"It’s nothing to do with raising a corpse at home, but there is one thing they don’t know. Those places in the depths of the sea of clouds are turned over and connected in secret. In those years, I was able to lie dry … I found something for myself to do."
The dark magic cast by the secret method was sent from the eye of Mo djinn to the eye that was overturned by Yin Gui’s "hair drainage" and then quietly sent along the pulse. Unconsciously, all the corpses of my brother were stained by Mo djinn.
You Langzheng sighed shallowly, "It’s amazing that dead corpses can be invaded by you."
Mo linjing waved back again and struggled for the third time. Su Jing was knocked over for the third time. Su Jing didn’t come to cast spells again and collapsed.
"It’s not what you think." Mo djinn shook his head and chatted with You Da. "It’s very difficult. We won’t control the corpse practice, but … I was chatting at that time. I used my brains to think carefully and cast spells carefully. I couldn’t count how many times I failed, but in the end I succeeded. There is a saying in Zhongyang called’ Everything comes to him who waits’, which is very well said."
All the corpses of the family are controlled by Mo djinn, but they are still under investigation. Mo djinn’s laws are exquisite, and unless he makes a fuss, those who have been refined into driving corpses are still obedient to Yin.
"In a blink of an eye, it’s 20 armor again. A hundred years ago, it occurred to me that I didn’t know if there were any companions in the middle-earth nether world. At that time, I sent out a spiritual thought. If there were companions in the nether world, they should have responded. Then it was a hundred years of chatting, but I didn’t get what I got, and I fumbled out a good thing. Several flips were closed by this small world key. This can be achieved by casting spells and flipping my eyes. That means that one day I can really recover and I can leave without waiting for anything to do."
It is still unknown what the ink djinn is, but their understanding of Xuantong spells is really profound. Less than two thousand years ago, this ink djinn successively explored the method of infiltration and control of corpse evil spirits, which is really not simple.
"and then six years ago, the earth-shaking little world did it again, which really made me ecstatic! I can’t believe that there are really my companions in this middle-earth ghost. They not only replied to the news, but also sent me a’ Linxi’, which is very good for my recovery! " Mo djinn’s voice is slightly enlarged a little higher, but it serves to show that his heart is excited. Perhaps he really treats the person in front of him as a worm and ant. Mo djinn never hides his emotions when he speaks. It may be respect or disdain.
Talking and laughing, it seems that something annoying suddenly occurred to me. Mo djinn looked abrupt and ferocious. "But when Linxi arrived, the annoying things also arrived!" Ink djinn fiercely raised a finger and poked it at You Langzheng "It is you!"
Just when that black finger missed poking especially adults’ eyebrows, Mo djinn froze the strength again, and the finger hovered and didn’t attack … The ferocious ink djinn turned back to be polite and smiled again. "It’s more rude to lose your temper at the moment. I’m sorry, you don’t blame me."
Ink djinn back finger tone grinned "you and the string of chain uncommon I don’t provoke … nor I to provoke because you boldly into somebody else’s territory, provoked another group of malefic yinyin is not clever, but their strength is really not bad not easy to provoke! Things are simple as soon as they are done. "
The latter thing is that you Da sentenced his party to a chain of injuries, and you Da sentenced them to track down the enemy alone but fell into a large array of shadows. In order to receive the "Linxi" from his companion, Mo djinn stopped by Wang Lingtong for a while, and cast a great magical power to hurt the chain. If it is an accident, it will die.
At that time, it was decided that the two sides still had great efforts to fight. djinn wouldn’t fight them at this time, so they would fight to the death and happily return to the eye to refine the "Linxi"
It’s been more than five years since Su Jing and his party entered djinn Refining and Chemical Co., Ltd. It’s the key time. They don’t want to make an edict to make the corpses rise up and attack, but Su Jing’s strength here is not bad. There are great sages and elite Yin soldiers who fought fiercely and won a big victory. Even the adults, chains and Yin Gui were rescued by them.
Mo djinn’s human spirit cave, but the gods have already arranged things outside the sea of clouds, so everything can’t be hidden from him. When the Great Sage often "mutually assured destruction", he planned to make moves, but he just found that there was an unusually sharp breath that locked him up!
"There are powerful people hiding? This surprised me a lot. Although the grass and trees are inconspicuous, they are also natural. Before I came to Middle-earth, I never underestimated this creature. Later, I died once, and I didn’t despise my heart. I didn’t move my magic machine to bloom a line of confrontation … for more than seven months. "
It’s not unusual for a man to fight and stare at each other for months and look for flaws in the other side.
"Finally, he was tired first, and the momentum was a little flawed, but it was enough for me to seize the opportunity and kill it with a blow. A great corpse is not a skin left after the death of a living thing, but a ghost from heaven and earth!" Speaking of which, djinn finally withdrew her eyes and turned to look at the seven-inch shovel. "You actually hid such a fierce corpse. Is that your last killer? Specializing in desperate counterattacks? "
Yes, but he has already answered with certainty that the answer is not seven inches. djinn turned to look back at You Langzheng. The monster sighed this time. "You are great. I have to kill you."
