Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 348: The enemy has reported

"The glory of God is with me."

Version 1.0 of the brand-new magic stick Lin Beichen is officially launched.

He started talking and startled himself.

Because the voice has changed.

Only one third of the tenth voice is the original tone.

The other seven points are a kind of strange metal resonance sound vaguely carrying the goddess's unfeeling and overwhelming pretense.

And for the believers, this is because the will of the omnipotent sword lord, the Great God, came to Lin Beichen and occupied Lin Beichen's body as a matter of course.

Lin Beichen in front of him is no longer a mortal.

Is God.

This beautiful and beautiful body contains the will of the sword lord.

"Worship my god."

"The glory under the crown is my life."

Citizens and soldiers worshiped Lin Beichen deeply.

what?

Is this FEEL, it's cool.

Lin Beichen completely found the feeling of the **** stick.

Slowly spread his arms.

The silver sword wing light, behind him, was connected one by one, slowly unfolding, the indescribable surging power, like the endless stars and seas, covering the whole temple square, radiating towards Yunmeng City.

Lin Beichen entered the state.

"I am God."

He spoke again.

'S strange "Shen Faner" accent echoed in the void.

His figure, slowly suspended, the radiance of God spilled into the world.

Cooperating with the singing of the beautiful priests such as Qin priest and Ye Weiyang, Lin Beichen was covered with skin, every pore, and even his chrysanthemum and nose hair were filled with divine solemn, pure and clear Shinto breath.

"Ru and others are my loyal believers."

Lin Shen stick waved his hand.

Chu Hen, Pan Weimin, Liu Qihai, Wu Fenggu, Yang Shenzhou, and others who were bound to the fire column, the metal black chains on their bodies broke instantly.

Poo pass Poo pass.

Several people who were tied like dumplings and sealed with Xuanqi Xiuwei were caught off guard and fell to the ground one by one in the standard posture of dogs eating shit.

Low altitude.

No one noticed that Lin Beichen, who exudes a thousand rays of divine light, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Eh?

Slipped.

The first display of divine power, the calculation error, did not hold back.

Old Chu, sorry.

He waved again.

Chu Keen and others tied the chain, ding ding broken and falling.

"The boy Lin Beichen actually got the will under the crown of the sword lord, really lucky, wait back ..."

Chu Hen patted the dust on his body and grinned subconsciously.

Hasn't finished speaking yet, the two people next to them, Pan Weimin and Liu Qihai, could not help but say, pressing his head, pressing him to the ground, banging his head.

"Bet it nonsense, show sanctification under the crown, and kowtow is over."

"That is, do you think you are facing Lin Beichen now? Wrong. Wrong, it is under the crown of the great sword master."

Pan Weimin and Liu Qihai both knelt on the ground and whispered their marks while kowtowing.

Chuhen an excited spirit, immediately straightened his mind and kowtowed honestly.

A moment, the smashed stone slammed.

"See my god."

Talking about ancient and modern times, he kowtowed and shouted the god.

But his heart is broken.

Lin Beichen was chosen to become the apostle of God.

Then he slandered Lin Beichen's behavior as a "outside demon", isn't it a joke and a farce?

He kowtowed towards Lin Beichen while secretly vomiting blood in his heart.

Wu Shangyan and Mo Xiaoxiang were dead in vain.

Bai Haiqin and his own beating were also considered to be white.

Had already calculated Lin Beichen's death, but now ...

Don't think about how to knock Lin Beichen down.

This matter is no longer important.

Talking about the mood of the ancient and modern times, just like a deceived Xiaoqing Xu Xian, just want to hold Lin Beichen's "white lady" thigh, said timidly: Please listen to me explain!

However, Lin Beichen did not mean to talk to him now.

"soldiers."

Lin Shen stick spoke again: "Release those innocent people."

He refers to Xiao Binggan, Wang Xinyu, Zhou Kerr, Lin Xueyin and their family members who were escorted after the torture post, as well as many students from the Third Academy who were deliberately implicated in the ancient and modern.

The masters of the investigation team, without any doubt, immediately rushed forward and rushed to remove the shackles of these people.

Who dares to disobey God's will?

"Soldiers, to the loyalty of Xiangwu Ru, pull out the hidden evil."

Lin Beichen pointed to somewhere in the temple.

