The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Linghu Luohua sat in the void.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month and Xueyi, sitting beside her.

Linghu Luohua's eyes looked towards the farthest place and gradually became blurred.

"The first time I met him was on the battlefield, but it is not actually a battlefield, because the opponent is the only one..."

Linghu Luohua whispered, with a long and calm tone.

It seems that she has rehearsed countless times, just waiting to tell this story to others.

At the end of the hearing, the seventh day of the day was already crying.

"Is it worth it? Give up all the people who are suffering, maybe he doesn't like you at all?"

The seventh day of the seventh day choked up and asked.

Xueyi laughed, and shook his head gently: "How can this kind of thing be worth it? In fact, you should be tougher."

Bloodwing shook the spear on his shoulder.

The skeleton swayed constantly, making a weird laugh.

"You can learn from me, this guy doesn't like me, so I will beat him to death and hang him to death, just as if he was with him anyway."

Xueyi stood up and blinked his big beautiful eyes at the skeleton.

"You said so? Husband."

The skeleton dangled and laughed strangely again.

"Death, you know to laugh." Xue Yi smiled and cast a wink.

"Go, go."

Bloodwing stood up, red ripples rippling around him.

The monstrous blood surged.

A monster phantom as high as thousands of feet appeared behind her.

"Drinking your wine, listening to your story, I got something in return."

Xueyi said with a smile, and the monster phantom behind it roared frantically.

The green snowflakes falling around were completely melted by the terrifying blood, and a **** mist drifted away.

"I can only help you get here, but I still have important things to do. If I get killed by this weird girl, it will be really wrong. Goodbye."

Xueyi said, walking in the direction of Da Violent Yan.

Bloody ripples rippled by, Linghu Luohua only felt that her body suddenly became a lot easier.

In fact, Linghu Luohua had long known that he was poisoned.

Linghuluo didn't dare to act rashly without clarifying the toxicity.

But I didn't expect that this kind of poison would be relieved by this woman named Blood Wing.

Linghu Luohua laughed, "Thank you."

Xueyi's voice came from a distance: "You should be more careful. If you can escape, try to escape. Even if you are in the Puppet Emperor Realm, you may get caught up in accident."

At this time, the seventh day's voice sounded: "I'm sorry, in fact, I didn't intentionally poison you."

"I can't control these green snowflakes. They are always by my side and will poison people around me unknowingly."

Linghu Luohua suddenly knew why the girl in front of her called the seventh day of the year said that no one liked her anymore.

It turns out that for this reason, people who are close to her will be poisoned unknowingly.

"I will kill you soon, so that you don't have any pain." The seventh day of the day continued in a serious tone: "Don't resist, okay?"

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month was very serious, and seemed to be talking about a very important thing.

Linghu Luohua shook his head gently: "I haven't found him yet, I can't die."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he said with a hint of pleading: "But you can't beat me. If you want to make a move, you will die very painful. Your life is already very difficult. I don't want you to be so painful even when you die."

"It doesn't matter." Linghu Luohua smiled, extremely poignantly beautiful.

She had already felt the weirdness of the seventh day.

Linghu Luohua knew that she might die here today.

Looking at the distant void, Linghu Luohua was a little sad.

"Great Emperor, where have you been? I have been looking for you for a long time, a long time."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, I opened my little book, took out the golden brush, and started writing quickly.

"I will be very fast, I will not let you leave this world with the slightest pain."

Obviously it was a murder, but the tone of the seventh day of the month was full of pity.

"If one day, I can meet him, do you have anything to tell me?"

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he lowered his head, and asked while writing quickly.

As he wrote faster and faster on the seventh day of the seventh day, Linghu Luohua only felt his body, and a lot of things began to be taken away.

The first thing to lose is vision.

Linghu Luohua's eyes became hazy, and the distant stars began to blur.

Finally fell into eternal darkness.

"Are you blind?"

Linghu Luohua touched her eyes.

What followed was that hearing was also deprived.

The last sentence Linghu Luohua heard was the sentence on the seventh day.

"If one day, I can meet him, do you have anything to tell me?"

Linghu Luohua shook his head: "No, if I die here today, I will forget about it."

Linghu Luohua gently raised his hand, "Yan went online."

In an instant, a terrifying black flame erupted from Linghu Luohua's body.

The black flame seemed to be alive, snaking like a dragon in the void, spreading wildly.

The void began to burn, and the lines of fire crisscrossed and crisscrossed, forming a huge net.

Everything around was scorched and distorted by the black flame, and you can predict how terrifying the black flame is.

The figure of the seventh day, in the terrifying fire net, twisted together with the twisted void around it, making it extremely illusory.

"When are you..." the seventh day of the month asked in surprise.

Such a terrifying move cannot be without warning before it is launched.

Linghu Luohua actually launched this terrifying move in an instant, which was incredible.

Linghu Luohua closed her eyes and tilted the gourd in her hand.

The transparent wine slowly flows out.

When the wine dripped on the black fire net at the feet of Linghu Luohua, the black flame instantly rose.

With Linghu Luohua as the center, the surrounding void of thousands of feet completely plunged into a terrifying sea of ​​fire.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, I understood how Linghu Luohua had started this trick.

It turned out that the wine that was poured out at an angle had already paved the way for this trick.

The figure on the seventh day of the seventh day, in the twisted void, is extremely illusory.

Such a terrifying killing seemed to have no effect on her.

"That's amazing, you are the most amazing person I have ever seen."

"But I am different, and I will not be hurt by your strength."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he lowered his head and continued to write, and said softly in his mouth.

Linghu Luohua could no longer hear the sounds around him.

The world fell into absolute silence, and there was no sound.

"Hearing is also deprived?"

Linghu Luohua smiled, obviously she was not under any attack, but she was constantly losing her own things.

It seems that there should be a problem with the little book in her hand.

There are only two types of people who can survive the Internet.

One is the Great Emperor, and the other is the supernatural power with extremely terrifying space.