God of Fire

Chapter 915: See the deceased again

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Uh! !

it hurts! !

Lin Yang was fascinated by the old dog in his heart.

At this moment, every inch of his muscles is enduring severe pain. The terrible time turbulence is simply the most terrifying wonderland he has ever experienced. Now that he is a little careless in retrospect, I am afraid that he is gone.

Despite this, his medicine god pot lid was hit to pieces as he traveled through time and space, and the Flying Immortal Sword was extremely damaged as a result of a whole hundred years of fighting. The saddest thing is to be the Yin Shen Nian Shadow Forest. Yang.

The same is Yin Shen Nian, if you look at the Yin Haotian, you will achieve the supreme dominance realm when you look at others, and then look at yourself, all day to help Lin Yang keep his guns alive, is the gap swollen so big

Anyway, at the moment when he came out of the tunnel of time and space, Shadow Lin Yang vowed that he would not talk to Lin Yang again for a thousand years.

In any case, Lin Yang finally came out of the rift in time and space safely, but his physical body was severely damaged, and his whole body was extremely weak.

But at this time, I didn't know where I stretched out a sword and stabbed Lin Yang's lower abdomen fiercely. This sour feeling made Lin Yang really excited.

After he couldn't help but roared, he heard a solemn voice from above:

"Damn bastard, so arrogant when he died, die for me!"

Damn your grandma!

Although Lin Yang was seriously injured, he could feel that the opponent's cultivation base was nothing but an ordinary fairyland warrior from the sword just now. Such a scum would want to stab him to death, it was a joke.

Snapped.

He lifted his left hand and accurately caught the opponent's second stabbing blade. With a push with his right hand, he directly shot the covered corpse above his body. At the same time, the whole person slammed up, waving his hand to condense the rest. Not much firepower will give the opponent a great excitement.

boom.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Lin Yang's dying state's blow also had the power of an immortal general, and the flames rising into the sky suddenly shocked all the logistics soldiers present, not knowing where such a skyrocketing fire god appeared again.

"Fuck me... Huh?"

However, Lin Yang's fiery right palm was cut in half and he stopped abruptly on the face of the scared soldier opposite.

Lin Yang was stunned.

Because a very familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Qin, Team Qin!!"

After half an hour.

Lin Yang was wrapped in psychic bandages like a zongzi, and was placed in a simple barracks.

To be honest, Lin Yang himself felt that fate was really too miraculous.

After crossing over, he suddenly met the former Captain Qin Zhaozhong, no, it should be said that it was Ximen Broken Sky of the year! !

This is simply a gift from God to him.

If you encountered Ximen Broken Sky, then this should be the camp of Zhu Rongyan Army, and you are only one step away from Emperor Huotian. All the plans can be pushed forward quickly, so please don't let it go.

Moreover, when he thought of seeing the former Fire Emperor Li Haotian immediately, Lin Yang inevitably felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The pain of parting before is still vivid, but now he wants to see that pair of Wan again. The face of the dead...

No, would the Fire Emperor who was a million years ago also be this virtue

However, it is a pity that Lin Yang thinks things too naively.

Not long after he lay down, soon a soldier in red armor entered the camp, and the two directly put Lin Yang up from the simple bed, and shouted very harshly:

"Be honest, don't move, follow me!"

kindness

The attitude is a bit unfriendly!

Lin Yang hadn’t said much to Ximen Duantian before, but roughly saw that the other side didn’t seem to have reached a soaring general on the left, but he always rescued him anyway, and dealt with the injury seriously. The next plot should not be a tragedy, right

"Two, I am a friend of Ximen Duantian, I don't know where this is taking me?"

Lin Yang's current physical condition is very bad, his body is necrotic, his spiritual veins are completely broken, and his strength is not 20%, but even if Long You is shallow water, these two scums next to him can't be arrogant in front of him. Simon and Zhu Rongyan's face, how could he be so polite.

But I didn't expect that his politeness would be exchanged for impeccable dominance.

"Mom Lao Tzu asked who you are, tell me so much here, shut up, or you will look good!"

kindness

In a word, Lin Yang's face suddenly became cold.

The other person next to him sneered:

"Huh, Ximen Duantian's friend, of course we know that you are that idiot's friend, otherwise, why would we come to you specifically, obediently follow us, when you will explain later."

