Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 1263 The Great War is Coming

After a brief conversation with the Lord of the Honghuang, Lin Dong did not stay in the Honghuang Tower much. Now he is in a critical period of recovery, and it is better for him to be quieter.

Lin moved out of the Honghuang Tower, and then saw the island in battle**. Everywhere on the island, figures passed like locusts, and from time to time, there were all kinds of shouts. However, under the many shouts, the originally chaotic situation on the island began to appear orderly, and all parties gathered. Compared with the previous mess, it is much better.

And in the sky, the green sandalwood held the dark sickle and looked lazily at the turbulence below. The sickle in her hand scratched gently from time to time, and then there was a terrible strong wind roaring down, as if inadvertently falling around some lingering people and horses. The earth cracked, and those He sweated coldly and didn't dare to make any small moves. He hurriedly set out for fear that the little aunt in the sky would slide the death-like sickle on their heads.

"This girl."

When Lin Dong saw this scene, he was also secretly funny. This girl's tricks are also quite powerful now. Such a large dark hall is well-organged by her. Although the Wuhui Island is chaotic at present, it is obviously difficult for her.

"Brother Lin Dong!"

Qingtan also found that Lin Dong came out of the Honghuang Tower. A sweet smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful cheeks and quickly came to the latter. The dark sickle in her little hand was also put away by her. The appearance of a clever smile, how could there be a little coldness before, which showed many people who were obediently rectified by her The strong man was stunned.

Lin Dong smiled at Qing Tan, and then the two fell to the pavilion, and many leaders of Tianfeng Sea in the pavilion hurriedly greeted him.

"Have you seen the Lord of the Flood?" Ying Huanhuan sat elegantly, looking at Lin Dong with ice-blue eyes, and asked softly.

"Hmm." Lin Dong nodded and said, "I'm afraid we will guard this Wuhui Island for five days."

"The Lord of the Flood? Brother Lin Dong, what's going on? Everyone was at a loss, but Gu Tong, the head of the ancient family, couldn't help asking.

"The one in the flood tower is the lord of the flood and famine, one of the eight masters in ancient times. As long as we guard here for five days, he will be able to get out of the customs and solve the crisis at that time." Lin Dong smiled and said that the Lord of the Flood would appear soon, and there was no need to hide it.

"The Ancient Eight Lords..."

When everyone heard this, some people were at a loss, while others were full of shock. Obviously, they had heard of the peak strong man in ancient times, but they didn't expect that such a prominent strong man in modern and ancient times was actually in this flood tower.

"You Wuhui Island are now besieged. In the past five days, we will be in the same boat. I hope we can work together to cross it, otherwise no one may be able to escape." Lin Dong glanced at everyone and said slowly.

"Yes!"

When everyone saw his eyes, their hearts were slightly cold, and they all answered with a little awe. They were trapped here, which was a little desperate, but now the appearance of Lin Dong gave them hope. In order to grasp this trace of hope, they will certainly do their best.

Lin Dong waved his hand, and everyone withdrew. As everyone gradually left, there were only three of them in the pavilion, and Lin Dong also breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were slightly solemn.

"What's wrong?" Ying Huanhuan saw his expression and asked.

"I'm afraid these five days are not easy." Lin Dongdao, he has a hunch that this time's thing will not be so smooth. The Lord of the Flood will soon be able to recover his peak strength. Once it is restored, it will be a great trouble. The devil's prison expenses are full of twists and turns, and they will be entangled in the Thunder Lord and the Lord of Darkness

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. If we really want to say, we are not afraid of them. Although they can entangle the thunder master, they are bound to pay the best combat power for this." Ying Huanhuan said.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. Indeed, the thunder master and others are all in full bloom. Even if the magic prison is so powerful, if they want to pester them, they must have the top strong man in the magic prison to take action. In that case, they can't free up too many strong people to deal with them.

Lin Dong raised his head and looked at the deep yellow mask covering the island. Then he took a deep breath. Anyway, since he promised them, it was natural to protect the Lord of the flood and famine. If he could not even do this, he would be underestimated by these ancient lords.

With Lin Dong and his party coming to Wuhui Island, the original desperate atmosphere on the island has been reduced a lot. Anyway, for the peak of reincarnation, many people maintain awe in their hearts. In their opinion, with such strong people guarding here, at least they hope to be one more point, right?

