Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 323: Broken

Luo Lin followed the fog and followed Mr. Mu in the mountains.

Surrounded by black lacquered grass and mountains, the mountains and rivers are so high that there is only a little bit of water in the deep river ditch.

They flew by the height of a few feet off the ground and marched along the mountain.

In the valley ditch, some extremely strong insects and small beasts roared toward them from time to time, or swayed the most lethal fangs and stingers on their bodies.

Luo Lin was sweating cold.

His heart beats violently, and he faintly feels that maybe he will touch a terrific secret.

One, only the mastery, amazing, or terrible secret.

He will, contact the true core secrets of his biological father.

Perhaps, because of this secret, because of the action tonight, his future life will undergo tremendous changes.

I didn't know how far the flight was along the mountains. When the moon of the sky was about to fall into the west side of the hill, Mr. Mu suddenly stopped the light, and then took Luo Lin along a cliff and flew straight up.

The mountain has a height of more than 20,000 feet, and it is hurricane along the way. The higher the distance from the ground, the lower the temperature.

On a piece of rock, a thin, light blue frost soon appeared. With the repair of Luo Lin, he was chilled by the freezing spirit. He flew up again for a while, and Luo Lin’s nose was stinging, and the cold spurred him to sneeze.

"Humph!"

A snoring cold noise came from above.

Luo Lin looked up. He saw the height of hundreds of feet above. There was a giant red-colored giant on the edge of the cliff. His upper half of the upper body explored and looked at himself with a weird look.

That kind of look, Luo Lin has also had.

In the circle of the Luo family, when he looked at the animals he had housed, his eyes were the same as the giants.

Luo Lin’s heart suddenly burst into a fire and rushed to the sky, and he glanced at the giant.

The giant yelled and laughed. He said in a low voice: "Interesting, this mortal, with some guts, is really interesting."

While laughing, the giant raised his right palm and slaped his hand toward Luo Lin.

‘嗡’, the giant’s palm squirted a huge white palm print, and when the head slammed into Luo Lin, the huge handprints of Fang Yuan Baizhang were accompanied by Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu snorted and shouted. He swung his sleeves and a three-foot circular wooden shield flew out of his sleeves, releasing the green light and spreading rapidly around him, instantly turning into a circular light with a diameter of hundreds of feet. The shield is on the top of the head.

The huge handprint was shot on a round wooden shield.

A loud bang, a huge handprint quickly crushed the green light shield, a spurred fire continued to spurt, the light shield trembled fiercely, constantly making a low roar.

Mr. Mu’s body trembled faintly, and the big handprint of the blood color was crushed down by an inch, and Mr. Mu’s body fell down by an inch.

Luo Lin’s pupil suddenly shrinks. In his eyes, Mr. Mu’s inscrutable strength is not the opponent of this giant.

In the Fuxi Kingdom, whether it is the most common rock giant, or the higher iron iron, bronze, silver, gold, and even the darkest gold giant with the highest blood concentration and the most ancestors, they are only the middle and lower layers of the Fushun Kingdom. The tributary group.

However, for the first time, Luo Lin saw a giant with a reddish complexion.

Could it be the **** giant in the legendary fire?

No, no, Luo Lin suddenly noticed that this tall, 20-meter-high giant with a pale red complexion, his skin actually showed a crystal-clear texture of beautiful jade. Under the almost transparent skin, it was very thin. The black gold grain is condensed into a strange rune.

Powerful, arrogant, with a wild and brave atmosphere.

The asymmetrical runes with different shapes are like a headless wild beast roaring toward Luo Lin, exuding endless suffocation, arrogance, and unspeakable hegemonic and ferocious rhyme.

This product is not a giant of Luo Lin’s impression, but another kind of life... a very high-grade alien.

The sound of ‘嘎吱’ continued to sound, and the green light shield was crushed and shimmered and almost collapsed.

Mr. Mu said in a low voice: "The savage god, this is the son of my grown-up, he is responsible for this transaction. Do you want to waste this trading opportunity?"

The giant grinned, his mouth sharp, like a shark-like triangle-shaped knife-shaped teeth that reflected the forest's cold light like a metal.

