Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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"Luo Ran, are you going to take a step first?"

Crystal swayed her wings in midair and smiled at Lin Luoran. She did a lot of work on Chinese. Unlike some foreigners, they couldn’t tell the names and names of Chinese people, but she was familiar with it. The title, and the guidance of the unscrupulous, is to make the monks who fight with the tentacles mistake

Yes, Lin Luoran’s move to go up alone is she going to escape first?

Lin Luoran looked at her very coldly, didn't take care of her at all, Wen Guanjing Yujian came: "Crystal, I have learned two new styles, you still practice with me!"

Crystal eyes have disdain, "ST, do you think that Miss is the waste of Dana?"

Wen Guanjing is not angry and laughs. "Is it waste? It is always better than knowing it."

The tip of his toes is slightly above a tentacle of the tentacles, and the flying sword has come out of his hand. The sword is imperial sword, the exquisite sword-style, and the flying sword is used alone, which is too wasteful.

Even though Crystal has made more progress, these years of view are not the same. He is famous for his enemies, and he is a little joke about winning the game. It is a bit of a joke, but it is definitely no problem.

Roddick didn't like this thing in his heart, but he didn't look at Crystal's risk. He opened his wings and flew. Xiao An was waiting for him on the way. Fu Xi was against the blood family. They had not scored a victory before!

These few breathing time, Lin Luoran has already flown to the highest point, her right hand has been attached to the shady, soft, no toxin abnormality, that is, the toughness is surprising, no wonder the previous swords are constantly, the surgery can not be broken It.

The bat demon suddenly flashed a few meters away from Lin Luoran. It saw Lin Luoran’s white wrist on the black curtain. The mysterious and familiar beads hung quietly, and could not help but smack the ugly bat.

Lin Luoran did not look at it, as if she did not know that the bat demon appeared in a distance that was unfavorable to her.

Huang Weijian was guarded by Xiao An's paper, holding the vibrating bald pen tightly, and some feared: "You have to be careful, the monster is so good."

A bald pen certainly won't answer the teenager's worries. When he let go, the bald pen can't wait to fly out. The bat demon wants to lick the beads on Lin Luran's wrist and see the last nasty pen flying again. Come, the bat demon wings appeared in the other direction.

This bald pen is like a radar. It recognizes that it does not give up, so that the bat demon has to face up to this nasty pen, first solve this broken thing, and then deal with the temper.

The last time it was a sneak attack, this time it was a big bright confrontation. The bald pen had fallen to the bottom of the wind. At this time, chasing the bat and running around the yard, but it always could not hold it. Seeing that Lin Luoran seems to be at a critical moment, Huang Weijian was anxious and silently said: "Catch it, grab it!"

The tough and stubborn expression, the young man still does not know him at this moment, brave and fearless, fits the style of the scholar, the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism, at this moment was touched by Huang Weijian.

What he can clearly feel is that the bald pen seems to miss his heart, the pen with the main change, the previous fear of timidity disappeared, and flew away, in one fell swoop, the bat is covered in the pen.

The bat demon struggled and the pen was shaken, and Huang Weijian did not retreat. He shouted: "I am not afraid of you!"

I'm not afraid of you! The teenager even shouted a few times, feeling that the body was hot and hot, and the pen was firm as his timid, letting the bat swindle mad inside, and the bald pen would hold it to death and not move.

Lin Luoran’s eyes were smiling, and the gods explored into the space. Some awkward phoenixes smelled the smell of the spirits.

"let's start!"

Huo Feng cherished his identity as an ancient animal, and did not turn her eyes on her. This little monk always used it as a small oddsman. How did he call the imperial family?

I think this is the case, but Feng Feng knows that this is unusual. In the past, Lin Luoran, the manager, will die. It and the silverfish will not be affected except for being alone. They can still wait quietly. The next manager. But the dead bat, obviously the wild savage, maybe some very hand

Paragraph, give the beads a little damage, it and the silver fish will be miserable.

Therefore, I was so flamboyant that I had to put away my temper and heard that Lin Luoran said that it had to leave the eye-catching spirits. The long phoenix was swept over the small volcano, and a small fire was shocked. Departed from the volcano and flew out.

The fire phoenix took a breath and the flame was sucked into its mouth.

When the bristles on the head are like being blown up, they open their mouths again, but they spit out a line of fire.

The fire line floats, this is the fire phoenix to use its own ability to force the fire out of the space, the layer of fog over the space, so that it is not as easy as it seems.

Lin Luoran can also lead to different fires, but the environment under the black curtain will make her fires quickly extinguish.

Why is the fire phoenix? Lin Luoran did not want to understand, the urgency of this time, so that she can not waste time to consider these branches.

A trace of fire flew out of the beads. Under the dark world of the curtain, it shouldered the ardent expectations of everyone and shot at a certain point in the dark.

"Xiaojin, Xiaojin..." God's knowledge has long been cut off from the outside world. Only the connection of the blood in the master-servant contract can make Lin Luoran contact Xiaojin.

