Love apartment under one person

Chapter 729 Meng Lang: What nonsense?Who in the world doesn't know that my wife is the most virtuous and virtuous?
The battle on Penglai Island was coming to an end, and the heaven/hell demolition team jointly formed by meng lang and the sunset red senior group also ushered in the latest work progress.

Shila-

Bucket-thick golden light and thunder criss-crossed the sky net, and the few remaining undead creatures were instantly reduced to ashes, which did not slow down the speed of everyone's advancement to the depths of hell.

Since stepping into the gate of hell, the old master and others have been going all the way down, rushing along this path of flames that exudes a pungent sulfur smell for more than an hour.

Along the way, tens of thousands of powerful undead creatures chased and intercepted everyone as if they were crazy. Although they had experienced the danger of near annihilation several times, everyone still relied on the blood-locking and blue-locking plug-ins brought by the wolf head chip to bite The tooth turn group wiped out all the enemies in the way.

It is worth mentioning that, under the reminder of the old celestial master, the sunset red seniors had already learned the mystery of the wolf head chip, and understood that Meng Lang had secretly tampered with this magic weapon that was supposed to be used desperately for self-harm.

As the elites of the older generation in the world of planting flowers and aliens, the old people, who are well-informed, naturally think differently from the younger ones.

If an ordinary alien suddenly gets a super cheat that can lock blood and mana on the battlefield, then he will probably think about how to win the first time, but now handing over the same cheat to experienced old people In their hands, they immediately worried about the heavy price they would have to pay for using this plug-in.

Originally, everyone thought that the cost of using this cheat was the little vitality left by each of them. Naturally, they were willing to burn themselves to death for the sake of national justice, but now they heard the old master's guess and learned that Meng Lang might have taken it all by himself. With all the sacrifices and costs, the old people immediately became restless.

The nation living on the land of China has a characteristic. Everyone has an extraordinary empathy. They will push the gentle side of their hearts to others, and describe everything they see and hear as the most gentle and beautiful things in the world. .

Therefore, in the eyes of this nation, crows have the virtue of feeding back, lambs have the grace of kneeling and breastfeeding, tigers are poisonous but do not eat their offspring, and cows are as affectionate as licking calves when they die.

People of this nation... always like to pay for others so foolishly.

Just like the moment when Meng Lang gritted his teeth and fainted from the pain, he was unwilling to give up blessing the old people's state. At this moment, the old people can heal instantly even if they are injured, and they don't need to worry about internal qi even if they use big moves recklessly. Exhausted, but they all chose the fighting style that minimized Meng Lang's burden along the way.

They dodge every insignificant attack of the enemy almost in a hurry, and they carefully control every minute of inner energy, trying not to waste any.

The old people don't know what a heavy price Meng Lang, that stupid boy who loves to be brave, has paid. Although the wolf head chip is a one-time consumable item and cannot be used again once it is turned off, they still try their best to make it work without turning off the effect of the chip. He tried his best to reduce the burden that meng lang might have to bear in every detail.

In this way, the old people collected the undead all the way, and finally came to a dark red castle surrounded by magma rivers and burning with raging flames.

Looking at the depressingly huge building in front of him, Lu Jin slightly raised his eyebrows: "No accident, this is our destination, right?"

The old heavenly master nodded slightly: "I'm afraid it is."

As he said that, he unceremoniously struck out a giant palm of golden light, and the heavy iron gate, which was half a foot thick, let out an overwhelmed wailing amidst the rumbling and vibrating sound, and instantly fell apart.

"I have been waiting for more than an hour to enter the gate of hell. Every moment of delay may cause unknowable changes. Don't waste time looking around, just rush in!"

After saying that, Daoist Gao took the lead and led a group of younger brothers into the castle...

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At the same time, the holy city of heaven.

Meng Lang didn't know whether he had developed resistance to the pain because it lasted too long, or if the pain level had really decreased. In short, after going through the pain that lasted for more than an hour, which was as painful as a million knives, he could barely manage it now. It has recovered to the extent that it will not be affected by the pain.

Of course, he didn't waste this more than an hour of effort.

After seeing through the other party's trick of inviting the king into the urn through his knowledge and arrogance, Meng Lang used his tricks and dispatched hairy shadow clones to trap the angel army ambushing in the central church of the holy city with sealing techniques.

And his main body fully activated Qin Xin Jian Soul, playing sword songs with the help of blue BUFF's infinite energy state, chasing and killing the immortal-level powerhouse hiding in the houses of the Holy City all the way.

Under Meng's unremitting efforts, the majestic holy city that was majestic and majestic an hour ago has now become a ruin full of broken walls, but the hidden immortals in the holy city still have not appeared in front of him.

The information revealed here is worth pondering.

Meng Lang couldn't help but began to guess the identity of the hidden person.

