Jun came to see the two people who had gone, and then looked at the others, frowned: "we Is it really over? "
"People are gone. What do you say..." Ding Temple sighed: "they don't want to take us to accompany the funeral!"
Ling Luoyu was really hit by the dark fog.
Otherwise, she would not have the confidence.
Feng Chenglin caught up with Ling Luoyu, and then looked behind him: "three little, we Is this really the way to go
Those people are people who can help at a critical time. It's a pity that they left like this!
Ling Luoyu looked behind him with the rest of the light from the corner of his eyes: "fat man, I don't want to owe you blood debts!"
“……”
"You can't imagine the power of thunderbolt Even my chaotic yuan spirit can't shake his foundation. What do I do? Do you really want to pull them to accompany me to the road of no return? "
The eye light circulates, falls on the wind Cheng Lin's body.
She picked up her lips with a smile, hooked her right hand over his shoulder and pulled it to her side forcefully.
"But what about you? We are destined to be grasshoppers tied to a rope Even if it's going to hell, we'll have to walk along the Naihe bridge and enter the netherworld road together! "
"Affectation!"
Although Feng Chenglin scolds, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are still unable to hide his smile.
The brotherhood between them has long gone beyond life and death.
There is no debt of gratitude!
But those people?!
Feng Chenglin sighs in his heart --
what a pity!
What a pity!
Ling Luoyu has arranged for such a long time, so that when he finally confronts God, he can help.
Unexpectedly, the temple is in front of her eyes, but she temporarily withdrew her hand!
"San Shao, let's now Without their help, wouldn't it be more impossible for us to get fragments of the fury of thunder
Thinking of the things that Ling Luoyu said, his brow was even more frowned.
"And, you said The power of the dark fog is so powerful that even you are not an opponent. How can you do it? "
Fight with a master and discuss control. Isn't that a death hunt?
"I don't know!" Ling Luoyu said with a wry smile: "all these are my personal good wishes. If I can use the anger of thunder for my own use, it is certainly the best. If I can't I also hope that he won't be the enemy of me! Otherwise... "
Once used by the enemy, it is no less than a fatal blow to her.
"Not against you?" Feng Chenglin sniffed: "what you said is too beautiful The rage of the thunder itself can't be controlled. How can we guarantee that it won't be the enemy of you if we are self-centered? "
This is the headache of Ling Luoyu!
The biggest difference between thunder rage and chaos is that chaos is her and she is the master.
everything has the final say.
Her idea is the first!
But what about rage?
At best, people are a carrier!
To put it bluntly, rage is the master!
The people of Zhao family serve him, are enslaved by him, and follow the horse's head for his consciousness.
As a result, there is no alternative to Zhao's anger.
"No matter, so far, let's go step by step!"
Ling Luoyu's smiling eyes are bright and her dimples are like flowers.
"Anyway, if we can fool the anger of thunder, we will cheat, not cheat Let's find a new way and find another way! "
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