The elite soldier stood up instantly, swarming in the direction he pointed to.

After a while, four people, Cao Potian, Dongfang Zhan, Mu Yucun and Zheng Shuo, were dragged out of the treatment hospital directly.

Their bodies were all contaminated by the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and the soldiers believed that they were the evil under the crown of the lord of the sword.

"My God is forever ... Please be merciful and get rid of the evil poison in our body."

Cao Potian was already dying, and was illuminated by the divine light. He felt comfortable all over himself, climbed up directly, and prayed and prayed with full expectation.

He felt that his time for salvation had come.

"In your body, there is a spirit of a demon from outside, which originates from your heart. You are a believer in evil spirits.

Lin Beichen continued to manipulate the "Shen Faner" accent, opened his mouth, and directly buckled the hat of a demon believer to Cao Potian, shook his head, and said, "Come here, send this demon believer to the stake."

"No, no, no ..."

Cao Potian wailed in horror and struggled: "Under the crown, you are wrong, I am your loyal believer, I am willing to dedicate everything for you, beg you, save me, save me! I am wronged Yes, I was really wrong ... "

But the soldiers next to him who wanted to show up in front of God, wherever he ignored his pleading, rushed straight up, and tied the little golden retriever directly to the fire stake three or two times.

Speaking from other populations, there may be room for change.

But from the mouth of the gods, who would listen to his argument?

And the next moment, the Eastern War, Mu Yucun and Zheng Shuo also ended the same.

"Under the crown, I was only slightly injured, my devil qi entered the body, but only slightly injured ..."

"No, I don't want to die."

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, under the crown, I confess, I am guilty, I shouldn't secretly murder Lin Beichen with Cao Potian, it's Cao Potian's idea to deceive us to drink the banned medicinal liquor and teach us the taboo ... … "

The three of them struggled wailing frantically.

And Zheng Shuo's words made everyone present instantly surprised, and they felt a sense of self-righteousness.

Look, don't do it by yourself.

Cao Potian, the demon cub, was really behind the scenes.

Lin Beichen, really was wronged.

The great master of the sword knows everything and has seen all this long ago.

And in this way ...

Someone subconsciously looked at Cao Potian's master Bai Haiqin.

The apprentice is a demon believer, then Master?

咻!

Bai Haiqin was already dying like a dead dog. At this time, he didn't know where the strength was. He suddenly turned up and turned into a streamer, and he shot towards the square ...

He wants to escape.

Was defeated by Lin Beichen before, and it was extremely painful, but even if it was for death, it did not make him afraid.

But at this time, Cao Potian was judged to be a demon believer, so he, a master, had a huge suspicion-in fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was not suspicion but fact.

And this secret, once discovered, its consequences are definitely more terrible than death.

But the situation has changed.

Where can he escape?

Didn't even wait for Lin Beichen to speak, and the masters of the army, then shot out and intercepted.

Bai Haiqin was defeated in Lin Beichen's hands before. He had been seriously injured. His body had a profound disorder, and he had no strength in his body. He was quickly captured by Hai Anwei's military master.

"Lin Beichen, you are taking private revenge."

Bai Haiqin still wants to struggle.

Lin Beichen was condescending and said lightly: "I am a god, an unselfish prince, and you are an incarnation of a demon from the heavens. Only with the burning of the fiery bright flame on the pillar of fire can we cleanse a dirty sin. "

Bai Haiqin was startled.

and many more.

Seems to be wrong.

I am obviously a demon believer.

How did directly become a demon incarnation?

Is n’t God omniscient?

Lin Beichen didn't recognize my true identity?

Bai Haiqin's heart immediately appeared a bold guess with a pale face that shocked him.

At the same time, a sergeant like a wolf rushed up and tied the Bai Haiqin to the stake.

Bai Haiqin struggled, and shouted desperately: "No, Lin Beichen, you are a false god, you ... fake ..."

He realized that today the Lord of the Sword came, and there was a huge flaw.

"He is pretending that it is not true, don't be fooled by him, the crown of the Lord of the Sword has just come down, it's fake, it's fake ..."

Bai Haiqin struggled with a roar.

But no one listened to him at all.

Even if he is real and excited, he can only be regarded as a trick and a means of a demon from heaven.

I really can't see the coffin without tears.

At this time, he dared to slander the great sword lord.

Patap!