It’s been a long time, but the ink giant is far more clever than your breath and your mind … Eyes and eyes are the most direct and powerful means for them to drop people’s hearts. Talking in the mouth is a small auxiliary eye to deceive your heart. It’s the real purpose. He exudes wisdom in vitro, and the spirit is as clever as the ink. djinn wants to accept the red sentence
However, the puppet of the former is Su Jing Xianmo, and djinn intends to drop it to You Langzheng.
You Langzheng’s eyes are so turbid for a long time, but the point in the depths of turbidity can’t be cleared up. djinn finished the story and received You Langzheng’s mind.
"The fierce thing has the guts to slay your grandfather Ying Wing first!" If it’s really a solution, the kid wants to die, especially the loyal subordinates before the adult would rather die than watch the Lord die in front of his eyes
"Now that I’m tied, I won’t kill you. Anyway, I’ll stay here for a long time. Sometimes I can slowly civilize and always accept everyone … Only these two red adults, I’m not sure that the boss can accept and kill at this moment."
His voice just fell and suddenly a stuffy hum sounded behind Su Jingyin.
Ink djinn is too lazy to look back at Su Jing. "Don’t worry, you and I will have a good chat later …"
"I won’t force you." Su Jing should breathe heavily, and now it is absolutely impossible to stand up again. He struggled to barely change to sit down, and Youzi swayed and sat unsteadily. "You choose whether to live or die, and you want to live again. Today, things are over. We will leave you and go to sleep. We will meet each other in the battlefield again. If you don’t want to live, I’ll send you to the future. Remember to kowtow seriously when you see Lord You again. "
Ink djinn laughed "true yuan injury behind him, and then retrograde brain injury such a thing is not rare …" As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Su Jingxuan’s smile to an abrupt end!
Chapter five hundred and ninety-four Boxing palm mouth
Su Jing will fall down at any time when he is sitting … Does he fall down? More like a horse falling apart and collapsing! Not long ago, the young people in red robes were as imposing as jade burning bones. At this moment, it seems that they are sitting on the stone carving of the Millennium vicissitudes of the lonely peak!
Grey, withered, mottled people are gorgeous even in Dahongpao, and their injuries are too heavy. Su Jing’s face is not covered with a frown, but somehow, he looks older than You Langzheng, but his right hand is flat, his hand is sword, and he holds it firmly.
When the blade is facing Mo djinn’s sword, it will make people feel strange and feel that people and the sword are not harmonious; But the sword is extremely bright and thorough, and its brilliance is indisputable in heaven and earth, but it will not be covered by light. The sword is not dazzling but beautiful. In the dragon sword, the king Su Jing is fierce in the end!
Eyes only Su Jing’s sword in his hand touched the ink, and djinn’s smile was immediately cut off. He didn’t know this sword, but his eyesight could be white. Once this sword was launched, what would it be?
Ink djinn lowered his eyes and didn’t want to see the sword. It seemed that his eyes would hurt.
The right hand is rock-solid Su Jingju kendo "? Choose, I’m very tired. "There is neither hate nor triumph in his tired tone, or there is no tone at all, so dull and indifferent that he doesn’t look like a living voice. When he decided to move this sword, he was already dead.
Silent for a moment ink djinn slowly mouth "I died once, don’t want to die again I choose …" Speaking of which, ink djinn appeared beside Su Jing.
Did not see flicker or cast a spell to wear the ink. djinn was also firmly pointed at by the blade, and Su Jing’s side … was extra
Two Mo djinn.
Su Jing was seriously injured in a sudden change, and it was difficult to cope with it. He felt a sharp pain in his right wrist to loosen his fingers restrainedly, and a sword was taken away by the enemy!
As soon as the sword was paid in front of Su Jing, the ink djinn was told to dissipate and djinn was left to seize the sword ink.
There is a Mo djinn.
Similar to Qi Donglai’s "Monty Body" spell, but it’s much faster. Qiu Xuhan runs slowly, while the mouse ink djinn flashes across the sky!
"Take the sword" Mo djinn finished his unfinished words and immediately laughed and looked at the top sword that he had just started. "Good … Ah!"
Good is good, but it is a sudden and painful scream.
Brother Yang has collected swords from sword graves for generations. If he recognizes his master, he will pull himself out and go with him. If you don’t recognize it, you won’t be able to get it by how big the friar collar is … After years of repairing the family, will it be loosened by djinn? Besides, this handle is the statue of sword domain and the king of Wan Jian! Ink djinn put it in his hand just said a word sword sharp itself!
Better than ink, djinn still can’t stop the sword from biting and screaming. In the jaws of death, he cracked his thumb and got blood.
What will happen to djinn when I raise the sword ink? Su Jing had long thought about several results. It was in one heart that the enemy took the sword. It was an accident. The pain in his right hand did not go away. For the time being, his left hand raised a recruit, and the sword flew into his palm in the flickering light …