Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 1978: Fighting spirit!


This road is too long. Douling feels that he has been running for ten thousand years. He has not stopped. He has been running.

The longer he runs, the more tired he feels, and his legs seem to be filled with lead.

He is running slower and slower, and even Daoling Xinxin has an illusion that he feels that he is getting older, day by day!

He felt he could not do it anymore. He could not run in. He was too weak to walk.

"I want to go in!"

Daoling roared, he tried his best, he passed through, and his old palms caught the door frame, and finally he came in and came to the 16th floor!

He was gasping for breath and sweating. He felt tired and tired. He even walked in aimlessly, but every step of the way he was extremely tired.

"What's wrong with me?"

Dao Ling saw his hands, withered and dry, and his old skin seemed to be falling off. He was a little flustered. He found that he was very old now, and he was full of twilight.

"How can this be? How many years have passed, I should be able to persist for ten years, and for ten years!"

Dao Ling roared, and he found that he was no longer good, and he was so weak that there was no possibility of recovery at all, and even the origin of the human body had completely dried up!

This is a sign of exhaustion, a sign of sitting down, and let Daoling be stronger now, no matter how many rare treasures are found, it cannot be recovered!

There is always a limit that the human body cannot bear. Now that the limit of Daoling has come to an end, he cannot return to his youth.

Even the source is completely dry, which means that Daoling's limit is coming, not far from death.

"Xiyang, where are you?" Daoling yelled in a panic, he kept reminding himself that he can't die now, there are so many things waiting for him to finish, how can he die here A pile of loess.

"Alas, it took you a full ten years to go through the sixteenth floor." Silent breath sighed: "Everything is late, late."

"Late, late, how could it be too late!" Dao Ling murmured to himself, holding his head madly: "Ten years have passed, ten years have passed, the agreed time has passed, but I missed it, I missed it!"

"Yes, I have discovered that the abyss was turbulent a few years ago, and the general attack of the world must have unfolded, but you have not awakened, and the Great Emperor has not shot."

"The plan outside failed, and the consequences were too serious. Once this happened, there would be no good ending in the world."

"And you are now in the sixteenth layer of the abyss, you can't get out, you can only sit and wait for death, there is no way to do it."

Dao Ling’s words made Da Ling's eyes dizzy and angrily said: "This is impossible, God will not play with me like this, how can I lose so thoroughly!"

Now that Daolin is gray-haired and his blood is dry, it looks like an old Canglong is roaring and roaring in the sky. I don’t believe he will lose so completely!

He ran out frantically, and he returned to the eighteenth floor, but the picture inside made him struck by lightning.

There are corpses everywhere, air-conditioned, it seems that an area is here, making Daoring's scalp numb and trembling, how could this be, how could this be!

Dao Ling stumbled around here, moving body after body. He found a familiar person. He saw Zhao Xiuzhu's body, he saw Si Xian's body, many, many bodies.

"How could this be!" Daolin was furious, although ten years had passed, but they should be alive, how could they die like this!

"Warlord!"

In the end, Daoling discovered the **** of war, and the **** of war was also dead. There was no life, and I did not know how many years he had died. His face was full of unwillingness and regret!

"God of War, how dare you die, how dare you die!"

Dao Ling is mournful. He is old and gray-haired, as if an old man about to sit is mad, and his murky eyes shed old tears.

But he was sealed as a military god, and his value is too great. In the future, it can play a vital role in Shanhaiguan. One person is not an endless soldier.

But the **** of war is dead, died here, on the eighteenth floor of the abyss, and even Daoling felt that the **** of war died in his own hands!

"Brother Master!"

Dao Ling saw another person, a young man with a brutal face, who was breathing heavily for a time, and was furious: "Who did it, who was it!"

Cang Jue is dead, his eyebrows are broken. This shows that Cang Jue was killed, he was not cut off by the abyss!

"Sovereign..."

When Daoling's mind was out of control, a weak voice came suddenly. This was a man who fell in a pool of blood. He was not dead yet, he was still breathing.

"Dai Jun." Dao Ling's eyes widened and he ran wildly: "Dai Jun, are you still alive? Are you still alive? What is going on here, tell me!"

"Sovereign, we have been waiting for you, but we can't wait for you." Dai Jun shivered: "Red flame Jindan is used up, and they fall down one by one, they can't hold up, even When the agreed time is up, you haven't appeared, but the world has attacked the abyss, our plan must have been exposed, Dahei they have failed, and the Protoss cut off the gods in exasperation."

"It's me, it's me, I killed them..."

Dao Ling’s spirit is out of control, psychologically unbearable, and dreams are generally murmured: “I killed them. The abyss attack failed. The world will definitely lose. It’s me, it’s all because of me...”

"Yes, it's all because of you!"

A quaint old man came from the 18th abyss, who smiled in the Year of the Gods, looked at the old man with white hair and a white head in front of him, and said with a smile: "Heavenly King, I warned you before, earn me a lot Money, but you are disobedient, the consequences are very serious."

"You look at them and they all die because of you. This is the end of the resistance. Your lives are all mine. You have no right to live for yourself."

Shenwennian came up with his hands on his shoulders and smiled faintly: "Now it is okay, both defeats are hurt, the world is indeed very strong, the reincarnation messenger is also very strong, there is a big storm, we have no choice but to Can kill them."

"But you should never break the wealth path of my protoss. You, the protoss, want money, a lot of money, but it’s too difficult to make money, because we want too much money, No business alliance can satisfy us, but you, you can give me!"

Shenwennian was somewhat excited and said: "But you, you actually broke our plan. This is your fault. I must punish them for having an explanation on it."

"But you." Shenwen Nian shook his head and said: "You have no value to the Protoss now. In order to save you life, you have turned over all the treasures in the world, and you are not a king. You It's nothing now."

"Ah..."

Dao Ling roared with sorrow, blood burst from the corner of his eyes, as if an old beast was going mad, he was gray-haired, imprisoned on the eighteenth floor, and could no longer break out to kill a sky.

"I also love and hate my life, killing endlessly!"

"In the end~IndoMTL.com~ is by no means empty!"

What surprises Shenwennian is that this already dying Daoling still has such a terrifying fighting spirit recovering, he does not admit defeat, he refuses to accept defeat!

"Who dares to stop me, I will destroy whoever!"

Daoling’s pupils raised their monstrous murderous spirits, the Yuanshen released his monstrous soul, and the Bodhi Son was torn apart in a split second, and fully integrated into his Yuanshen.

Even the Promise Beads, which were silent in the Yuanshen, suddenly exploded hundreds of millions of Buddhist lights, just like a three-thousand Buddha world opened a corner of time and space, and the shining dark world was cracking!

Everything is broken, the scene returns to the sixteenth floor.

An old shadow is exploding, and the power of a dragon is suddenly awakened in the body, breaking through the clouds and the endless space.

"Poof!"

On the opposite side of Daoling is a woman in black with a hair shawl. She was coughed up by a bead of tremendous beads and flew out, and she fell on the ground and trembled.


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