"Such a concealed style doesn't look like the legendary 'Father' Jehovah of the Angel Cult who has the ability to create the world.

Hmm... not even that much of a fabled Jesus Christ.

And if you are not these two characters who only exist in legends, then the immortal who is most likely to appear in the Holy City of the Angel Cult... there should only be one possibility~"

Meng Lang closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, as if he was talking to someone or talking to himself. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, he turned his head to a place where there was nothing unusual, and asked calmly: " Am I right? Senior Moses~”

"..."

The atmosphere in the air was slightly silent, but perhaps because of the fact that his identity was seen through, the figure that could only faintly be seen in Meng Lang's perception was no longer hidden, and slowly walked away in front of Meng Lang. Transparency has become an entity.

"Hello, boy." The white-bearded old man in plain sackcloth with a very ordinary appearance in front of him greeted him with a kind smile on his face, as if he didn't mind at all that someone Meng had just demolished his lair.

However, Meng Lang, who had roughly guessed the character of the other party, did not intend to save face for the visitor at all. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Sir, you speak bird language in front of me. I don't believe that you, an old man who has lived for more than 2000 years, can even speak Chinese." Will not say."

"Okay, let's speak Chinese." Moses was not angry because of the contempt in Meng Lang's words, he still had that gentle smile on his face, and said in a gentle tone, "My little friend, the two of us Is there some misunderstanding between the gods?"

"Oh~"

Meng Lang sneered: "As expected, you are the mastermind behind the aloof Angel Cult. You, who were once called a saint, no longer consider yourself a human being?"

"You don't have to be like this, little friend." Moses seemed to have a good temper. Even if he was ridiculed by someone Meng one after another, his voice, tone, face and even heartbeat remained calm as always, "You just changed from a human to a god. It’s just that I haven’t been able to accept the change of identity, and it won’t take long for you to understand that in fact, you and I are the same kind who really need to watch over and help each other.”

"Hahahaha... Watching and helping each other? Should we join hands to deceive the world, or join hands to enslave ordinary people?"

"No." Moses shook his head slowly, "It's to join hands to survive."

"Together...to survive?" Meng Lang frowned slightly, "How do you say that?"

"Hehehe~ It's very simple, in fact—"

"Father God—!"

Just when Moses was halfway through speaking, seven phantoms of dove spirits shining with various colors suddenly flew from the sky, and they shouted and approached here.

"Huh? It's them?" Meng Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the appearance of the bird.

That's right, these are the seven archangels who were summoned to Penglai Island by the Angel Cult before.

Now that their spirit bodies have returned to the Holy City of Heaven, it means that the Haoqi League's battle on Penglai Island has ended in victory, and there is one less thing to worry about.

However, before the lingering worries in Meng Lang's mind completely dissipated, Michael, the leading angel of judgment, said: "Father God! We have completed your explanation and bought enough time for Lucifer to descend on the island. "

"Well, very good." There was an approving smile on the corner of Moses' mouth, and while he nodded calmly, he quietly observed Meng next to him, and he was completely engrossed in this young man, expecting that he would show What a funny reaction.

It's a pity that Meng didn't seem to be flustered when he heard the news, which made Moses a little disappointed. He was worried that Meng Lang didn't know Lucifer's strength, so he asked Michael on the sidelines.

"Didn't you just fight against the children from the east? According to your judgment, how long will it take Lucifer to send everything on that island to hell?"

"Ah." Michael showed a little embarrassment, "Father God, there is not only a top powerhouse who can defeat Raguel by himself on that island, but also two fierce, barbaric, shameless, An extremely vulgar crazy woman... In my opinion, it may be difficult for Lucifer to quickly resolve the battle."

"Huh?" For some reason, Meng Lang couldn't help but feel a strong sense of displeasure when he heard Michael describe the so-called "two crazy women" with that secretive expression.

"Is it true that of the two women you mentioned, one can use invisible poison, and the other wears scarlet gloves and is extremely powerful?" He interjected and asked.

"Forehead."

Michael was taken aback again, he glanced at Moses at a loss, and then he said after seeing the latter nodded slightly;
"No! Of the two women I mentioned, although one of them is also good at fighting, the weapon she uses is not a fist glove, but an engineering shovel, and the other carries an unimaginable small world with her. This woman has no bottom line in fighting, it can be called despicable and shameless, and they are simply crazy when they join hands—uhhhhhh!!!”

puff!

A golden Eight-faced Han sword pierced Michael's dung-spitting mouth like lightning, and nailed it to the stone pillar behind him along with the back of his head.

"Joke! Who in the world doesn't know that Meng's wife is the most virtuous and virtuous? How can there be a word that matches what it barks out?

Also, a mere wild dog dares to bark in front of me, old man Moses, how did you become the king of dogs?

If you really don't know how to discipline your subordinates, then I'll take care of you for you! "

PS: The chapter is updated

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