And during the rising of hope, all the horses on the island are mobilized, and then slightly integrated to form a battle array. After a day of practice, there is also some weather that can stand a war, at least much better than the previous pool of scattered sand.

When the morale condensed on the island, the attack of the alien demons outside the island was also more and more fierce. The heinous magic hit the dark yellow energy mask, causing fierce ripples on it. Many people were covered with cold sweat. They all know that once the mask is broken, the next one will be an extreme Fight for the cruel blood.

Time, under this intense waiting, flows in a rather slow manner, giving countless strong people on the island a feeling of living like a year.

For the first time, they felt that in just five days, it would be so difficult.

Time slowly passed to the fourth day, and the atmosphere on the island became more and more tense, because the energy mask that protects them in the sky is only a thin layer.

On a stone peak in the middle of the island, Lin Dongjing sat quietly. He looked at the mask on the sky, and his dark eyes also became much more fierce. Then his eyes turned to the heavy magic clouds outside the island, in which, I don't know which royal palace of the magic prison would be hidden.

When Lin Dong stared at the magic cloud outside the island, there was a cold air mixed with a faint fragrance beside him. He turned his head slightly, and then saw Ying Huanhuan coming to his side, and then sat down beside him. The slender waist gave people the impulse to hold him in his arms.

"Are you still worried?" A smile appeared on Ying Huanhuan's cheek and said.

Lin Dong shook his head with a smile. His eyes were just staring at Ying Huanhuan's beautiful cheek, which made the latter unable to look at him. He held his cheek with his little hand and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Lin thought for a moment and said, "I don't know why, I feel... you are a little like before now."

I don't know when, her cheeks, which were always shrouded in cold air, had some more smiles. Although she was not as lively as before, she had some warmth.

"Real is it?" Ying Huanhuan bit his lips and looked at him: "Then do you like what I used to be, or what do you do now?"

"Don't say you like it!" Ying Huanhuan added.

Lin Dong smiled and stretched out his palm to touch her long ice-blue hair. A cold feeling came through his palm. He was silent for a moment and said, "I have experienced the hardships of life and death in this sea of demons. At that time, I wanted to... so that you can always laugh as happily as before."

Ying Huan looked at him in a smoment. Zhan Yan smiled. That smile was quite charming. Immediately, she gently leaned her head on Lin Dong's shoulder.

Lin Dong felt her leaning on her shoulder. This feeling of being relied on was like he was her world.

tick.

While sighing in Lin Dong's heart, a drop of ice suddenly fell on his arm. He hurriedly lowered his head, but saw that Ying Huanhuan's eyes leaning on his shoulder were slightly red, and the splash condensed, and then turned into ice drops and fell down.

"What's wrong?" Lin Dong asked in a hurry.

Ying Huanhuan shook her head. The cold and beautiful eyes looked at Lin Dong and whispered, "If I do something willful one day, don't be angry, okay?"

Lin Dong was stunned and didn't understand why she said so.

"I'm teasing you.

"However, without waiting for him to ask, Ying Huanhuan smiled. Then she stretched out her delicate body, revealing an extremely touching curve. Then she looked at Lin Dong and said, "I haven't played the piano for you for a long time. I'll play it for you."

With that, her jade hand was raised gently, and only the blue light appeared. A guzheng cast by ice condensed out. She came out the pair of almost perfect slender jade hands, and her fingertips fell gently.

The melodious sound of the piano slowly drifted away from the peak, and finally rippling over the island. Under the sound of the piano, the original tense atmosphere in the island was also quietly loose.

Countless strong people looked at the sound of the piano, and only saw that above the stone peak, the beautiful woman raised her bare hands gently, and her long ice-blue hair fluttered gently. At that moment, it was like a beautiful scene in the picture scroll, which made people couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Lin Dong looked at Ying Huanhuan at this time. The latter's cheeks had a touching smile, but for some reason, it made his heart twitch slightly.

"Wow."

He took a deep breath, but his palms were slowly clenched. If he couldn't protect what he wanted to protect, what was the point of such a hard practice?

Buzzing!

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the sky, breaking the intoxicating sound of the piano, and countless eyes suddenly moved up, and then they saw that the energy mask on the sky slowly spread cracks at this time.

Lin Dong also stood up. In the dark eyes, the fierce color began to condense, and the horrible breath also rippled suddenly at this time.

It's finally coming...

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