The slap in the ear is loud.

"Demon demon, dare to bark?"

The leader of Hai Anwei, General Meng Beihe, yelled furiously, raised his hand a few slaps, directly smashed Bai Haiqin's teeth, and then used a rough black iron ball to directly plug his mouth.

He is the highest military person in charge to lead the army this time.

Was supposed to be obliged to talk about ancient and modern times.

But he did not want to meet the Lord God manifested himself. As a swordsman, under the command of talking about ancient and modern times, he even shot arrows at the **** apostle. , I dare to be so arrogant, and even against the false accusers of the gods, I started to show no mercy.

Poor Bai Haiqin, walking the aura of one of the three famous swords of Baiyun City, walking the nine major provinces of the North Sea Empire, when did he receive such humiliating criminal law?

But he couldn't help anymore.

In the past, all the tactics of relying on the rampage are useless.

"Hmm, um ..."

Bai Haiqin struggled desperately.

But nobody cares about him at all.

at this time--

"Have you tasted something unspeakable now?"

Lin Beichen's voice sounded in Bai Haiqing's mind.

This time, his voice was normal, without the slightest metal resonance 'Shenfan'.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his heart beating wildly, staring at Lin Beichen.

The change in sound made Bai Haiqin realize that his guess was correct.

Lin Beichen at this time is not a **** at all.

He is really fake!

"Hmm, um, um ..."

Bai Haiqin struggled desperately, but because of the stuffed ball, any sound came out, it was like a dead dog sobbing.

"Oh, it's useless, they don't believe what you say. You don't have to bother. I use the power to transmit sound, and no one can find ... Bai Haiqin, Lao Tzu is about to yell at you Die. "

Lin Beichen continued to transmit.

Bai Haiqin stared at him with incredulous eyes.

And Lin Beichen no longer ignored it.

He raised his finger.

Among the crowd, Lin Zhennan, who crawled back quietly, could no longer hide.

"Grab it."

Meng Beihe, who was eager to commit crimes, waved his hand.

Haianwei rushed up like a wolf, as if a lion drove a hyena, and easily dragged Lin Zhennan, along with other Lin clan, from the crowd.

"Beichen, spare your life, don't kill me ..."

Lin Zhennan knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "I am your uncle, I was blinded by Bai Haiqin, I am willing to testify, I can do merit in sin, I ...

"kill."

Lin Beichen is cold and heartless.

For this person, he has no feelings.

Don't say what uncle, even the uncle with blood connections, since he is so malicious to him, he must take this opportunity to kill, so as not to leave a scourge.

Chopping the grass doesn't remove the roots, the spring wind blows again.

Swoosh!

The sword light flashed.

Meng Beihe personally brandished his sword and beheaded Lin Zhennan.

The human head rolled down in the pool of blood.

Lin Beichen's heart is like water.

Glanced over some other Lin clan.

These are the confidants who follow Lin Zhennan secretly, and they jumped up and down to deal with the old war Tianhou Mansion, these people also contributed.

"All kill."

Lin Beichen's voice was cold and cold like a black ice.

Brush brush!

The sword light flashes.

The heads of each person rolled off.

Lin Zhennan's confidant, was swept away by a net.

Lin Beichen is still like a heart.

Niang.

I seem to be a little perverted now.

Lin Beichen reflects on himself.

But he did not know why he became so hard-hearted now.

Seems to be used to killing.

Seeing the dead is as casual as seeing a grass on the roadside broken.

"Are I influenced by the power of the lord of the sword? Legend has it that the gods all existed in a desperate and arrogant manner ... Is it related to the power of spiritual cultivation?"

On the earth, the ancient Chinese moral trainers also said that they are too "forgetful".

Thinking so in his mind, Lin Beichen finally looked at the ancient and modern.

The latter knelt, feeling the eyes looking down, and suddenly shuddered.

"My God, I ..."

Talking about the ancient and modern minds, I have already thought about the words of excuse.

He believes that he can be taken out.

After all, he is not Bai Haiqin, and he has no direct connection with the extraterrestrial demon, nor has he been directly contaminated with these hidden powers. Even the gods cannot blame themselves.

From the beginning to the end, he was all about dealing with the demon of heaven and earth, but he just chose the wrong target.

Sin will not die.

However, Lin Beichen directly did not give him a chance to defend himself.

