Martial World Chapter 60: Voice [He Wuji World Alliance]
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Among the dark nebula of the Qianlong galaxy, the little devil stood in front of the bronze mirror and tidy up his costume. At this moment, the door was pushed open and a woman in red came in softly.
"Sister Fairy." The little magic fairy turned her head, and the woman who came in was Mu Qianyu.
Little magic fairy pursed her lips and wanted to say something, after all, she didn't know where to start. She turned her head silently, straightening out her whip section by section.
"Do you still decide to go to Siming Star?"
Mu Qianyu asked in a complex mood. She was a little sad. In these years, the little magic fairy has been supporting her alone. After Lin Ming passed away, she had too many things on her shoulders.
The little devil shook his head bitterly.
"Speaking of Siming Xing, in fact, it is a decisive battle with the Son of Creation ... Before we go to Siming Star and pass through the blockade, the Son of Creation will feel it, and he must be ambush in the vicinity, There is clone/avatar in the wild. His speed is much faster than ours. Next, it must be a life and death fight. We ... can't reach the Siming Star. "
Xiao Moxian is very aware of the conspiracy to create the Son. In fact, this is not a conspiracy at all, but a very clumsy means to force her out.
However, even with such a clumsy method, Xiao Moxian cannot ignore it. In fact, even if Xiao Moxian turns a blind eye to her own people, her battle with the Son of Creation is inevitable.
In this case, it's better to take the initiative.
The violent death of the battle is better than finding out the little son of the creature, hunting them down like a hunter. The decisive battle in the near future will undoubtedly bleed the stars, and for her, the best result is to sacrifice herself. Bringing the wrath of the Good Son to life, and giving her followers a chance to escape.
The atmosphere in the room is a little dignified. Mu Qianyu took the comb and separated the little black fairy's long black hair and held it in his hand. Combing little by little, she was slow and meticulous.
Mu Qianyu combed her hair for the little demon fairy more than once in these years. She sincerely cherished the little demon fairy after Mu Yuxue left. It has always been she who is holding up all this.
Because of his limited strength, he can share too little for the little magic fairy.
"Sister, don't go. You and Sister Xingxuan will stay here when we fight with the Son of Fortune. Regardless of the result, the Son of Fortune will not continue to search this nebula." /
Xiao Moxian said this, Mu Qianyu held his comb's hand and froze.
She bit her lip and didn't know what to say. She didn't want to stay, but what could she change if she went? It just died in vain, and if it fell into the hands of the Son of Creation, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.
If something irreparable happened. Even when she died, she went shameless to see Lin Ming.
The little magic fairy guessed Mu Qianyu's mind, she just held Mu Qianyu's hand and showed a bright smile. But this smile contains too many meanings, making Mu Qianyu unable to bear tears.
Maybe this is the last time she combed her hair for the little demon fairy, and when everything is over, the little devil fairy and Lin Ming will always have someone who worships and wipes the spirit ...
Mu Qianyu covered her mouth. Tears fell silently, and just then. Lin Huang pushed in the door and came in, "Mother. Aunt Mu ..."
Mu Qianyu hastily wiped away her tears, "Here's a wasteland."
"Hmm." Seeing the teardrops on Mu Qianyu's face, Lin Huang knew what had just happened, and didn't say much.
For the past few years, Lin Huang already broke through half a step of Tian Zun . The original suggestion given by Lin Tianzhu to Lin Huang was not to rush through this 1-layer Realm. However, under the situation of saint already invading the wild, Lin Huang could n’t wait. It was about five hundred years ahead of time to break through half-step Tian Zun , but even if the forest shortage reached half-step Tian Zun , nothing changed. He has Tian Zun level combat power, and is not even weak in Tian Zun .
But he is like Hao Yue to Fluorite in the face of the Son of Creation, and the gap is too far away.
The God of Creation who possesses the clone/avatar of the Wild is too strong and too strong. No one in the entire human race can match it, except for Divine Dream Tian Zun .
"Area, what are you looking for?" The little demon fairy noticed a microphone array held by Lin Ara's hands. This is naturally the news just received.
Yes, the little magic fairy already is numb. What news can be worse than now?
"It seems that an emergency situation has occurred. This is urgent information from Si Mingxing ..."
When Lin Huang talked, he put this array on the table and placed Ziyangjing, a projection appeared in the array.
These projections are somewhat Chaos at first, which is a scene of excited crowds and many people eating food happily. Those glutenous cereals that martial artist looks down on are the most cherished deliciousness in the world for mortals.
Seeing this, Xiao Moxian and Mu Qianyu are still stunned.
