Chapter 859
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Before Zhao Yu took Liang Po to Beijing, they were ordinary children who were fighting together in Qingyi lane of Wancheng city. They would steal the delicious fruit from Uncle Li's yard without telling their parents. They would also chase the old hen of a Hua's family to run all over the street one day just before dawn, trying to accomplish what Zhao Yu said was called "Huaji".
Zhao Yu had a mature soul in his mind when he was a child. Therefore, his speech and behavior naturally took on a mature style. In the eyes of other children in Qingyi lane, this move became affectation and superior. Therefore, there was no less conflict between the two sides. The small one was fighting, and the other was fighting.
But whether it's stealing fruit or fighting, Liang Po, who is tall and tall, always appears in the place where Zhao Yu needs most. Liang Po doesn't like to talk and can't express his feelings. But for Zhao Yu, he can always appear where he needs him most.
But that was only for Zhao Yu, and this time, he came late.
When Liang Po asked in the middle of the Yin Ruins, everyone, including Guan Zhengqing, who was standing there, fell into silence. In the frozen altar, under the light of the stone statue tower, holding the girl's Pearl with snow smoke and cold body, her eyes began to pour out tears unconsciously.
Liang Chuanqiang beat forcefully, and the pain from his heart became more and more intense. This kind of pain, for example, when the ghost dragon's gun was pierced in his heart, would still hurt countless times. Then Liang Po seemed to feel something in his heart. He slowly turned around and looked at the frozen altar covered by countless runes behind him. He was silent.
From the altar, the girl's cry became louder and louder. Even though the Pearl had tried to cover her mouth and control her cry, there was still a choking sound coming into Liang Po's ear. These sobbing and crying sounds were like magic claws from hell, holding Liang Po's heart and sinking into the abyss of despair.
"Please help me to see if she still has pulse and breath, even if it is only a little bit."
This is Liang Po's first words. His voice is still full of magnetism, but there is a trace of shaking. Then, the shopkeeper standing in front of the Pearl turns around and squats down beside Xueyan. He reaches out his right finger and gently presses Xueyan's neck.
The feedback from his fingers was only cold and dead. There was no temperature, no beating, and even the pressed skin was deeply sunken and no longer rebounded. Then, shopkeeper Fang sighed slightly. With this sigh, Liang Po's body, which had the most extreme defense in the world, could not help shaking.
"This adult, Xueyan girl's body is dead."
After shopkeeper Fang's hoarse voice dropped, Liang Po raised his hand and touched his bald head. His eyes were a little confused, but he was at a loss for a moment. Then, the pain burst out from his heart, which made him a trance.
At this moment, Liang Po experienced countless kinds of human feelings that had never been seen before. It seemed that he turned the bitterness of separation and lust into a cup of turbid wine and drank it up. Finally, he turned into a soft voice:
"let her have a good sleep."
Liang Po's words were very gentle, as if he were afraid to disturb a sleeping man. Then he turned slowly and looked at Guan Zhengqing and the goddess of the ice field in front of him. In this moment, Liang Po's words kept ringing in his mind. Before leaving, Liang Po opened his lips and murmured in a low voice:
" Next, you once told me that I should live for myself and have my own life, but why is it so painful and difficult to live for myself? "
After the murmur fell down, Liang broke the body under the black robe, and began to appear countless dense black brown scales. Then, behind it, a pair of meat mountain wings with the same scale and dense armor pierced Tianhui's robe and grew up, and completely extended outward.
Then, from the depths of the void, the ancient roar with a strong echo began to ring out in the whole city of Yin Ruins. The howling sound was like a wolf, a tiger, or a dragon. In the roar, the whole body of Liang Po soared outward. In a blink of an eye, a huge object occupying half of the sky of Yin Ruins city completely came into the world.
At the same time, a heavy and extremely violent ancient breath swept out from the sky dependent and grounded body, forming a rudimentary rudimentary dark cave country behind Liang Po, and even suppressed the rising ghost spirit of the Yin Ruins.
In the induction of Guan Zhengqing, there was a big demon king of meat mountain who was completely in a violent state in the center of the whole Yin Ruins. Then the fire of war in his eyes was burning. He directly raised the ghost dragon gun in his hand and pointed it to the front. His voice rolled out:
"when I met you, I was eager to know, my The gun, can it pierce into your body? "
In Guan Zhengqing's words, there was a burning and incomparable sense of war, but in response to him, Liang Po's heavy fist, which covered the sky and the sun, covered him directly with countless runes on his scales.