"You are also a heavenly demon."

One of the most terrifying big hats was pulled down, and the ancient and modern spirits were scattered.

"No, I am not, I ..."

He justified in a loud voice.

This is a matter of principle.

Why did the gods distort the truth on such principled issues?

Is wrong.

What's wrong.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the words when Bai Haiqin struggled and yelled before. A terrible guess came to his mind, and he was shocked and almost stopped.

Could it be that this **** was also counterfeited by Lin Beichen?

First of all, transforming.

Is there counterfeiting afterwards?

What kind of existence does this actually exist?

Could it be the Peerless Demon who came to the real body in the legendary outer space?

"Evil demon from outside, everyone can blame it ... send him to the stake."

Lin Beichen Lingkong promulgated the law.

Beijing Mengbei personally **** the ancient and modern times and dragged them towards the stake.

Was defeated by Lin Beichen's hand before.

"No, I'm not, General Meng, you listen to me ... I'm really not, I ... listen to me explain ..."

Talking about the excitement of ancient and modern expressions, like crazy, loudly want to justify something.

Meng Beihe sneered and ridiculed: "Explain? Save it, never before, the demon from the outside world will take the initiative to admit, like you, this general has seen more ..."

Talk about stunned.

His heart instantly fell into the abyss of ice.

A hundred mouths are inexplicable.

He now realizes the feeling of suffocation and despair of those who were once calculated by him, forced into desperation by him, unable to refute, and unable to clear himself.

"No, Meng Jiangjun, listen to me, it's really wrong, you're blinded, fake ..."

The more irritable and frightened he is, the less clear he is.

The three-inch indestructible color that I am proud of on weekdays is actually a place where there is no use at all.

"Noisy."

Meng Beihe shot again, slapped his face, and his palm was like a hammer, hitting Tan Gujin's face fiercely, and immediately smashed all his teeth, and his cheek bones were all broken.

The black rough ball was directly inserted into the chain.

"Hmm, um, um ..."

Talk about ancient and modern struggling frantically, screaming, doing the last dying struggle.

But I saw blood spilled from the edge of the broken lips, dyed the black ball, and I could n’t say a complete sentence.

He was completely desperate.

Soon, Tan Gu and Jin were bound to the stake by the iron rope.

"Hmm ..."

He looked at Lin Beichen and whimpered, his eyes full of pleading.

This tall, first hand disturbed the first administrative officer of Yunmeng City's catastrophe. At this moment, he couldn't wait to regret it, and he lowered his tall head, crying and begging for mercy, and the color of pleading in his eyes was like a beggar. Like wild dogs.

If he can give him a chance to talk about ancient and modern vows, he will definitely not provoke Lin Beichen.

Even if he knew that Lin Beichen was really a demon from heaven, he would retreat.

Do not.

Even if he were to let Lin Beichen be a dog, he would be willing.

He couldn't speak, and could only plead for Lin Beichen silently over and over again.

However, it was Lin Beichen's cold and frost eyes.

Lin Shen stick's heart did not shake at all.

After a moment.

The nine pillars of fire were tied to the prisoner.

"Execution!"

The main priest of Qin is out loud.

Under normal circumstances, the punishment of torture is presided over by clergy.

Girl priests, with a calm face and a divine and solemn color, gently threw the torches burning the flames into the firewood pile refueled with fire oil around the fire stake.

For them, this is a sacred ritual.

Boom!

Nine regiments of flames burned blazingly, and the flames rose into the sky.

"what……"

"No, spare your life ..."

"Ah, mom!"

The relentless flame tongue licked the body of the prisoner.

Eastern Warfare and others wailing and crying.

The huge fear and pain caused them to collapse in an instant.

While Bai Haiqin and Tan Gu ancient and modern, struggling frantically, to no avail.

The black iron ball in his mouth made them roar through their throats, but they couldn't even utter howl.

Don't think of ancient and modern dreams. The elaborately prepared place of punishment finally became their burial place. He ordered the specially prepared high-burning firewood and fire oil to be enjoyed by himself in this way!

He heard the wailing in the torture as expected.

But the wailing came from subordinates, cooperating, and ... himself.

The pain of burning the fire is beyond any imagination, enough to make any tortured howl uncontrollably.

In addition, the fire column itself has excellent thermal conductivity properties.

