The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1919: Three saints

"Wh..."

"Wh..."

"I’ll be there soon...”

"Rush..."

Finally, everyone is far from the edge of the southern front, but only two miles away, that is, one kilometer away.

Everyone is more energetic, spare no effort, and sprint.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Booming...ah..."

"boom……"

At this moment, when they saw that they had to rush out of the squad, the edge of the squad suddenly condensed the illusion of dozens of Sirius, and surrounded the Tianluo umbrella in an instant.

"this is……"

"Sirius!"

"Run!"

A few quasi-sacred eyes will be swallowed up by the Sirius. They will simply abandon the Tianluo umbrella and display their fastest body. They will rush to the edge of the circle. Because they are only a few hundred meters away, they have to fight together. .

"Booming..."

"what……"

"Do not……"

The five quasi-saints were wiped out by the Sirius group in a flash, and the blood and the rain flew.

"do not come……"

"what……"

"help……"

The powerful and incomparable quasi-sacred strongmen are also extremely fragile in front of these wolves. These sacred shadows are the strength of saints, so many, there are five quasi-sacred ones. I was killed in an instant.

"Hurricane!"

A blond old man slammed a mouth, and his eyebrows had a small piece of golden paper. When he saw his magical technique, the whole person disappeared in the same place, and then appeared outside the circle.

"Light and shadow!"

A plain-dressed middle-aged woman also released a big move. Through the squatting technique of the blond old man, a light and shadow was drawn, and the blink of an eye appeared outside the circle.

"Transformed!"

Unfortunately, this woman had just succeeded. In the next second, she went back to the squad inexplicably. At this time, she had already seen that the sacred sacred stood outside the squad.

"Bastard!"

The middle-aged woman's face changed greatly. At this time, a few Sirius were coming over. The woman raised her hand and put a golden barrier in front of her. She blocked the images of these Sirius. The woman once again rushed out of the circle, but her face However, it is much more pale than just now. Obviously, this trick has cost her a lot of power.

"Tian Luo Shenwei!"

And the last one, only the snow saint is left, the Tianluo umbrella in the hands of Xue Sheng once again turned, and issued a ribbon of light, repelling the shadow of the surrounding beasts, and the snow stupa flashed and went smoothly. Standing on the glacier.

"hiss……"

Snow St. gently landed, looking back, the Faction has disappeared without a trace, as if nothing has happened.

"The last name, you are looking for death!"

A few people finally landed safely, but the sacred sacred angered the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was angry and could not reveal it.

"Snow, save some strength..."

Xue Sheng gently slams his hand, a pure holy shrine, dispels the sword of the woman named Snow, and then screams to the holy road: "Hey, why do you need to do this, play the pig and eat the tiger for so long. It doesn't mean anything, it's not what the saints do."

"He is sanctified?" Snow fluttered, and I didn't expect the **** to be sanctified.

褚 咧 咧 咧 咧 , , , , , 咧 咧 咧 咧 咧 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对

"Humph!"

Snowflakes did not continue to entangle, she is still a very smart person, not a fever.

Almost everyone thought that this sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred fear.

The blond old man on the side sneered: "When the blasphemy is still wrong, it seems that you are not completely into the holy road..."

"Golden St., you are right. I have your holy path thoroughly. You are a character who sanctified thousands of years ago." The sacred sacred apparently did not deal with this golden sage, and sneered.

"He is also a saint?"

Snowflakes were cold, but I didn’t expect that only four of them survived here, and three of them were saints.

"Snow St., what do we do next?" Snowflakes immediately moved to the side of the snow, and her family and Xuesheng still have some origins. Maybe the Snow Saint will protect their lives.

Xue Sheng looked around and stared at an iceberg in front of him: "Go and see it around, maybe you can find the home of the ice god, this depends on everyone's chances..."

"If there is nothing else, I think everyone will still be separated, and each will find its own creation." Xue Sheng said with a smile.

It’s a good thing that he has just killed and injured so many friends. For him, there is no impact.

He is screaming and laughing: "Snow is the big brother, don't take us around?"

"Oh, the old man can have no big goal. Just look for a few pieces of cold crystal. You can separate it. If you don't get it, you will find it. If you get it, you won't be good. If you can get anything, you will be destined." "Snow Saint does not want to be with others, so he took the first step and went out for a few hundred meters and went north.

"Hey!" The eyes of the gods were cold and did not keep up with the pace of Snow.

The snowflake is a tight heart, and immediately rushed to the direction of Snow Saint: "Snow Saint, you wait for me..."

Xue Sheng took care of the snowflake, slowed down, waited for her to follow up, and then waved her hand and left with snow.

"This old snow taste is really heavy, even the disciples have not let go of it..." He Sheng smiled and looked at Jin Sheng, "Golden St., is it better to walk with us?"

Jin Sheng did not take his feelings, sneered and left to the left: "The old man can't walk with you, in case of any danger, come to a moving picture, can't eat it..."

After saying that his figure left a shadow on the glacier, then it drifted away.

"A group of people who don't know what to do!"

Seeing a few people ignore themselves, drifting away, the face of the sacred sacred immediately becomes gloomy, he spread his palm, the palm of his hand is vaguely like a layer of ice embedded inside, if Ye Chu and Mi Qingxue are here, It will be found that this layer of ice is a piece of cold crystal.

This is exactly the piece he took at the auction, the 550,000-year-old Hanjing, and now he was turned into the palm of his hand.

The ice was drilled from the palm of his hand, and it floated under the soles of his feet, forming a layer of cold crystals. Then the sacred scorpion smashed down and pressed his ears against the cold layer. It seemed to be listening to the sound.

"砰...砰..."

Under the ice, there was a burst of low-pitched voices, and the heart of the Sacred Heart was overjoyed. The corner of the mouth showed a smug smile: "If you don't know what to lift, since you don't accompany Laozi, Laozi will go by himself."

When he finished, he had a layer of ice in his eyebrows, and he directly sank into the ice with his whole person and disappeared.

......

At this moment, the nine-day cold turtle in his own cave house slowly opened his eyes and flashed two sharp lights.

Because Mi Qingxue took Ye Chu to the ancestral home of Hanjing, now he is alone here, he grinned and said to himself: "The descendants of those guys of that year came, it really means something. Up..."

At the end of the day, his whole person sank into the ice and disappeared.