The unparalleled strength of Liang Po's huge body brought the top-down heavy fist almost at a blink of speed. After a blast, Liang's fist appeared on the top of Guan Zhengqing's head, but Guan Zhengqing was the wind, so in the next moment, there was a wind in heaven and earth, and the body of the latter dissipated directly with the wind.If a person wants to catch the wind, it will be faster and more burst than the wind. On the vast land of China, few people can do this, especially the wind is the magic power of a great master who is a taboo. However, the king of meat mountain, who is completely in a violent state, smashes the wind with his huge and incomparable fist at this moment!
Meat mountain taboo magic power. Hammer!
After a burst of violent tearing, Guan Zhengqing's body, which was integrated into the wind, was directly blasted out. However, due to the dizziness law brought by the hammer, Guan Zhengqing could not make any response and fell to the ground in a free falling posture.
But the next moment, the big devil of meat mountain came from behind, and directly grabbed Guan Zhengqing's whole body, and then pressed it on the black land of Yin Ruins city below. The whole ground made of hell hell hell stone shook hard, and a large number of cracks cracked outward. Liang Po obviously didn't want to stop. So he clenched his fist again and smashed it down violently.
Under one blow after another, the whole ground trembled continuously, and the ghost spirit contained in the ground was blasted out from under the heavy hammer like a rainstorm and diffused all around. It was just like the floating sea surface.
Just like an ordinary person, Liang Po, the great demon king of meat mountain, attempts to use the most violent attack in this world to reduce the infinite pain in his heart.
However, under the road, there are only two kinds of the most murderous, time and love. This knife ignores the countless defense rules outside Liang Po's body, and stabs him in the heart one by one.
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Before Zhao Yu took Liang Po to Beijing, they were ordinary children who were fighting together in Qingyi lane of Wancheng city. They would steal the delicious fruit from Uncle Li's yard without telling their parents. They would also chase the old hen of a Hua's family to run all over the street one day just before dawn, trying to accomplish what Zhao Yu said was called "Huaji".
Zhao Yu had a mature soul in his mind when he was a child. Therefore, his speech and behavior naturally took on a mature style. In the eyes of other children in Qingyi lane, this move became affectation and superior. Therefore, there was no less conflict between the two sides. The small one was fighting, and the other was fighting.
But whether it's stealing fruit or fighting, Liang Po, who is tall and tall, always appears in the place where Zhao Yu needs most. Liang Po doesn't like to talk and can't express his feelings. But for Zhao Yu, he can always appear where he needs him most.
But that was only for Zhao Yu, and this time, he came late.
When Liang Po asked in the middle of the Yin Ruins, everyone, including Guan Zhengqing, who was standing there, fell into silence. In the frozen altar, under the light of the stone statue tower, holding the girl's Pearl with snow smoke and cold body, her eyes began to pour out tears unconsciously.
Liang Chuanqiang beat forcefully, and the pain from his heart became more and more intense. This kind of pain, for example, when the ghost dragon's gun was pierced in his heart, would still hurt countless times. Then Liang Po seemed to feel something in his heart. He slowly turned around and looked at the frozen altar covered by countless runes behind him. He was silent.
From the altar, the girl's cry became louder and louder. Even though the Pearl had tried to cover her mouth and control her cry, there was still a choking sound coming into Liang Po's ear. These sobbing and crying sounds were like magic claws from hell, holding Liang Po's heart and sinking into the abyss of despair.
"Please help me to see if she still has pulse and breath, even if it is only a little bit."
This is Liang Po's first words. His voice is still full of magnetism, but there is a trace of shaking. Then, the shopkeeper standing in front of the Pearl turns around and squats down beside Xueyan. He reaches out his right finger and gently presses Xueyan's neck.
The feedback from his fingers was only cold and dead. There was no temperature, no beating, and even the pressed skin was deeply sunken and no longer rebounded. Then, shopkeeper Fang sighed slightly. With this sigh, Liang Po's body, which had the most extreme defense in the world, could not help shaking.
"This adult, Xueyan girl's body is dead."
After shopkeeper Fang's hoarse voice dropped, Liang Po raised his hand and touched his bald head. His eyes were a little confused, but he was at a loss for a moment. Then, the pain burst out from his heart, which made him a trance.
At this moment, Liang Po experienced countless kinds of human feelings that had never been seen before. It seemed that he turned the bitterness of separation and lust into a cup of turbid wine and drank it up. Finally, he turned into a soft voice:
"let her have a good sleep."
