Doomsday Pavilion

Everyone had to add the double power of a sixth-order strange beast, Billowing Lord, and Zhuge Xiong's curse of death, but the result was obvious.

When the curse was established, Lin Chou was recruited.

This also fully shows how terrifying Zhuge Xiong's bloodline ability is.

This kind of power is probably enough to compete with the sixth-order or even the seventh-order alien beasts.

A group of people you look at me and I look at you,

"Shit!"

"Eighty to ninety times the strength, too abnormal."

"This **** thing, it's not a fight on one level."

The bonsai wry smile is the kind of real wry smile, which is about to cry.

"Auntie, I have lost a lot... the Nirvana Stone counteracted a curse of death, but Mirage has copied all the combined body of power over and over again. In theory, there is a curse in Brother Shou's body. "

Uncle Zhao suddenly realized, "So, Lin Chou has become like this, waiting for the tempering of the will of the world and the curse to occur together?"

The teardrops of the potted plant crackled down,

"It’s not a curse, but me that made him look like this. The death curse is too absolute. There is a 99% chance of death directly, and the remaining 1% chance is that the curse fails, not at all. There is a fluke. So...this is my grandma's life-saving ability—it can only be used once in a lifetime ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

The potted plant gently waved, and a green spot of light floated from the palm of her hand and escaped to Lin Chou.

I saw Lin Chou's body suddenly show a series of tiny veins like spider webs, these veins are smaller than the hair, extending in all directions, each vein light is finally connected to a tree, wherever he can see, There are traces of this light condensed filaments everywhere.

"A single tree becomes a forest, linking the original shackles with all the trees within a thousand miles and sharing vitality. Every fatal blow will be taken by the entire forest instead of the main body, and it will disappear after ninety-nine attacks... .As long as it is in the forest, no one can kill me in this state."

"..."

"..."

"..."

There is nothing to say.

The expression of the potted plant was helpless and sad.

"If a single tree is used on me, it will be an invincible posture... But Brother Chou is not me. He shares the vitality with the forest. In theory, it is just a tree...that is, death. The prerequisite for the curse is a confrontation of strength, but how can a person be stronger than someone in the same tree?"

"So, there is not only the power of everyone in Lin Chou, but also Zhugexiong's curse, plus Heavenly Scourge?"

Bonsai added,

"There is also the power of Zhuge Xiong's ontology."

"..."

"But it's okay." Bonsai clapped his hands happily, "Wait till dawn, if Zhugexiong's so-called tempering of the will of heaven and earth is a fatal injury, then Brother Chou can completely offset it with the effect of a single tree into a forest. That is, curse of death or other messy things, then we can only find another way."

"Ugh."

"Ugh...."

A group of half-understanding Tier 5 masters sighed, made a few bonfires, and sat down around them.

All this happened too quickly and suddenly, and it was over before it was blocked, and the result was that I rolled my eyes and listened to a lot of extremely confusing explanations.

More than half of the people’s minds are now full of confusing numbers, with "your power", "my power", and "his power" roaring through, and various nouns like beeping dogs are mixed in them. A series of horrible and tragic brain circuits crashed their planes long ago, and their brains were all **** muddled.

......

Generally speaking, the reason why hunters do not want to spend the night in the wilderness is the most annoying mosquitoes except for the strange animals that may pop out at any time.

They don't matter how many levels you are, or you are a great figure.

In short, it is impossible to raise the source of light on the surface of the body from time to time for protection, and these little demons have a chance to take advantage of it.

"Snapped."

"Flap."

All for a while, there were all kinds of loud applause.

For the eleventh time, Ershu Zhao slapped the hateful safflower mosquito to death, and looked at Wen Zhongjiu with envy.

With a smile on his face, Wen Zhongjiu held a jar of wine and leaned against the big tree. His long clothes were hunting and hunting, like a wine fairy walking out of an ancient picture scroll, full of grace.

Well, these are not the points,

"Wine jar, are you **** all the wine flowing in your blood? Why don't the mosquitoes look for you?"

Warm wine with a smile,

"I work hard to study wine every day. I drink countless kinds of poisonous alcohol and medicinal liquor. I already have the smell of herbs in my body, and of course I am not afraid of mosquitoes."

Uncle Zhao said,

"It's so powerful, why don't you get more aphrodisiac tiger bone wine or something? If you look at you as thin as a knife, your sister-in-law doesn't have any comments?"