Luo Lin saw that the giant's mouthful of teeth, there are natural traces of looming.

The teeth in this guy’s mouth are estimated to be of comparable quality. If he was bitten by this bite, Luo Lin could not imagine how terrible it was.

Inexplicable, the anger of the heart disappeared without a trace, and a fear of the giant's bone marrow came into being.

Luo Lin grinned, very humble, and smiled at the giant.

The giant nodded with satisfaction, and the big **** handprint suddenly disappeared. He pointed to Luo Lin: "Yes, I like your slave like a despicable smile... mortal, in front of the noble god, will be in your blood, The despicableness in the bone marrow is good for you."

Can't see the expression under Mr. Mu's mask, he quickly looked back at Luo Lin.

Luo Lin’s despicable smile suddenly became a little embarrassing.

He smiled at Mr. Mu, saying nothing, no explanation.

Mr. Mu exhaled a breath, he had a large sleeve, a round wooden shield to recover the aura, and flew back to his sleeve.

Luo Lin’s eyes were sharp. He saw Mr. Mu’s wooden shield, and there were actually a few fine cracks. Obviously, the giant has already caused great damage to the wooden shield in just a short match.

Mr. Mu took Luo Lin to the high cliff and landed on the top of the mountain.

In addition to this giant, Hawthorn, in addition to a dozen feet, still stood several other people.

Two men, one woman and two young women, they are born with great beauty, and the whole body is surrounded by a faint white light that gives people a sense of holiness. What makes Luo Lin wonder is that behind these two people, they carry a pair of huge wings.

The wings behind the young man are a pair of huge wings shaped like a swan.

Behind the young woman is a pair of gorgeous wings like a phoenix butterfly.

The young men and women of this pair are obviously the leaders of this group. Behind them, they are still carrying five other giants with a height of 20 meters and a reddish skin. The black gold and fine lines are visible under the skin.

The young woman’s face was cold and proud. She just looked at Mr. Mu and Luo Lin coldly and said nothing.

The young man frowned. "Mussie, this mortal, is not the person who was responsible for the transaction last time."

Mr. Mu owed a debt to the young man, and said in a low voice: "The noble saint, the adult who was responsible for the transaction last time, he died. This Luo Lin, his identity, and the last adult. The identity is quite the same, and it is entirely possible for my family to perform this transaction."

The young man's shrine widened his eyes: "Dead? How did you die?"

Mr. Mu sighed: "Fu Xi Shen Guo..."

Sheng Sheng immediately interrupted Mr. Mu’s words: “Fuxi Devil...”

Mr. Mu once again sighed: "Yes, the watchroom of the Fuxi Mou Country has seized some clues... So, the adult, in order to take care of the overall situation, in order to maintain the secrets of our transactions, the self-destructive fetus, the soul flies And died."

The Holy Ghost is very surprised and grinning: "Is it self-destructive? Is it self-fragmented? You know, our God of Light is extremely character and does not like to listen to lies."

Mr. Mu was silent for a while. He spread his hands and said indifferently: "My family, I personally disposed of him, and cut off all contact with him. The supervision hall did not get any information from him, so his family , completely annihilated."

Luo Lin’s face became a group, and his body was stiff.

The sacred smile is particularly splendid: "The unlucky one is the illegitimate child of your adult, isn't it right? You said that this mortal is the same as that of the guy. Is he also the illegitimate child of your adult?"

Luo Lin looked at Mr. Mu with a trace of inexplicable horror.

Mr. Mu bowed to the sacred priest: "The wisdom is like you, everything is nothing but your eyes as bright as the sun. Yes, Luo Lin is the son of our grown-up."

Sheng sighed a sigh: "I really envy the prosperity of your adult, I admire, he can find so many lovers who are willing to breed for his offspring... It's too people..."

The young woman behind the sacred face was gloomy and stared at the holy glance.

Sheng Sheng spread his hands and smiled at the young woman: "Hua Wei, I only love you, you know, you and my destiny have been woven together by the eternal destiny, I will never make any sorry for you. Things."