Liang Po's words were very gentle, as if he were afraid to disturb a sleeping man. Then he turned slowly and looked at Guan Zhengqing and the goddess of the ice field in front of him. In this moment, Liang Po's words kept ringing in his mind. Before leaving, Liang Po opened his lips and murmured in a low voice:
" Next, you once told me that I should live for myself and have my own life, but why is it so painful and difficult to live for myself? "
After the murmur fell down, Liang broke the body under the black robe, and began to appear countless dense black brown scales. Then, behind it, a pair of meat mountain wings with the same scale and dense armor pierced Tianhui's robe and grew up, and completely extended outward.
Then, from the depths of the void, the ancient roar with a strong echo began to ring out in the whole city of Yin Ruins. The howling sound was like a wolf, a tiger, or a dragon. In the roar, the whole body of Liang Po soared outward. In a blink of an eye, a huge object occupying half of the sky of Yin Ruins city completely came into the world.
At the same time, a heavy and extremely violent ancient breath swept out from the sky dependent and grounded body, forming a rudimentary rudimentary dark cave country behind Liang Po, and even suppressed the rising ghost spirit of the Yin Ruins.
In the induction of Guan Zhengqing, there was a big demon king of meat mountain who was completely in a violent state in the center of the whole Yin Ruins. Then the fire of war in his eyes was burning. He directly raised the ghost dragon gun in his hand and pointed it to the front. His voice rolled out:
"when I met you, I was eager to know, my The gun, can it pierce into your body? "
In Guan Zhengqing's words, there was a burning and incomparable sense of war, but in response to him, Liang Po's heavy fist, which covered the sky and the sun, covered him directly with countless runes on his scales.
The unparalleled strength of Liang Po's huge body brought the top-down heavy fist almost at a blink of speed. After a blast, Liang's fist appeared on the top of Guan Zhengqing's head, but Guan Zhengqing was the wind, so in the next moment, there was a wind in heaven and earth, and the body of the latter dissipated directly with the wind.If a person wants to catch the wind, it will be faster and more burst than the wind. On the vast land of China, few people can do this, especially the wind is the magic power of a great master who is a taboo. However, the king of meat mountain, who is completely in a violent state, smashes the wind with his huge and incomparable fist at this moment!
Meat mountain taboo magic power. Hammer!
After a burst of violent tearing, Guan Zhengqing's body, which was integrated into the wind, was directly blasted out. However, due to the dizziness law brought by the hammer, Guan Zhengqing could not make any response and fell to the ground in a free falling posture.
But the next moment, the big devil of meat mountain came from behind, and directly grabbed Guan Zhengqing's whole body, and then pressed it on the black land of Yin Ruins city below. The whole ground made of hell hell hell stone shook hard, and a large number of cracks cracked outward. Liang Po obviously didn't want to stop. So he clenched his fist again and smashed it down violently.
Under one blow after another, the whole ground trembled continuously, and the ghost spirit contained in the ground was blasted out from under the heavy hammer like a rainstorm and diffused all around. It was just like the floating sea surface.
Just like an ordinary person, Liang Po, the great demon king of meat mountain, attempts to use the most violent attack in this world to reduce the infinite pain in his heart.
However, under the road, there are only two kinds of the most murderous, time and love. This knife ignores the countless defense rules outside Liang Po's body, and stabs him in the heart one by one.
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Before Zhao Yu took Liang Po to Beijing, they were ordinary children who were fighting together in Qingyi lane of Wancheng city. They would steal the delicious fruit from Uncle Li's yard without telling their parents. They would also chase the old hen of a Hua's family to run all over the street one day just before dawn, trying to accomplish what Zhao Yu said was called "Huaji". Zhao Yu had a mature soul in his mind when he was a child. Therefore, his speech and behavior naturally took on a mature style. In the eyes of other children in Qingyi lane, this move became affectation and superior. Therefore, there was no less conflict between the two sides. The small one was fighting, and the other was fighting. But whether it's stealing fruit or fighting, Liang Po, who is tall and tall, always appears in the place where Zhao Yu needs most. Liang Po doesn't like to talk and can't express his feelings. But for Zhao Yu, he can always appear where he needs him most. But that was only for Zhao Yu, and this time, he came late. When Liang Po asked in the middle of the Yin Ruins, everyone, including Guan Zhengqing, who was standing there, fell into silence. In the frozen altar, under the light of the stone statue tower, holding the girl's Pearl with snow smoke and cold body, her eyes began to pour out tears unconsciously. Liang Chuanqiang beat forcefully, and the pain from his heart became more and more intense. This kind of pain, for example, when the ghost dragon's gun was pierced in his heart, would still hurt countless times. Then Liang Po seemed to feel something in his heart. He slowly turned around