The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 5542: Lin Huier

A move succeeded, Lin Huier's look is still cold, can not see too much look, but his eyes still clearly flashed a touch of anxiety.

Lin Huier turned quickly and took a medicinal medicine and turned it to the old butler's mouth.

At the same time, one hand presses behind the old butler, the magic gas is continuously instilled into the body of the old housekeeper, helping to destroy the power of destruction carried on the big scorpion, and also helping the old butler to keep the last breath.

Only the old housekeeper shook his head and refused Lin Hui's help. He said: "Miss, don't waste any effort, the old slave... The old slave knows that there is a gangster head, Miss... Miss, but can't... Protect the lady, and please ask the lady to be careful... be careful."

The old butler who had already died in the end of the road still did not persist. After the words were spoken, the vitality disappeared.

She lingered in the place for a while, did not say anything, the magic Dan in her hand also stagnate in the void, seems to be unable to accept the fall of the old butler, but also seems to be memories of the past with the old butler.

Although Lin Huier is the daughter of Lin Mo, the owner of the city, she grew up in Anyang City since she was a child. It was only after the city owner Lin Mo was the city owner.

As for the birth mother, Lin Huier has never seen it, and the city owner Lin Mo is not in retreat or in dealing with Anyang City, and rarely meets Lin Huier.

Lin Huier is a master of all things, almost all of them are taught by the old housekeepers. This old housekeeper is very respectful to Lin Huier as a teacher.

The gloomy 18 magical gang has always been the heart disease of the city owner Lin Mo. At this moment, with the plan of shackles, Lin Huier naturally wants to share the worry for the father to increase the emotion between the father and the daughter.

Lin Huier was involved in the shackles. Not to mention that the city owner Lin Mo was not at ease, that is, the old housekeeper who grew up watching Lin Huier was not at ease, so the old housekeeper asked to participate to protect Lin Huier.

It was only when I thought about it that the old housekeeper had been hit by all the heads of the gloomy 18 demon.

This has been hurt, and the potential for ageing has declined. It is not the opponent of Zhong Heng in his heyday.

Although Lin Huier did not know what the old housekeeper had experienced, he could also guess one or two from the old butler's injury.

Although Lin Huier seems to be just a 17-year-old girl, but her heart is tough, her heart is saddened by the death of the old butler, but on the surface it is not revealed.

It’s just colder in the look, the cold is filled, and a pair of bright eyes have signs of bluish blue.

However, after a while, Lin Huier was already awake, her look recovered, and her eyes returned to the coldness of the past.

She took back the medicinal herbs in her hands, and also took the old keeper's body into the space magic weapon, and then moved to the already rigid clock.

The head of the clock was ingested by the invisible force, and was directly absorbed by Lin Huier in the storage space. She searched the treasures of Zhong Heng’s body and then left the deep pit.

However, Lin Huier did not leave directly, because she sensed the fluctuations of people fighting around, it is obvious that the fluctuation is the fluctuation of the realm of the devil.

Lin Huier just lost the master of a heart, and the hatred and murder of the gloomy 18 is the strongest time.

If it is in peacetime, but at the moment she is nowhere to vent, and when the gangsters with the gloomy 18 magic are fighting, how can she not look at it?

Lin Huier's body is also extraordinary, the lotus step is light, and Miao Man's body shape has already appeared in the flash and far away.

In the other party's battle group, Ye Chu is still playing against the godsman Yang Huan, but the battle is already coming to an end.

At this moment, the situation of Ye Chu still prevailed, and Yang Huan was suppressed. Yang Huan, although he wanted to fight back, had already been unable to fight back. Now he is only barely supporting.

At this time, Ye Chu was full of violent and violent, and the power of terror was tremulous.

Ye Chu still did not use his life magic weapon to chaotic Qinglian, but used the sword.

It’s just that in the chaotic Xuanhuang of Ye Chu, the power can skyrocket, it can be said that God is blocking the killing of God, and the Buddha blocks the Buddha.