"..."

The time passed all night, and the sky was faintly bright. The biggest manifestation was that the heavy yellow clouds in the night sky turned grayish-yellow on the first floor of the east sky.

Perhaps behind the clouds, there is a red sun that is gathering momentum.

It is a pity that the world after the cataclysm will never see it again.

"coming!!"

"What kind of damnation is there really?"

Just like the darkest hour before dawn, the layers of mist on the ground rise like a flocculent dark color, straight up to the depths of the clouds.

The lead cloud is low, almost sticking to the ground.

A heavy coercion that makes one's heart cold is real, as if the shackles of iron are handcuffed to everyone's hearts.

The warm wine is sinking like water.

Uncle Zhao stuttered,

"This is the so-called big will? What is it?"

"..."

The clouds gradually moved and slowly condensed, forming a huge black whirlpool, almost swallowing light.

The clouds covering the sky and the ground are like heavy lead blocks, entrenched in the sky and the earth with the aura of crushing all things.

The potted plant screamed,

"Run, it's Ray!!!"

Lei didn't have eyes, and everyone huddled together before turning around and fleeing lifelessly.

Scourge, this is it? ?

The vortex of black clouds that almost filled the entire sky rolled past the deep sound of thunder,

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A thunderbolt exploded, and the thin, pitch-black thunder and lightning chains fluttered down from the whirlpool, pointing directly at Lin Chou.

The thunder and lightning are ridiculously small and pitiful, but their power is terrifying and shocking.

In the extremely powerful electrostatic reaction, everyone's hair was straightened like a hair dryer and condensed into a thick hair stick, slantingly pointing at Lin Chou.

Large swaths of the light of origin suddenly evaporated between the heaven and the earth, and the light of the origin was like the water of the black sinking sea, setting off the sky with the wildest posture.

"Wow!"

The pitch-black, slender lightning flashed around Lin Chou's body in an instant, circling around, and deeply pierced into Lin Chou's body.

Whether it was the dark thunder and lightning, or the agitation of the original light, Lin Chou's body suddenly burst into nine dark shock waves that swallowed everything.

"Wow!"

The changing tides of the sea of ​​origin make all the users of the power of origin in this world feel as small and fragile as facing the Optimus Pillar, while the dark wave makes every living creature with flesh and blood from the deepest soul. I felt shudder and fear everywhere.

Ruyuan, like hell!

The vortex and the gust of wind, killing all the raging, plundered the vast expanse.

That boring thunder, like an ancient **** beating a war drum, ran across the sky with a loud sound, shaking the earth, blurring all sights.

"boom!"

It was like a huge meteorite hitting the earth, looking from the endless sky, with Lin Chou as the center, as if an invisible nuclear bomb exploded, the forest with a radius of thousands of miles fell radially in all directions in an instant.

The endless leaves and blades of grass leave the body to form a huge ring, almost 100 meters high, and the tsunami expands rapidly, sweeping across the earth.

"boom."

The waves of dead branches and leaves hit the people who were desperate to flee, like a fly swatter slamming mosquitoes, a Tier 5 master rolling all over the place.

......

Lin Chou seemed to be enduring great pain, and the color of blood reflected through his pupils.

"Roar!"

Lin Chou hit the ground with a punch.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

The ground under his feet suddenly cracked through countless huge cobwebs, and the ground collapsed, rolling through undulating ring waves like ripples.

"Wow."

Not far from Lin Chou, the two Gaojia trucks fell apart at the moment the ripples passed, and scattered into fragments in the sky.

The power of a punch is so fierce.

"puff."

Lin Chou vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body floated up like a dead leaf, floating in mid-air.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a scream that pierced the soul.

The cloud vortex suddenly exploded, and although it was closed and disappeared in an instant, there was still a ray of pure golden sunlight going straight down into the sky, which happened to shine on Lin Chou.

"Yang Yang Yang Sun!"

Uncle Zhao's mouth opened like a hippo in heat.

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes narrowed,

"What a wonderful thing."

A group of people were stunned.

Two hundred years, a full two hundred years, there was no starry sky, no moon, and no sunlight.

But at this moment, they saw the first ray of sunshine in more than two hundred years.

Wen Zhongjiu wiped his eyes lightly, because he found two drops of warm things lingering in the corners of his eyes.

