Peerless White Emperor

Chapter 1129: Holy Fireworks Program

The thorn shield has almost no weight in its hand. It seems that it can cover the human body. It is like a feather, and it is invisible. The most important thing is that there is no attribute demand. This shield makes itself too much. It is an artifact, but it is a lot worse than Lin Le, and it seems to be with a secret growth seal, a bunch of passive attack special effects, with Lele's luck all the special effects are possible, the power Unimaginable.

Zhang Zhengxiong is a dark silver body heavy armor. The majestic and sacred knight helmet looks like a torch in the darkness of the helmet. He carries a huge bloody, left-handed giant crystal arm guard. At this time, it seems that the hero is unparalleled, and Lin Le is also Heavy armor, but the shoulders are unilateral heavy shoulders, now the armed star disc hand level is also almost a god-level device, dozens of crystal slots, you can use the crystal cast curse, with a variety of magic, 120 At the multi-level, he directly transferred to the Luli Li for seven times and became an armed upstart. The real gold ambassador, Zhang Zhengxiong became the archbishop and pastor's fist under Ye Cang's pressure on Saga.

Lin Le's super-high grades allow him to see the ranks of Sagarn and others. Everyone knows that Sagarn is 140, Utis is 145, Lenchi is also 145, and Leslie is only 110. Around the level, when Yan Mei looked at Lin Le and Zhang Zhengxiong’s current attributes and specializations, he actively covered his eyes. This **** also has a god-level specialization, hero specialization, a bunch of skills, and Lin Le’s sheet metal. The ability is even more super-quality, and even can make lucky coins, bad luck coins, tiger coins, moving coins and other special currencies, but the materials and the money needed are more exaggerated.

When Lin Le's whole body steel is framed by the steel of God, and a lot of trolleys made of super rare materials are taken out, the thorns **** and take a sigh of coolness. "Where are you coming from so many steels of God?"

"The munitions officer bought a little bit and collected a little everywhere. The Chamber of Commerce rewarded me a lot. Xiaoxiong gave me some. It was still worse. I still want to do something. I just opened the box and opened it. Just enough to make the framework, the materials prepared before were made below, and Lele also has artifacts that are just as good.

“How many things can this cart hold?” Ye Cang asked.

"I don't know, the introduction said that I can pretend to be the next world." Lin Le's words made Ye Cang's satisfaction nod. "The capacity is big, otherwise the bones of natural disasters will not be shipped back."

"..." everyone.

The thorns look at the three people, and all three of them have the artifacts of the eight classics. Although the ring of the bear is not an artifact, it feels more perverted than the artifact, the chaotic weapon of the devil, the trolley of Lin Le, and the others after the war. How to fight, especially the bear, the level, the number of people can not kill him, can not break the defense, I have this shield, armor and injury reduction to catch him or the world, it is estimated.

In the next few days, Ye Cang rectified the newly-increased Ibados cult and also known the name of the mantra, Staos, who appointed him as a relative of Ibado but was rejected. Ye Cangzhen lived "Sure enough, the purification is not complete, step by step, first holy water, then holy oil, all come to ten courses.. Vera Li! Prepare."

"No! The supreme sage of the great, the relatives of the Ibado adults are already on the way, I dare not surpass." Staros's face was white, and he trembled back.

"Oh, this way, who is it?" Ye Cang asked.

"Zana Hijah Ussisi, the master of the deep red heart." Staos said that he could not help feeling the fear when he was famous.

"It's her." McCulrow muttered.

"Oh, old wheat, you know?"

"Well, a little bit of it, it is a false demigod that has been stranded in the world for special reasons. It is almost sanctified with Agaros, but her existence is more distant and mysterious. It will not be a deep red heart. It’s basically a hurricane.” McCull’s words made Ye Cang nod. “Alright, as long as it’s not waste, what is the deep red heart?”

"In fact, not far from the Black Wind Mountain, passing through the Black River in the far east, going to the Gobi Desert, and entering the Great Cave Suwes, Suvis is also one of the base camps of the Church of the Evil. In general, it is more like a trilogy. All kinds of chaotic gods gather, exchange places, deep red in the deepest abyss of Suvis, and she is the only inhabitant of this abyss, but also the only order maintainer of Suvis." McCullo continued to introduce.

"I didn't expect you to be familiar with Suvis's." Stasta's words made Ye Cang blink. "This is the vice president of our goddess association. You didn't use the honorific words. The pot is going out and turning right, down the basement." Anyway, you know it, go for five seconds, as a punishment."

When McCallo thought of his second feeling, lying down, I immediately jumped out and felt that it was full of sorrow, all kinds of extreme nausea and insult, simply not the spirit of tolerance, physical, soul pollution, I will go in again, no, I want to touch the game again. I would rather die a hundred times. "Go, this is the president's words, otherwise it will be five minutes or five hours."

Staos left with a heavy pace.

Ye Cang looked at his heavy back and muttered. "One day he will understand my good intentions. This is for his good, to correct his differences."

"The president's intentions are good, and all of them are known." McCullough thought of Shakespeare's pig-like scream and twisted to the deformed face. The bear tyrant is even more tragic. After coming out, I talked to myself for a few days, I have to go home, until I met the president very hard, it was scared back to God and returned to normal.

"So this purification needs to be perfected. The temporary maximum purification mode is the first holy water baptism. In the baptism of holy oil, I intend to add smoke, cough, holy smoke, and holy fire baptism. Although it is still in conception, it should be soon Complete the new baptism of our goddess association, let more lost lambs who need baptism to help convert, oh..." Ye Cang took out his cooking manual.

"Sage. . . . . . . Adults are far-sighted, for the association to pay too much, believers and those who are lost will definitely find a home and self." McCullough thought of new torture, almost almost The crying cry is praised, my goodness, holy fire and holy smoke, natural disaster. . . Suddenly pity and sympathy for the natural disaster, I am sorry for you.

"Ah!!!! It hurts!! So disgusting!! My soul!!! My brain!!!"

The screams of Staos came faintly, and Ye Cang blinked. "I feel no sense of freshness. Old wheat, you should go ahead, I want to hurry up and think about the holy fire."

McCullamo left the room silently. When he left, he looked at Ye Cang's face seriously. He concentrated on looking at the dim ceiling and sighed and left.

McCallo took a trip to the room of Shakespeares, looking at the window facing the direction of Changyue Island, revealing the incomparable missed and sentimental Shakespeares "slow down."

"Fortunately, it's no wonder that all who went in have surrendered. It's just **** in hell." Shakespeares thought of the feelings inside and twisted again.

"Hell is going to be upgraded. Sage is an adult. Now I am studying the holy smoke and the baptism of the Holy Fire to add purification."

"Old wheat, if I leave home without a sound, will you tell me?"

"No doubt, will."

"Oh, yes, the same is true for me, maybe I have to add a few more knives."

"Tough, the sage adults go to the realm of the gods, and we are free."

"This is my only expectation and wish now, and I will do my best to help him become a god!!" Shakespeares did not hold back and shouted.

"Xiaosha!! Noisy!! I am thinking about new recipes!!"

Shakespeares quickly rushed to the sound and continued to look at the direction of Changyue Island.

McCullo quietly left, came outside and looked at the desert and muttered. "I always have an unpredictable foreboding."