These projections are the scenes of the Siming Xing people cheering. They were tortured by hunger and suffering. They actually beat the holy tribe who once oppressed them to the ground and beat them. They even saw one lying on the ground, already died, and was drooling And the person drowned by the thick sputum, this person is clearly the ruler of the sacred family in Siming Star, Yong Ye Tian Zun , previously reported by the Siming Star intelligence personnel!
"This is ..."
The face of Xiao Moxian is full of incredible expression. A Tian Zun ended in such a miserable end and was drowned by the saliva of civilians?
The first reaction of the little magic fairy is that Di Shajia or Shenmeng Tian Zun came over.
Nevertheless, the explanation given in the intelligence quickly denied her idea. According to Xiao Moxian's eyeliner, it was a mysterious man who had saved Siming Xing, who she had never seen before.
He is dressed in black and holds spear. He has a strong temperament and is terrifying in strength.
On the war disk, there is also a glimpse of the man.
The man in black in the video, waving a black spear, destroyed the palace of the saints on Siming Xing and the statue of the Son of Fortune, as simple as pushing down the sand castle.
After seeing this man's figure, the eyes of Little Devil can no longer be moved.
"Freeze !!!"
Xiang Moxian almost shouted out. Her voice was so exciting that Lin Huang was stunned for a moment. He rarely remembered his mother as such.
"What's wrong?"
The forest waste in the heart is unknown. But still stopped the battle array.
The scene recorded in the array is not clear. Obviously it is because the distance is too far. It only recorded most of the faces of men in black. The waving spear is also blurred in a stream of light because the speed is too high. fast. Can't see at all.
This kind of photo formation can record to this level already is the limit.
Xiao Moxian stared at the man in the image, Mu Qianyu looked dull. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. At that moment, she felt only a sudden twitch in her heart. It made her feel as if she had retrieved the most important thing in her life.
The expression, the pressure, the waving black spear, everything, like a eternal imprint, landed in her heart. Even after his long years, even though his appearance has changed, many things imprinted on his bones cannot be changed.
Xianmuxianmu Qianyu looked at each other, in fact, they were not sure. However, this kind of heart-to-heart connection that has experienced the same bed and life and death is not clear. . This is an intuition that comes from the imprint of their hearts.
But in this desperate environment, under intense thoughts. This intuition is enough to excite Xiao Moxian and Mu Qianyu!
"Go and call your aunt Qin."
Xiao Moxian's voice was a little trembling, Lin barked for a moment, and ordered nod.
After a while, Qin Xingxuan appeared in Xiao Moxian's room and came together. And Lin Ming's sister, Lin Xiaoge.
"What's wrong."
Qin Xingxuan and Lin Xiaoge saw this war array as well as the images on the array. Seeing the black man holding the spear, the two women's in the eyes showed a hint of confusion.
"He is ..."
Qin Xingxuan gently covered her mouth.
"Wait a minute before talking."
The little devil takes a deep breath. Calming her mood, she gently unbuttoned the collar of her clothes and took out a string of ancient necklaces from the collar.
This necklace Correct is thousands of miles away!
You can also use the last Qianlilianxin, which records the soul imprint of Lin Ming. As long as the little magic fairy launches formation on Qianlilian, you can use it to find Lin Ming, as long as they are in a plane, as long as Lin Ming is not dead.
Seeing Qian Lilian's heart, Mu Qianyu also held her breath, she was afraid that it was all illusion.
They only have one chance. She doesn't want hope to die, she doesn't want to die.
Seeing Qianlilianxin, Lin Huang twitched his dry lips. Of course, he knew the role of Qianlilianxin. In recent years, his mother has always regarded it as a treasure, and then think of the reactions of his mother and auntie just now. Would be ...
Recognizing this incredible possibility, Lin Huang's heartbeat accelerated.
The same response is reflected in Qin Xingxuan and Lin Xiaoge.
At this time, the little magic fairy already placed her thousands of hearts on the obsidian table with trembling fingers. Her movement was very slow, as if she was afraid to disturb the dream.
Little magic fairy carefully injects his energy into the heart of thousands of miles.
The candlelight in the room flickered slightly, and the light was a little dim. In such an environment, Qianlilian's heart shone with a dim light.
Qianlilianxin recorded the spiritual imprints of Xiao Moxian and Lin Ming, and only Xiao Moxian could launch Qianlilianxin.
At this moment, Xiao Moxian's heart mentioned her throat, she was afraid, afraid that everything was illusion, afraid that formation of in the heart suddenly collapsed, afraid of all things going wrong.
With the infusion of energy, the radiance, which has a thousand miles of heart, suddenly lights up and affects everyone's heart. In the end, it quietly goes silent.
People's hearts are hanging in the air. When they were almost desperate, the old clumsy necklace suddenly and gently, slowly, as if they had fallen asleep for nearly seven thousand years before waking up. A vague and long-lost voice ...
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...... (to be continued)