"Ah, go and see Xiaolin!"

.......

Lin Chou stood up swayingly, his clothes all turned into broken strips, hung on his body and fluttered in the wind.

The body is empty, like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for dozens of days, and the whole body has become a dry sponge.

"Puff through."

Lin Chou was unstable and knelt on the ground.

A series of black fonts rolled across a scarlet retina.

"The system is tampered with irreversible rules, and the degree of integration with the host is reduced by 10%."

"For the power of the eternal night, in the dark night, the body power is doubled; in the moonless night, the body power is tripled."

"There is no sky, day is also night, night is also eternal night, and the power of the body has been increased for a while."

"Dark night draws, draws the power of dark night, and the power of the body has been increased for the second time."

"The night demon is mad, and when it gets dark, the body's power is increased by three times."

The last one is scarlet scarlet font, distorted like ghost vines growing out of hell,

"The tribute of the blood moon, the origin is unknown, the interpretation: keep the clouds open to see the moon, the day when the blood moon is first seen, the time when the hymn is chanted."

Ben, Ben is handsome, lying in a big slot!

Lin Chou couldn't get up swayingly. This caused the people above the big pit to be anxiously damaged. Several people jumped down like dumplings, and lifted Lin Chou up with all hands and feet.

"Brother Chou, are you okay?"

"Boy Lin, how are you, do you feel something is wrong?"

"What about the curse, is the curse still there?"

Uncle Zhao turned over and over again, seemingly wanting to find where the "curse" went under Lin Chou's clothes broken into rags. Seeing his hand touch between his legs, Lin Chou yelled in grief with all his strength.

"stop!"

Rolling his eyes, he fainted completely.

The potted plant screamed,

"It's over, Brother Chou is **** to death by you!"

Zhao Ziyu's clubbing hairstyle hasn't been flattened yet, so he joins in the fun,

"Second uncle, you are dead, you are so angry with Brother Sorrow, grandpa grandpa will hang you on the beams of the house with skin cramps tied to Tintin when you look back!"

Everyone gloated, "Still think about how the cold girl wakes up, how can you go through the blunder."

Zhao Ershu shrank his hands and chatted.

"Well, I just want to make sure that this kid is okay, and treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, this kid is stingy!"

"..."

Zi said: Fate is wonderful.

A group of people looked at Lin Chou, Leng Han, and Su Zhaorong lying side by side in a large stretcher made of tree branches, with ambiguous eyes.

Su Zhaorong was just fainted by the shock wave. She was an ordinary person in it. Compared with the evolutionary, she was like a fragile little white flower, unable to withstand any wind and rain at all, but fortunately, she was just fainted. past.

The bonsai pouted his lips and protested, while Zhao Ziyu couldn't stop laughing.

Well, generally speaking, the common problem of the Zhao family and the Leng family is that they are happy to meet anyone who dares to get close to Leng Han, especially men.

As for the results, they generally don't care.

Isn’t it a popular saying before the cataclysm that even a stone can be heated by a man in heat?

How many people do not know how to live or die...cough cough, dedicated people can melt the iceberg of Lenghan is still unknown.

However, I love hearing it, isn’t it?

"Go to Lin Chou's place first."

Uncle Zhao turned around and shouted, "Fortunately, it's not far away."

There was a series of angry curses from behind,

"Damn it, your old boy is smart!"

"roll!"

There were more than 20 people in the back carrying their huge bodies, their expressions very hideous.

However, the hands are fast and the hands are slow, Zhao Ershu and the other four people are carrying three light ones, and it is their turn, only the comatose rolling and the immobile wandering demons are left.

Although to a group of Tier 5 masters, that bit of weight is nothing.

However, this old boy surnamed Zhao kept winking his eyebrows, giving them a feeling of being discriminated against, especially unhappy.

A hair ball that looked radiant after making an ionizing iron came out of Lin Chou's arms and rolled all the way to Lin Chou's forehead. The floating mycelium pointed at the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

"Blood **** tribulus??"

Uncle Zhao shrank his hands in amazement, and scratched his forehead in wonder.

"Why does Lao Tzu think that this **** tribulus is like Lao Tzu's natural enemy, so my heart trembles?"

Someone behind laughed and said,

"The older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage, Zhao Er, could it be..."

"roll."