Princess Against the World

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"Fatty, I can do it!" Ling Luoyu gave an unexpected answer.

Fengcheng Lin Xin sighed: "But..."

But nothing works!

Ling Luoyu made up his mind, who can bring it back?

Mo Xishu's eyes were narrowed, and the corners of his lips were slightly picked up, which was not easily noticeable.

"You have to think about this. Once the golden needle enters your body, not only the breath of the human emperor's divine bone will be suppressed, but the power that the human emperor divine bone itself gives you will also be suppressed, in case... If there is any danger..."

Feng Chenglin shook his head: "San Young Master, if you face ordinary people, it doesn't matter, the Chaos Yuan Ling's power is enough, but now your opponent is the Divine Lord..."

Although he has never seen a divine master, he can suppress the people of the world with the power of one person, and his cultivation level can be imagined.

What if it was a pure chaotic soul to resist? ?

——Human Emperor is killed!

Can Chaos Yuanling work?

"Child, Xiao Fengzi is right. You have to think about it and make a choice!" Mo Xishu gently shook his head: "If the **** master can kill the emperor once, he can kill you a second time! With your current The cultivation base is not as good as that of the Emperor!"

"So, what I want to do now is to hide the breath of the human emperor's bones to save my life!" Ling Luoyu smiled lightly, breaking the dullness.

"Fatty, go to the Protoss this time, you don't want to go..."

"Why didn't you go?" Feng Chenglin jumped up instantly: "Sanshao, you are here again, are you worried that I will drag you back?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"If you are worried that I will be dragged down, it's okay. Let's move separately. I can be your reserve army. I will be able to prevent the unevenness..." Feng Chenglin looked disgusted and unhappy.

He had said so, Ling Luoyu was really hard to say anything.

just--

"Dingmiao, shall we bring it together?"

Setting the temple and the **** master, that is the enemy of destroying the door.

But he also hid from the Lord for a lifetime.

Feng Chenglin's eyes jumped: "He? Three young masters, you are both the people of the gods, once you are together, the goal is great!"

"The goal of the two of us together is big, but if we change our faces, everything will be solved. What I worry about... is that Dingmiao dare not directly face the gods!"

It is estimated that half of the people in the temple know the face of Dingmiao.

It is a very simple matter to become invisible.

But facing one's own demons is not that simple.

In the world of Dingmiao, the **** is an irresistible force.

Even though he would not admit that he was afraid of God Lord in his heart, it could be seen from his escape for many years.

He was afraid of that man!

Otherwise, he would choose jade fragments instead of watts!

Mo Xishu guessed what Ling Luoyu meant: "Do you want to break the boat this time?"

"Yes! Dingmiao is the only descendant of the Miao family. The casting of the temple must have a close relationship with the Miao family. Therefore, I would like to ask Dingmiao for help!"

"But you are worried that he is in his bones and dare not face the gods face to face?"

"I'm afraid of his stage fright!"

"No!" Mo Xishu shook his head meaningfully: "If you are the person who invited you, then nothing will happen!!"

"..."

"He likes you, in his bones, this like and worry will offset some fear!"

Feng Cheng Lin looked at Ling Luoyu with a complicated look.

However, before he could speak, Mo Xishu suddenly targeted him.