The golden eagle flying in the clouds shouted and swooped down.

It has already heard the call of the master.

Its owner needs it at this time!

............

The golden eagle swooped down from the clouds, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow it and fell to the top of the black curtain.

The trapped people have no news for a long time, and Liu Zheng is already considering whether to contact the madman to save the field. Lu Sanchun is even more shocked with his superiors. He needs a weapon that can break the defense!

At this time, the small gold that has been silently hovering, high-profile dive down, the small crown on the head is very incomparable.

Did it get the owner's instructions to tear this black curtain? Everyone looked forward to the moment that Xiaojin came to the place five meters above the black curtain and stopped.

Hey, don’t you use the claws to tear the shady?

They guessed the beginning and guessed the ending. It seems that there is no guessing process.

This is not the golden eagle carving of the past, the small crown on the top of the head shook, a white fire spit out from its mouth and landed at a certain point on the dome of the black curtain.

How can the flame be white? Everyone still didn't want to understand the name that they agreed with from the heart. They saw the place where the white fire fell. A layer of white ice appeared on the black screen.

Fire and ice, this is really strange, it is a **** carving that Lin Shishu raised.

............

If someone can see the situation inside and outside, you will be surprised at what you see.

Lin Luoran's yang fire, and Xiao Jinxin's cold flame, both fell on the same point of the shady.

It’s really the same point.

The bat demon suddenly did not move, and seemed to be exhausted under the pens of the bald pen. Because it feels that the energy at a certain point in the black screen is becoming uneven. The fire is roasting, the cold flame is freezing, the hot and cold alternates, you fight for it, the two are completely different, and belong to the same category of "fire", it seems to want to fight for

Winning and losing life and death, they are eager to break through the barriers between each other, fighting with the other side - blocking them, it is the black ban of the bat demon with a winged account.

The ban was getting thinner and thinner, and the two flames gradually approached. The bat demon suddenly went crazy, and the pen mang was shaken again. Huang Weijian’s nails were caught in the palm of his hand, and the blood was left behind. He was barely dead and did not give up.

With a little bit of time, a little more time will succeed - Lin Luoran bites his lip.

Wen Guanjing insisted that Xiao An insisted, Huang Weijian insisted that the monks insisted that even the women who grew up in the two greenhouses insisted.

Lin Luoran is even less qualified to give up.

Xiaojin broke up and stood behind, and he lacked control over the ability of the new students. Lin Luoran could feel its exhaustion.

It is not easy for Huofeng to send out the ability to violate the rules of space. Lin Luoran can feel the dedication of it.

After the secret environment, the dangers of the house, the blood pool, the bottom of the ground, the ruin of the road, the Dragon Palace, the search for soul wood, Lin Luoran knows that every step of his life, it is harder than ordinary people, she has to be heavenly, four years to build Base, but also to fight for it. Step by step is steep, she did not reason to choose to give up at this moment.

Just a little bit, must be successful!

...............

When a pair of black wings suddenly appeared around Huang Weijian, Lin Luoran felt that his heart had missed a beat.

The beautiful face, the white skin, the blue eyes, Alice stayed in the air, sweet smile.

Crystal also laughed.

Alice did not attack Huang Weijian, she just waved her wings, like a water snake, stuck in the ears of the teenager. The cold-blooded vampire, with a breath of breath, has a sweet scent. This is a favorite sweet beauty of the teenagers, satisfying every teenager's illusion about first love.

Huang Weijian does not count on the beginning of the sin, but knows that men and women are different.

Because there was no attack, the paper that Xiao An gave was completely unresponsive.

Alice’s cold hands, as she wished to touch his cheeks, the youngsters disgustedly pushed the shameless blood girl away.

However, the courage of the bloody, courageous, persistent, or deflated.

The pen man can no longer trap the bat demon, and it flutters out.

Alice immediately changed her face, and the heavy attack hit Huang Weijian. The teenager subconsciously crushed the bamboo film given by Xiao An. The power of Fu Xi wrapped him into the ground of the tentacles, and the huge tentacles immediately entangled. Let the teenager suffocate and die!

Has it failed? The hearts of the monks were cool to the bottom of the valley, and the mind was lost. Wen Guanjing was followed by Huang Weijian, and Xiao An also lost!

Under the flash of the bat demon, it appeared on the neck of Lin Luoran, and it was necessary to **** the blood of this practicing scorpion in one bite, only to relieve the hatred of the heart.

Before biting down, the bat demon finally glanced at Lin Luoran, hoping to see the feeling of despair in her eyes, which would make it **** and more dripping.

- Why, in her eyes, is she laughing?

Lin Luoran took his hand off, a bunch of long-lost sunshine diarrhea | down, the tentacle blame is like a ghost, and instantly escaped to the ground.

The bat demon is stiff and motionless, forgetting to bite.

The black curtain broke, the cracks were extended, she actually, she actually tore a hole in this dark day!