The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 603: Golden thread and Blood Plum Flower
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She Yu felt herself in the furnace at this time, the burning pain almost left her brain blank. Everything around seemed to be in a trance, floating like water plants.
She keeps in mind what she said and strives to maintain her mind. However, her efforts are so fragile in the face of the domineering and God Blood of terrifying.
Blazing, all over the body.
She wanted to wail, but couldn't make any sound. Every bone in the whole body seemed to be burned by fire. In a trance, she felt as if she were on an ancient altar. She was tied to a stone pillar and sacrificed by fire.
She seemed to see the stars of Vault Of Heaven and fell to the ground like raindrops. The sea in the distance was boiling endlessly. The hot fire rushed to the sky and the dark smoke covered the bright sparks and covered the sky.
Sadness, fear, loss, nostalgia ...
All kinds of inexplicable emotions, like turbulent turbulence, rushed to devour her. Over and over again, each time makes She Yu feel crazy, fearful, and desperate.
Her spine is lit from the first root.
Next, second, third, fourth ...
It has been the 25th of arrived, and the speed of lighting gradually slowed down.
If She Yu sees this scene, it will definitely feel unbelievable. She is Divine Witch, not Divine Guard. Through the spine, Divine Guard will show signs.
Unfortunately, she can't see it, and she is now completely engulfed in the boundless power. She was like a piece of wood, and she was thrown up in the stormy waves and smashed into the deep sea.
The Cold Palace.
Inside and outside the threshold, the two sit opposite each other.
In front of Bei Shuisheng, a majestic middle-aged man is drinking tea slowly.
Bei Shuisheng poured tea for herself and asked casually: "Your Majesty, has it begun? The perception of this small official is too weak."
The middle-aged man drinking tea in front of him is the ruler of Blood of God today, most likely to win the world's supreme Expert, Emperor Saint!
After drinking tea, Emperor Saint closed his eyes, as if tasting the taste of tea.
Bei Shuisheng said helplessly: "Your Majesty, this small official is all rough tea here."
Emperor Saint opened his eyes and did not exasperate himself: "Well? Crude tea? Who is responsible for purchasing? Is it to deduct corruption? It seems I need to clean it up!"
The Bei Shuisheng tone is even more helpless: "Is this small official's habit forgotten by your majesty? Crude tea raises people."
Emperor Saint made a haha: "Oh, I haven't been in aquatic for a long time, aquatic is strange, no strange."
If there are other people, seeing the scene in front of you, you will be so surprised that your eyes will fall down. His majesty and majesty, such an intimate side!
Bei Shuisheng shook his head while drinking tea himself: "It seems to be the beginning."
"Well, it's the beginning." Emperor Saint responded, placing the cup in front of the threshold and begging Bei Shuisheng to add tea.
Bei Shuisheng had to pick up the teapot again, and fill his majesty through the threshold. He said lightly: "Your Majesty will reward God Blood to She Yu, this small official is a little puzzled."
Emperor Saint could n’t see anger on his face: "I do n’t understand? Have n’t you always said good things about She Yu's? I thought you liked her, could I understand it wrong?"
Bei Shuisheng is too lazy to ignore His Majesty's nonsense, and said to himself: "After all, God's Heart is just an imitation, God Blood is a sacred thing, how can it be the same? And His Majesty gave God Blood, his own strength is damaged, this small official is puzzled."
Emperor Saint haha smiled, a little proud: "Aquatic is rarely understood, haha, in my mind, aquatic is the smartest person."
He squinted his eyes and almost wrote "Come and ask me" on his face.
Bei Shuisheng drinks tea on his own, as if not seeing it.
After a while, Emperor Saint couldn't help it: "Aren't you puzzled? Why don't you ask?"
Bei Shuisheng was full of surprise: "this small official thought that His Majesty did n’t want to say anything that was too confidential. It ’s better not to know too much about this small official."
Emperor Saint is so angry that its teeth are itchy, but there is no alternative. Outside, he was furious and thundered. In this cold palace, he put away his monstrous power and majesty, just like a gentle elder.
The young man in front of him has the best intelligence in the world, but suffers from a strange disease. He can only live in this cold palace.
His wisdom is brilliant, illuminating the sky of this era. God gave him a stunningly brilliant mind, and gave him a cage that he could not cross a half step for life.
Emperor Saint loves his talents deeply, and he ca n’t bear to blame him.
He raised the teacup and took a sip, and put down the teacup: "A drop of God Blood, I can still pay for it. She Yu is a veteran of Divine Country and is eligible to get God Blood. But he did n’t expect Flower Host to be Ai Hui or the master-slave translocation . Ai Hui this child, but a little able, can be considered a young tiger. "
His tone is indifferent. In his speech, the world-famous Thunder Bright Sword is not in the eye.
Bei Shuisheng has no rebuttal, and your majesty should naturally have such self-confidence.
The Ai Hui limelight is unparalleled recently, but it is too far away from the level of your majesty. As of today, there is only one person qualified to be His Majesty ’s opponent, that is Dai Gang.
Bei Shuisheng is worried about another problem: "Le Buleng has not yet challenged Dai Gang."
If Le Buleng did not challenge Dai Gang in one day, His Majesty ’s threat was not removed in one day. In the battle with An Muda, your majesty's injury has not healed. If Dai Gang is killed, the situation will become very dangerous, at least it will be very embarrassed.