and looked at the frozen altar covered by countless runes behind him. He was silent. From the altar, the girl's cry became louder and louder. Even though the Pearl had tried to cover her mouth and control her cry, there was still a choking sound coming into Liang Po's ear. These sobbing and crying sounds were like magic claws from hell, holding Liang Po's heart and sinking into the abyss of despair. "Please help me to see if she still has pulse and breath, even if it is only a little bit." This is Liang Po's first words. His voice is still full of magnetism, but there is a trace of shaking. Then, the shopkeeper standing in front of the Pearl turns around and squats down beside Xueyan. He reaches out his right finger and gently presses Xueyan's neck. The feedback from his fingers was only cold and dead. There was no temperature, no beating, and even the pressed skin was deeply sunken and no longer rebounded. Then, shopkeeper Fang sighed slightly. With this sigh, Liang Po's body, which had the most extreme defense in the world, could not help shaking. "This adult, Xueyan girl's body is dead." After shopkeeper Fang's hoarse voice dropped, Liang Po raised his hand and touched his bald head. His eyes were a little confused, but he was at a loss for a moment. Then, the pain burst out from his heart, which made him a trance. At this moment, Liang Po experienced countless kinds of human feelings that had never been seen before. It seemed that he turned the bitterness of separation and lust into a cup of turbid wine and drank it up. Finally, he turned into a soft voice: "let her have a good sleep." Liang Po's words were very gentle, as if he were afraid to disturb a sleeping man. Then he turned slowly and looked at Guan Zhengqing and the goddess of the ice field in front of him. In this moment, Liang Po's words kept ringing in his mind. Before leaving, Liang Po opened his lips and murmured in a low voice: " Next, you once told me that I should live for myself and have my own life, but why is it so painful and difficult to live for myself? " After the murmur fell down, Liang broke the body under the black robe, and began to appear countless dense black brown scales. Then, behind it, a pair of meat mountain wings with the same scale and dense armor pierced Tianhui's robe and grew up, and completely extended outward. Then, from the depths of the void, the ancient roar with a strong echo began to ring out in the whole city of Yin Ruins. The howling sound was like a wolf, a tiger, or a dragon. In the roar, the whole body of Liang Po soared outward. In a blink of an eye, a huge object occupying half of the sky of Yin Ruins city completely came into the world. At the same time, a heavy and extremely violent ancient breath swept out from the sky dependent and grounded body, forming a rudimentary rudimentary dark cave country behind Liang Po, and even suppressed the rising ghost spirit of the Yin Ruins. In the induction of Guan Zhengqing, there was a big demon king of meat mountain who was completely in a violent state in the center of the whole Yin Ruins. Then the fire of war in his eyes was burning. He directly raised the ghost dragon gun in his hand and pointed it to the front. His voice rolled out: "when I met you, I was eager to know, my The gun, can it pierce into your body? " In Guan Zhengqing's words, there was a burning and incomparable sense of war, but in response to him, Liang Po's heavy fist, which covered the sky and the sun, covered him directly with countless runes on his scales. The unparalleled strength of Liang Po's huge body brought the top-down heavy fist almost at a blink of speed. After a blast, Liang's fist appeared on the top of Guan Zhengqing's head, but Guan Zhengqing was the wind, so in the next moment, there was a wind in heaven and earth, and the body of the latter dissipated directly with the wind.If a person wants to catch the wind, it will be faster and more burst than the wind. On the vast land of China, few people can do this, especially the wind is the magic power of a great master who is a taboo. However, the king of meat mountain, who is completely in a violent state, smashes the wind with his huge and incomparable fist at this moment! Meat mountain taboo magic power. Hammer! After a burst of violent tearing, Guan Zhengqing's body, which was integrated into the wind, was directly blasted out. However, due to the dizziness law brought by the hammer, Guan Zhengqing could not make any response and fell to the ground in a free falling posture. But the next moment, the big devil of meat mountain came from behind, and directly grabbed Guan Zhengqing's whole body, and then pressed it on the black land of Yin Ruins city below. The whole ground made of hell hell hell stone shook hard, and a large number of cracks cracked outward. Liang Po obviously didn't want to stop. So he clenched his fist again and smashed it down violently. Under one blow after another, the whole ground trembled continuously, and the ghost spirit contained in the ground was blasted out from under the heavy hammer like a rainstorm and diffused all around. It was just like the floating sea surface. Just like an ordinary person, Liang Po, the great demon king of meat mountain, attempts to use the most violent attack in this world to reduce the infinite pain in his heart. However, under the road, there are only two kinds of the most murderous, time and love. This knife ignores the countless defense rules outside Liang Po's body, and stabs him in the heart one by one. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