Even if Yang Huan has a longbow to help, the strength that he exerts is still not the opponent of Ye Chu. In other words, Yang Huan’s strength is too weak, and it is not enough to send out the power of the longbow.

"Boom!"

There are countless roars in the explosion, the tactics and magical violent out, and some of the surrounding things have been crushed by the strong aftermath of destruction.

Ye Chuyijian contains the supreme power, the speed is lightning fast, and it passes through the endless storm until the hole passes through Yang Huan’s chest.

Yang Huan is a sharpshooter, reacting and agile, and his eyesight is to grasp the subtleties. In the difficult corner, he is riddled with vitality.

"puff!"

Although Yang Huan avoided it in time, it was still passed by the Ye Chuyi sword through the shoulders. The terrorist force that emerged from the magic sword still caused Yang Huan to be struck by lightning.

It was the slowness of this thread, Ye Chu firmly grasped the fighter plane, the magic sword in the hand flipped, the magic burst, suddenly Yang Huan’s arm was smashed down.

As a sharpshooter, it’s hard to imagine a broken arm and a loss of strength.

But the godsman Yang Huan was not discouraged. After the danger came, his figure quickly receded, and only one of his hands was waving with a long bow.

Although the bowstring was not pulled, the longbow still spurted out the invisible arrows and blocked Ye Chu.

In the hands of Ye Chu, the magic sword continued, and in the void, one of the sword flowers was rolled up. The sword flower bloomed, and the sword was swaying, whistling to cut the void, and pouring to Yang Huan.

"Booming!"

The roaring sound broke out again, and countless swords and the endless arrows came together, bursting out with fierce enthusiasm, and disturbing the magic around the heavens and the earth.

The archer still wants to open a distance with Ye Chu, but Ye Chu is already taking advantage of it. How could it make Yang Huan?

Ye Chu was in the shadows, and his figure appeared like a ghost in the face of Yang Huan, directly attacking with a fierce punch.

Yang Huan was injured, the speed has dropped, and he can't avoid it. He can only resist the Ye Chu fist.

"puff!"

The longbow bow circulates on the body and removes most of the boxing power, but there is still a part of it being endured by Yang Huan, and the blood in the mouth is mad and sprayed back and forth.

Yang Huan took advantage of the situation, while secretly unloading, but also running the body of law, this retreat is hundreds of feet away, want to fight for their own time.

However, the battles are all unsuccessful and pursued by victory. Since the practice of Ye Chu, he has experienced many hardships and difficulties, and he has grown up in countless battles. How can he not know this?

On the occasion of a punch, Ye Chu’s figure is a sway, appearing behind Yang Huan’s speed, and the speed is called the electric light flint.

Therefore, Yang Huan’s retreat was in the midst of the middle of the Chu, and the sword in Ye Chu’s hands was soaring, without fancy force!

There is a strong chaos in the sword, which contains terrible power, and makes the void tremble, which is chilling.

A sword is divided into yin and yang, a sword breaks green and yellow, and the chaotic yin and yang method uses the magic sword to be sent to the point of horror by Ye Chu.

A sword is out, and the world can't stop it!

In time, there is boundlessness in the heavens and the earth with the sword of Ye Chu. There is a dull humming sound in the void, as if Tian Lei is helping out.

A chaotic light, flashing in the surrounding area, has a brilliance of blue and yellow, and the sharp cutting of the sky is in the face of Yang Huan.

Yang Huan’s awkwardness, under the threat of death to the extreme, Yang Huan’s magic is boiling, and the devil is screaming and desperately releasing his own power.

Yang Huan screams, the devil and the magical gas do not want to instill into the long bow of the hand, let the long bow shine, radiant, horrible fluctuations sweeping the world.

This kind of **** bow Yang Huan chances are combined, the origins are extraordinary, and the power is even more unimaginable. It has always been Yang Huan’s dependence.

This battle is not another. If there is such a bow, Yang Huan has already lost under Ye Chu.

After all, he is good at long-range attacks. Even so, he has not injured Ye Chu twice.

Not to mention the close combat, the general devil is difficult to persist in the hands of today's Ye Chu for such a long time.