Emperor Saint sneered: "If Dai Gang has the courage, he will ambush behind An Muda that day and get his turn today? Dai Gang just wants to keep his one-third of an acre and no longer be determined."
For the evaluation of His Majesty, Bei Shuisheng in the heart still quite agrees.
Emperor Saint's's face sank: "The front line is a group of rice buckets! Actually lost both Nangong Wulian and Ye Baiyi, a group of pigs are better than them!"
Bei Shuisheng knows that if the frontline is not in such a passive situation, your majesty will not take this risk.
He persuaded: "Your Majesty is in anger. Baiyi(white clothes) is sheltered by the gods, and it will certainly be fine. But it will take more time. It is Beast Poison Temple, which requires early preparation."
Ye Baiyi has the sanctuary of the gods, but Nangong Wulian does not, so the possibility of survival is not high. Although Bei Shuisheng does not like Nangong Wulian, he is very clear that the importance of Beast Poison Temple to Divine Country is not inferior to Ye Baiyi.
Ye Baiyi has created the six Divine Unit of Divine Country, but Beast Poison Temple is related to all aspects of Divine Country. war unit related, such as blood refining research, combat blood beast training. Involving more in the internal affairs and people's livelihood, blood plant optimization, Jade Fruit, low-cost blood beast and so on.
If there is a problem with Beast Poison Temple, the damage to Divine Country will not be obvious for a while and a half, but in the long run, it is undoubtedly a continuous bleeding.
Emperor Saint shook his head: "Wait a second, although merciless is talented, but diligent and diligent for so many years, it is quite difficult. Now the new Temple Lord, if he survived, would n’t he be cold?"
Bei Shuisheng nodded: "Your Majesty is right, this small official is not well thought out."
The Emperor Saint suddenly whispered slightly and said slightly: "She Yu's talent is much better than my impression."
Bei Shuisheng hearing this raised his head, across the threshold, and looked towards the location of She Yu's residence.
Dark room.
The She Yu's body floats in mid-air like an invisible palm.
She has her eyes closed, unconscious, and the red dress looks like she is in the water, spread out, and slowly drifts.
The thirty-two spine on her back exudes a dazzling light, which comes out through the back and is very conspicuous. Only the top one, like a stubborn fortress, was immobile and dull.
In the bright spine, a thin gold hairline is clearly visible.
Every time a spine is lit, the She Yu's body will be tempered one point, thirty-two spine, her body flesh, tempered to near perfect realm. The flesh of her body, like crystal clear white jade, exudes a soft light.
Her internal organs are clearly visible.
Only a strong enough body can withstand God Blood.
If She Yu is still awake, she can judge that she has passed the first level.
If the body's talent is not good enough, it can't boil the body to the point where it can withstand God Blood, it will explode and die.
Emperor Saint's surprise also stems from this. She Yu is Divine Witch. Her talent is in the mind rather than the body. It is surprising that she can withstand God Blood.
The last spine was unable to break through, and the gold thread inside the spine suddenly halved and emerged from the vertebral tail.
A gold thread runs up her viscera and guts, drills into her brain, and finally gathers in her eyebrows. The other gold thread was the Blood Plum Flower that flew towards her left chest.
Blood Plum Flower seems to perceive the danger and trembles violently.
But it can't break free.
The gold thread quickly wraps around Blood Plum Flower, the glamorous bright red Blood Plum Flower, and the outer edge has a dazzling golden light edge, which looks more luxurious.
Blood Plum Flower suddenly had a **** explosion, bright and terrifying bloodlight, staining the room a blood red. The golden light that enveloped the edge of Blood Plum Flower did not change at all, but the light of Blood Plum Flower gathered slightly.
Phnom Penh is like an unbreakable gold wire, firmly holding the monstrous blood, and letting it continue to gather.
The blood that fills the room is like being squeezed and grasped by a palm, eventually turning into a plum-shaped red beam. The red beam is solid like red chalcedony, crystal clear.
Around the beam, plum blossoms surround, the breath of vitality and extinction alternates, the breath of unpredictableness, resists the golden aperture. Blood Plum Flower keeps breaking down and emerging from the blood-red beam, both sides are evenly matched.
The color of Blood Plum Flower on the breast of She Yu is continuously deepening, becoming black like ink, it starts to collapse, the air of nothingness is filled, the blood light is not in the end, it is like going to the abyss.
The golden awn that originally flowed into the eyebrows, split a golden thread and joined the golden circle.
Bloodlight continues to tighten, and the Blood Plum Flower surrounded by **** beams is getting fewer and fewer, and golden light begins to prevail.
However, a golden light that is thinner than the hair, like the ink oozing on the paper, quietly submerged in the plum blossoms like an abyss.
The black plum blossom mark is getting smaller and smaller, shrinking into a needle-point black dot.
The She Yu's's body shook and the black spots disappeared.
The folded Jin Guang re-embeds her eyebrows, and She Yu's face shows pain again. The golden light of the eyebrows stretched out countless filaments, like a cobweb and a vine, reaching all corners of the She Yu head.
She Yu's began to tremble.
On her face and head, there are cracked gold patterns with crisscross patterns, and the golden light seems to come out of her head.
Suddenly, Jin Guang had a meal.
They withdrew from the head of She Yu's like a tide, like a shark smelling a fishy smell, pounced on the heart of She Yu's.