Spirit, what is this?

Master, you are not strong enough to support the gushing power of the light gate.
Li Ling’s eyes sparkled with complex colors. He didn’t expect the power of the light door to be so terrible. How powerful it would be if I opened these light doors.
A halfopen light door has such a terrible power. It would be a god if all the light doors were opened.
The human body has a big universe.
This sentence is really not a hole to the wind.
Cough cough
Feng Ling’s eyes sparkled with shock. Looking at the dull expression, Li Ling’s heart was shocked. It was so terrible that he felt that even his master, Wu Shen, could not resist.
Of course, Fengling believes that Wu Shen, the capital near Wusheng Mountain, still has the ability to avoid that shot.
Well, listening to Fengling’s cough, Li Ling suddenly looked up and immediately glanced at his right arm’s heart and said, Redeem Tianxue Yiqi Dan.
ding
The host consumes 3 Wan Ku points for Tianxue Yiqi Dan
Tianxue Yiqi Dan Li Ling felt that he had just consumed blood gas and was constantly replenished, and his right hand gradually returned to normal, but it was still difficult to force it as if his right arm did not belong to him.
Who the hell are you? Feng Ling’s eyes wandered with complex colors and stared at Li Ling.
Want you to tube Li Ling took a white look at Fengling’s heart and was surprised that the whole chest was broken and still alive.
Ignore Ling Li Ling, who can’t afford to fall on the ground, take a deep breath and walk towards the iron door.
Wait Li Ling expression slightly changed and took out a piece of life metal.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the piece of life metal is no different.
No way
Li Ling’s expression is stiff. If the iron gate touches Li Zhenlong, then this life metal will definitely melt, but now this life metal root shows no signs of melting.
Isn’t this the uncle? Li Ling’s eyes flashed with a doubt. It may be that the life breath of the uncle has changed for some reasons.
Wu Shen, the capital, got such a dangerous tunnel and let his second brother sit in the middle of Li Ling. I don’t believe it’s not Li Zhenlong inside.
With a complicated mood, Li Ling walked step by step to the front of the iron gate and spit out a foul breath. His left hand slowly buckled the iron gate.
This door can’t be opened
Fengling struggled to get up, but unfortunately, his injury was so serious that it was a miracle that he could survive. It was impossible to stop Li Ling again.
I have to open it.
Li Ling’s eyes are full of complicated colors, and his left hand is fierce
thump
Great power will forcefully break the whole iron gate from the mountain.
Behind this door, it was dark as if Li Ling’s eyelids were looking up at the scene inside, and I couldn’t help but look at a stiff expression. What the hell is this?
Li Ling stayed.
It was amazing. He didn’t expect that he had gone through all the trouble to open this iron door, but it wasn’t Li Zhenlong inside.
This is what’s going on? Li Ling’s face turned to look down with consternation.
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Chapter 29 My name is Zhou Chongen
Li Ling felt that his brain was a little short. He never thought that this welldefended and dangerous tunnel was actually holding a new child.
Behind the iron gate, a child who looks at most seven years old is wearing a white gown and sitting on a stone bed with his legs dangling and his big 夜网论坛 eyes flowing with curiosity.
The boy’s face is white, which may be because he has not been exposed to the sun all the year round. There is no blood color. His lips are thin and his mouth is slightly upturned. The cherry mouth is absolutely appropriate. The facial features are evenly distributed, and he is not very handsome but has an aura.
Wu Shen, the capital city, got such a secret tunnel that it is too bullshit to bet on a child. Li Ling’s mouth twitched and stared at the ground before Fengling strode, picking up his neck.
Fengling’s chest was penetrated by the Brahma Dragon Gun, but there was no blood spilling, and a bitter fleabane bitter fleabane constantly splashed Mars.
Who the hell is this fucking kid?
Li Ling feels that this matter is not so simple that it can make the capital Wu Shen so arrogant and the identity of this child here is bound to be unusual.
I don’t know. The wind is getting weaker and weaker, and the eyelids are heavy, looking at the iron gate children.
The child winked and smiled at Fengling with an evil smile on his mouth, as if to laugh at him.
I don’t know if you think I will believe it? Li Ling’s eyes flashed coldly.
I really don’t know. Feng Ling’s eyes rolled with fear. Looking at the child jumping from the stone bed, his voice trembled. No, you can’t let him out.
Don’t let him out, please tell me who he is first. Li Ling turned to look at the child who was about to step out of the iron gate, and there was a cold light in his eyes. Kid, if you dare to come out, I’ll break your leg.
Although I don’t know who the child is, Li Ling also has a sense of foreboding.
I really don’t know who he is. The master asked me to guard this place for ten years and told me that there was a scourge around here.
Ten years, you’re kidding me. Looking at a child, it’s only nine years old. How can you be detained for ten years?
I don’t need to lie to you. Fengling’s breath is getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are gradually getting holes. The voice is slight. Never let him leave.
With a faint smile on his face, the child shrugged his shoulders after hearing Li Ling’s threat and looked socalled door edge.
Looking at the child’s behavior, Li Ling always feels that he is not like a sevenyearold child but like an old fox in his 40 s and 50 s
bang
Backhand threw Fengling out. Li Ling went to the front of the child and frowned and said, Who are you and what will be here?
The child’s mouth turned up, his eyes flashed with contempt, and the corner of his eye swept away and the wind slowly spoke.
The child’s voice is very cold, as if it were from the cold winter and the wind was chilling.
My name is Zhou Chongen.
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The child’s face was stunned and wait for a while looked at Li Ling. You hit me.
Mother, if you are Zhou Chongen, I will be a saint. Li Ling’s face is bold and cold. Kid, who are you? If you tell me the truth, I’ll get you out.

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