Confess

What to explain

Lin Yang had already noticed something wrong in his heart, but he heard the meaning of the other party's words. It seemed that he had been implicated because he was saved by Simon Duantian. What kind of tricks are hidden behind this

Lin Yang stopped talking, but allowed the other party to stand behind him and sneak out of the camp, and was taken to another temporarily constructed wooden prison. This prison was not small in size and held at least hundreds of enemies in it. A prisoner of the army, Lin Yang was framed all the way to the deepest point, and was violently pushed into a closed wooden house.

"Go in for Lao Tzu!"

Slap.

Lin Yang seemed to stagger for two steps, the wooden door behind him was severely closed, and there was a pile of prepared execution tools in front of him. The terrible poison fire was surging with a palpitating light, and he seemed to be ready to attack Lin. Yang did it.

There were about a dozen cold-faced sergeants standing in the house, all at the level of the powerhouse in Wonderland. They were surrounded by a wooden table. Behind the wooden table was a non-commissioned officer with a sneer looking at him calmly. The cultivation base has reached the level of the elementary immortal generals, and should be the commander of these people.

The whole field was filled with uncomfortable dignity, especially Lin Yang, who looked frail, in front of such a group of fierce men who looked at him, was like a white rabbit entering a wolf's den. Others can play whatever they want. Play.

Sure enough, the immortal general-level non-commissioned officer did not put Lin Yang in his eyes at all. After seeing the latter coming in, he waved his hand and said leisurely:

"Tie me first."

"Yes!"

"Boy, come here, be honest!"

Swish.

Five flowers tied in one pass.

Lin Yang did not resist, but let the other party tie his hands behind him, and at the same time placed a seemingly strong spiritual seal, making himself immobile.

"My lord, what are you going to do, I am a friend of Simon Broken!"

After the tie was tied, Lin Yang showed fear and deliberately emphasized the words Ximen Duantian again.

Sure enough, just like before, the non-commissioned officer smiled Yin Yin after hearing the words Ximen Duantian:

"Hehe, I didn't expect you spy to confess so readily, but it saves us a lot of energy. Seeing you look so weak, I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand the means of your grandpas. That's all, you are obediently in this confession. If you are detained, we will give you a good time and will not let you suffer those sins!"

"Have fun? What fun! Are you going to kill me?"

Lin Yang's acting skills broke out in an all-round way, and he was simply a frightened little lamb. He began to struggle hard, and at the same time began to yell desperately:

"You just said that I was a spy? You are guilty. I am not a spy. I am a friend of Simon Duantian. You want to frame him through me. This is slander, the most shameless slander!!"

"Huh? You don't see how smart you guys are!!"

There was a smirk on the non-commissioned officer’s face: "But what I hate most is smart people. Even if you guess it right, so what? As long as you have your blood and blood, this time even the king of heaven will not be able to save Simon. Discard him for me, just chop off your fingers and leave it!"

So ruthless!

Lin Yang's heart was completely stunned.

This was completely a conspiracy against Ximen Duantian, and because of his unknown identity, he happened to be a tool to slander Ximen Duantian.

This is really a rudimentary and dirty drama.

It's a pity... The other party chose the wrong person this time.

"Brothers, get me this sick seed!!!"

Behind Lin Yang, the two goods rushed over directly, and one person came over and wanted the card owner Lin Yang to press him by the neck.

The other kicked Lin Yang's back of the knee fiercely, and wanted him to kneel on the ground. At first glance, the two of them were skilled at cooperating and often did such brutal activities.

But at the moment when their hands and feet were about to touch Lin Yang, there was a sudden crackling, but the sturdy rope wrapped around Lin Yang burst open suddenly, and then a terrible wind came from them. The sick seedlings in his mouth burst out of the body, directly shook the two goods upside down, and slammed into the reinforced wall.

"You! How come!!"

The immortal general stared directly.

He had never seen a person so weak that he could explode such terrifying combat power, what a terrifying existence if the opponent was in perfect condition!

"You, what are you going to do?"

This guy changed his face in an instant, and it was just a moment's effort to go from fierce and evil to soft as a dog.

"You just said you want to kill me, then what do you say I want?"

Lin Yang walked step by step, his face was already pale at the moment, he was more like a ferocious evil spirit, and his gloomy tone set off a cloudy wind in the room.

"Go on, take him down for me!"

However, these soldiers were somewhat bloody. Following the roar of the fairy general, a group of people gathered their courage and rushed towards Lin Yang.

It's just that this kind of death-dealing behavior just made the demon grin on Lin Yang's face more intense.

……

At the same time, outside the prison, a flame-breathing figure rushed over in rage.