Hua Tuo snorted.

The shrine shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "This is a woman... well, what have you brought."

The white light in the scorpion of the sacred and the Hua Tuo suddenly blazed, and an extremely greedy color appeared on their faces without any disguise.

The six giants who had been lying on the ground stood up at the same time, staring fiercely at Mr. Mu and Luo Lin.

Luo Lin’s mind was in chaos.

The words of Mr. Mu and the Holy Grail have subverted his sense of Qi Qi. His instinctive feeling of extreme fear, but a strange, degenerating sense of stimuli, has made him tense. The body, standing upright and standing still.

When Mr. Qiu asked what Mr. Mu brought, Luo Lin forcibly abandoned the messy speculations and thoughts in his mind, left the fears, turned his head and looked at Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu smiled and nodded: "We brought a doubling of the soul of the previous agreement."

Mr. Mu took a deep breath and looked at him with a solemn wave. A jade box with a length of three feet and a thickness of one and a half feet appeared in front of him.

As soon as the holy hand waved, the dark red jade box fell into his hands.

Open the box, there are sixty-four three-inch tall statues of people. Every statue of a villain is as vivid as a living, but the material is like a mixture of glass and jade. There is an extremely rich and pure soul that constantly seeps out from the jade carving.

"Very good...not bad." The body of the shrine trembled softly, and his white face was unusually exposed, revealing a strange blush.

"Really, it's beautiful." Hua Tuo, who has been cold and proud, has also come together. She stares at her eyes and stares at the sixty-four small human figures in the box. There is almost a water in the pair. Spray it out.

"We, very satisfied... the adults of our Protoss of Light will surely be satisfied with your goods." Sheng Xiaoyin grinned and smiled and wrinkled.

“Not only that.” Mr. Mu said with a sigh: “As a large transaction in 1980, we adults have prepared more valuable goods.”

Mr. Mu took a deep breath, and then he said abruptly: "In the past thirty-six years, the three emperors in the battle, the lucky ones who have been passed down by the emperor, the emperor, and the emperor, the three emperors in their bodies Blood, I think, the Holy Ghost will be more interested in this."

'Boom'!

The entire mountain of up to 20,000 feet was slightly shaken.

The six giants took a step forward at the same time, staring at Mr. Mu and Luo Lin in a fierce manner.

Luo Lin was so scared that he stumbled.

Mr. Mu is not too slow, but also a wave of hands, a jade scorpion that is one foot long and one foot wide and six inches thick.

Hua Tuo's body swayed, grabbed the jade scorpion as fast as lightning, and then carefully opened it.

Inside the jade is three fist-sized blood, one purple, one gold, and one blood red.

In the purple blood, it is faintly visible that the sun, the moon and the stars rise and fall.

In the golden blood crystal, the visions of mountains, rivers and rivers are constantly born.

In the red blood of the blood, a red mist is constantly ejected. Among them, countless people can cultivate and hunt, worship the heavens and the earth, and the will of a strong and extremely perfect battlefield is like a real spurt from it.

"Really... perfect!" The mouth of the holy shrine and Hua Tuo faintly oozes.

"In the past thirty-six years, the three warlords of the Three Emperors in the battle have died for a total of 2,795 people." Mr. Mu sighed: "My family used them to cultivate them with countless elixir and let them The three emperors and blood collected together will have three groups."

"The souls are crystallized, I want to come to these three groups of three emperors blood... Oh, two distinguished adults, please also give you a fair price."

Mr. Mu, Luo Lin and others are trading here.

Two hundred miles away, Wu Tiezheng, who was bruised and bruised, was on a large stone. He chewed a strain of herb with a big mouth and mouth, and his eyebrows opened his eyes slightly, squinting at the movement.

The old shovel was next to Wu Tie, and two sly dark eyes stared at him.

The old iron's body trembled a little, and an inexplicable crazy killing was ready to go in his body. Wu Tie could clearly feel that the old iron body is like a volcanic force that is about to erupt.

"Can't beat!" Wu Tie said softly.

"Can't beat, but also fight." The old iron was very difficult to squeeze out a few cold words.

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