When the victim was not dead, the punishment had become a large soldering iron because of the rapid heating and heat conduction.

The pain of this penalty can be imagined.

But in fact, the original intention of fire column design is not to punish.

But for purification.

Is for the ultimate purification of sin, and to ensure that the executed demon is a real and complete death, and the form and spirit are completely eliminated, not to deliberately torture the prisoner in this way of intense physical pain and psychological destruction.

Among the five conventional attributes of the golden wood, water, fire, and earth, the golden energy symbolizes killing, the wood symbolizes growth, the water symbolizes nourishment, the earth symbolizes thick, and the fire symbolizes destruction and purification.

For a long time, even in different theological beliefs, the flame is considered to be the purest energy in the world, and any dirty things can be purified in the flame.

This is the source of the torture.

But I have to admit that this penalty is very painful.

The wailing of the prisoner is horrifying.

From the side, has the effect of deterring others.

The temple of the Lord of the Sword easily uses the stake of fire.

Once used, it must be a major event.

Will also publicize the place of execution and after thorough disclosure, and will call on all believers and people to come to observe the ceremony, which is intended to be "killing the chicken to show the monkey".

For most believers, the wailing of the prisoner is more like the confession of the sinner.

People knelt on the square, folded their hands, and prayed religiously.

And those girl priests in the temple, at this time showed bravery and calm different from ordinary people.

Separately, four people in a group, the girls in white pure priest robes, standing quietly in front of the torture post, with a holy expression and chanting scriptures, overwhelmed these unfortunate souls who fell into the evil darkness to help them in The afterlife can avoid going astray.

Ye Weiyang is also among them.

Wail of the tortured person, prayer of the tortured person, chant of the clergyman ...

These three very different voices were completely fused together in a weird way, reverberating between heaven and earth, like the whistling of the years, like a whisper of the gods, so that the entire execution process was filled with a religious Ritual sense and heavy epic sense.

Lin Beichen was in it, suddenly feeling trance, like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

He worried day and night that his identity was exposed and he would be tied to the stake and burned to death.

Didn't expect this day to come, it turned out that he was a native who was burning the native.

Flame licks the body of the prisoner insanely.

Howling is getting louder and louder after all.

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.

All along, even if a city was slaughtered in the northern barren mountains, he always believed that he was not a cruel person.

He will regret for accidentally stepping on an ant.

But when he heard the wailing of Gu Gujin, Bai Haiqin and others, his heart was always indifferent.

As soon as I think of it, if I ca n’t make up enough money today to borrow the power of the Sword Master, then the person who is bound to the torture pole and tortured by the fire will be myself, my teacher, Classmates and friends, his heart is as hard as stone.

There is a saying called ‘whatever you want, do n’t do it to others’.

There is also a sentence called ‘returning a tooth to a tooth, retribution is not good’.

The wailing sound on the fire pillar is getting smaller and smaller.

The lowest-powered Eastern War, Muyu Village and Zheng Shuo have completely died and turned into human-shaped coke.

Cao Potian only had the last breath, his body twisted slightly.

Baihaiqin peace talks have the strongest strength in ancient and modern times, and the most tenacious vitality. Even if it is already unrecognizable, it still growls and struggles violently.

But at this time, they wished they had no martial arts practice at all, but died a little faster, without suffering from such pain.

Separated by the flame, they stared at Lin Beichen with bitter eyes.

Lin Beichen's eyes were calm and calm.

Has passed a full time of incense sticks.

The flavour of the meat in the air was gradually replaced by the smell of coke.

All the inmates on the torture pole finally died completely.

everything is over.

Lin Beichen felt that the divine power in his body was fading away like a low tide.

Then he looked at some other experts in the investigation team.

These people are talking about the same party in ancient and modern times, and it is not a good thing. Previously, in the name of pursuing Lin Beichen's party, he has wrecked many citizens in Yunmeng City.

"My God, forgive me."

"Under the crown, pray for your forgiveness."

"No, no ..."

Looked at Lin Beichen's eyes, these people were so scared that they were scattered, like sieve chaff, crying and crying.

Talking about the death of people such as ancient and modern, vividly remembered.

It's miserable, let them collapse, and dare not imagine what kind of nightmare it would be if they accepted such torture.

"Cut."

Lin Beichen issued the law again.

He no longer chose the fire column.

