and the rainbow that is too late to dodge, touched for a moment.

The thin sound is so melodious.

There are no strength and impact, and no longer have the source and secret instrument.

Only this disgusting and hate from Nautilus, the original book, there is no slightest discount. In this fleeting touch, it conveyed the rebellious people in front of them.

At that moment, heaven and earth died.

Above the dark sky, the permeated ladder of the aurora has begun to tremble violently, and the gorgeous colors are no longer. Under the will of that invasion, it turns into dazzling darkness.

The deafening collapse burst.

From every corner of the sky.

The broken rainbow, like meteorites, constantly falls from the air and smashed on the ground, quickly dissolved and evaporated as ice cubes.

The whole world is shrouded in gorgeous rainwater.

It looks like a tear.

——Adracks, fall!

At the moment of connection interruption, the abyss camp, which is connected in series, has ushered in such a obtrusive separation, and even too late to react. The amount of mass operation between each other is leaked from the ladder and quickly rises.

The disaster that had bred in the kettle had not had time to take shape, and died in the dark.

The transit stations of Yongshi Group, the fasting circle of Fulu soil, the blood hall of the country, the Tianyuan warship of the Thunder Sea, the signs that echo each other are dissipated one after another, offline.

Fight alone.

The situation of stalemate was broken at this moment!

The roar of the war sounded from every place on the border.

The first reaction was the miracle engraving and hue, the burning giant tree was over the sky, like a fortress, and took the lead in breaking the restraint of the fasting circle, shaking the storm of the sea of ​​Thunder, and the depths of hell!

Immediately afterwards, a large number of bronze lings were carrying the volcanic cannon, praising the name of Volgan, and launched a fierce attack on the blood hall.

The nectar bowl in the hands of the stone curse suddenly flipped suddenly.

The infinite nectar is turned into poisonous water, converged into a tide, and sweeping vertically on the ground.

Hold up the unprecedented advantage since the start of the war. All the players throw the cards held in their hands, without any reservation.

Promote the territory of hell!

But then ...

Everything stops abruptly.

The dust above the earth, the collapsed buildings, the spread of the air in the air, the crushed cloudy clouds above the sky, the counterattack of hell, the advancement of the current situation ...
To be continued...
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