"Ignore him. He’s not angry with you. He’s just a little awkward."

But suddenly there was another sound around me. After the rain, I turned my head and saw a persistent handle. antivir loved it very much.
"If you’re not angry with me, you’ll scare me!" Relax after the rain. They are still like children in front of each other.
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Bailiwai
There are several Kunlun immortals in front of Lin Chong.
They are several small captains who entered the boundary this time.
The eye situation has gone beyond the predetermined plan. The Kunlun immortals have something to do.
"What did Comrade Tianbing 74 arrange for us?" A small team leader asked
"Let’s have a rest for a while," Lin looked at everyone. "Then we will retreat to the existing one in batches, so there are not so many people."
"What?"
"Investigate the truth of Shuishen Palace" Lin Chong looked at the city where the massacre was taking place, and he could hear the despair from the sequence balance. "Although Shuishen Palace has been leveled by the explosion and covered in history, I believe that everything must have a cause and effect, and you will finally find out the truth."
"Yes!" The squad leaders should look.
Chapter five hundred and ninety-three Blood Wang Yang
Through the calendar for 152 years
Three years passed in a hurry.
The fog world of the dark sun was completely different three years ago and became particularly strange.
The most special place is that the color of the past is as clear as the blue sea and becomes as red as blood.
The birthplace of aquatic animals around the mainland turned into blood color.
In the past three years, tens of billions of Shui people have been killed by giant trees, monty and big black gods, and their blood flowed freely in the ocean, which abruptly changed the color of the sea.
The wounds of the gens make the world move.
With the rapid decrease of the number of aquatic animals, it is obvious that the fate of this world falls on the Terran, the Demon, the Law and the Terran. The encounter of the Terran makes some great sages vaguely feel that there is a mighty Terran, and the Demon gradually fades out of the Terran’s sight after the murder of the three-character Great Sage Water God Palace.
The titles of the Great Sages are much better than those of other clans in their sense of God’s will and destiny, and they are always unaware of the death of the three most powerful titles of the Great Sages, which makes the demon clan lose its cohesion, and more and more demon clans return to their former seclusion.
Terrans have good courtesy and mutual respect for these former comrades-in-arms, and no more troubles have arisen.
There is no demon race in the Shui nationality, and the fate of the Terran has been flourishing day by day in the past three years, which is as bright as the sky.
Terran’s prosperity today is driven by Kunlun Immortal. Although there is no Kunlun Immortal Sect entering the world, when the roots and fruits are manifested, Lin Chong can feel more and more as expected.
Terran will become the master of this world.
He is about to master the roots of this world.
Today’s East Seaside
Lin Chong was alone on the reef, looking at the red waves rushing to the soles of his feet before him, and then looking at the deep sea.
In the sky, the dark sun fell like smoke, and nine shadows fell into the deep sea.
Through the sequence balance, Lin Chong could hear that place roaring, screaming and yelling. It was a 100,000-year-old turtle family who lived in seclusion in the deep sea. In the former Dragon Crystal Palace, the turtle prime minister finally settled the sea today.
"It’s hard to wash the water in the three realms … God will avenge my family!"
When the 100,000-year-old turtle cracked the sea, the scream was surrounded by the black sky and the nine shadows. For nearly a hundred days and nights, the tortoise shell finally cracked inch by inch, and the nine shadows surrounded him like blood-sucking mosquitoes and flies.
Far away in the deep sea, the war reached the coast thousands of miles away, which just made Lin Chongjiao’s waves surge a few centimeters away.
Perhaps a little of the tiny blood foam in the blood-red waves comes from this old aquarium turtle who has lived for 100 thousand years.
With the death of the old turtle
The fate of the last ray of aquarium occupying heaven and earth has disappeared.
Lin Chong stretched out his palm and felt that he had this side of heaven and earth in his palm. He was not short of recognition from heaven and earth.