Perhaps because the main culprit is dead, as a traverser, after all, he still ca n’t get used to this kind of torture.

Jianguang one after another.

The execution sword was raised high and dropped.

Heads rolled down directly in the pool of blood.

During the time of this day and night, the masters of the investigative team that scourge Yunmeng City were all left, all of them were pulled out and directly beheaded on the square.

If they are put on weekdays, the behavior of these people may still need to be investigated and convicted, and then go through trial, review and other procedures. In the end, the date can be selected and the sentence is executed thoroughly. In the end, it is not necessarily the death penalty.

But today, everything is different.

Lin Beichen's state at this time is the apostle of God.

The will of the sword lord is pinned in his body.

His words and deeds represent the supreme Lord God.

Every sentence is an unshakable law.

Every decision is an unquestionable trial.

The long wind blew.

The human-shaped coke on the fire stake slammed into black smoke, which was scattered in the wind.

"Withdraw it."

Lin Beichen looked at the Mengbei River and slowly landed towards the ground.

Mengbeihe led two thousand elite soldiers and saluted the great deity in his heart again, then he immediately withdrew from Yunmeng City and returned to Haian.

[笔 趣 阁 www.bequgex.com] Lin Beichen fell to the ground.

Countless eyes focused on him.

At this time-

Ding Dong.

The familiar voice came from the mobile phone.

"Time is up." Jian Xue's nameless big white legs flashed, and a WeChat message came: "Are you finished?"

Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes and replied: "I'm fine."

"How is it? Little brother, I am satisfied with the service this time. Hee hee hey, you do n’t know wow, I paid a huge price in order to invite the lord of the sword, alas, I almost sold the hue with my body. Well, you do n’t have to worry too much. My sister is such an old-fashioned intestine, a chivalrous internship goddess, so do n’t be polite. If you have any needs in the future, you can come to your sister at any time, and it will definitely make you feel at home. . "

The news from Jianxue's no name contains unabashed complacency.

By the body?

Does the Sword Lord like playing lily?

啧啧 啧!

This orientation is very interesting.

Lin Beichen subconsciously thought of another message——

No wonder all the clerics in the temple of the Lord of the Swords are actually women, and there is no man, and these clerics are not the beautiful and beautiful beauty of the Qin priest, or the delicate and pure in the development of Ye Weiyang. Little beauty.

Is actually the reason.

When the night was quiet, how did Qin sacrifice and pray?

Lin Beichen's heart couldn't help being evil.

As for Jian Xue's so-called 'gudao hot intestines'?

Hot a hammer.

Is not for money.

This time I asked the master of the sword, the 300,000 gold coin "shot fee", I am afraid that at least 100,000 fell into the hands of the dog goddess Jianxue Wuming ... Lin Beichen dared to bet with his 18 younger brother, the dog goddess does not take a kickback Absolutely impossible.

This time it was an emergency, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

The next time I could take the money from my hands so easily, I would buy instant noodles in my life without seasoning packages.

The mind is settled, Lin Beichen said: "Okay, there is something to contact."

Directly closed WeChat.

In the next moment, he only felt a feeling that the soul had been drawn away.

Lying trough.

To be dizzy to be dizzy.

Lin Beichen was shocked.

Jianxue Wuming, the goddess of the dog, did not say that when he was taken away by the god, there would be such sequelae of concussion.

A sudden dizziness made Lin Beichen's eyes dark and fell forward softly.

There was a cry of exclamation in his ear.

Someone was approaching quickly.

Lin Beichen unconsciously reached out and helped him forward.

Then an unprecedented soft and tender touch came from the palm of my hand.

what?

Lin Beichen squeezed subconsciously.

Semicircle?

It seems that one hand can't be held.

Just when he was wondering whether the two hands were together, a late exclamation sounded after a stunned voice, which was a bit familiar, and then Lin Beichen felt like he was being held by his arm Get up and drag forward.

At the same time a touch of refreshing and faint fragrance, tangy.

This smell seems to be smelled somewhere.

Right, isn't this the fragrance that exuded occasionally from the Qin priest?

Lin Beichen suddenly realized that his consciousness became more and more faint, and he was completely exploded by the sequelae of the upper body of the god.

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8500 words, the length of four chapters, plus today's first change, a total of about 110,000, the amount of five changes.

Good night everyone.

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