Chapter 222 Truss Rebirth

"It's painful to watch your beloved die." The words of the demon emperor Hugh pierced Ling Li's chest like a sharp dagger, making the latter's heart feel angina.

"Old monster, I want your life!" Ling Li roared, "Phantom Dot-up!"

His figure was divided into seven, and at the same time he rushed to the Demon Emperor Xiu.

"Tut, the eagle bug's trick! Break it!" The demon emperor stretched out his hand and looked forward, and Ling Wei's split suddenly turned into powder! And his body was also shaken by qi and blood.

Ling Li gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was very close to the Demon Emperor Xiu. Nine turns to kill the sword!" With the skill of the holy sword, countless space cracks suddenly jumped out of his sword, like a black flame wrapped around the sword.

"Interesting. Eat my blow!" The demon emperor retreated all the way, and the dark magic in the movement read out again, "Moonlight!"

The mortal advanced magic of the emperor's strong, which is the holy battle skill of the holy strong?

Ling Li only felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and then his whole body was immediately thrown out. Although the sword saber robe could not completely block his attack, it also removed at least more than half of its power. However, this blow also made Ling Li very uncomfortable. He fell to the ground, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The Demon Emperor is nothing more than that!" Ling Wei wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and stood up again, with crazy light in his eyes. The sky meteorite will be killed!"

"Purple Moon!"

Two irritable energies collided again. The demon emperor looked jokingly at Ling Li being blown away by magic again. Blood is filled in the air!

"But that's it!" Ling Li stood up again. His hand was bleeding and he was seriously injured. But his face is still that fearless look.

"Unparalleled Dance - Blade Storm." Ling Li pulled out the dark sword, and his body first turned into a touch of electric light to hit the demon emperor, and the next moment he immediately rotated like a top.

Suddenly, the space around him peeled off, forming a space crack that even the demon emperor had to pay attention to.

The blade storm is more powerful than before. Even the face under the black robe is a little solemn. Humph, is that all you can do? Go to hell! Flame of the soul!"

"Hm!" Ling, who had just twisted this space upside down, stopped abruptly. Then I only felt that my soul had a burning pain, and my brain was about to be blown up.

"Ha ha, under the flame of my soul, no one has come out alive yet." Demon Emperor Xiu had a black flame in his hand, which was the horrible magic used to burn Fei Li to ashes.

Ling's roar made a painful moan, and his whole body was also slowly ricked down.

"Hugh, stop it!" An old sigh came from the sky, followed by a thunderbolt from the sky and criticized the demon emperor from the sky!

"What!" The familiar voice made the demon emperor's body tremble. In order to avoid the thunder of the sky, he hurriedly dispersed the flame of the soul in the palm of his hand and dodged it.

"Special! Pull! Si!" Hugh gritted his teeth and spit it out word by word.

It turned out to be Truss. Wasn't he swallowed by the Ice Dragon God?

Time returns to after Kirin Bing came out of the door of blessing.

"Oh..." The Dragon God of Ice blinked his fierce giant eyes, as if he had thought about the blow that the ant-like human in front of him had blocked him. Then the dragon's mouth opened, and the breath of the dragon spit out again. The power of destruction contained in it, tearing the sky and the earth apart. This is not a battle of the same level at all. Feeling that the spark entered the forbidden demon field with the magician ice, a smile appeared on the old magician's old face, and then closed his eyes happily...

"BELL, bell, bell..."

In the lonely ice and snow, there was a sudden sound of uncoordinated silver bells. The crisp bell seemed to have strange magic, and with every sound, time was slowed down ten times. Until three tones, the breath of the Dragon God seemed to be fixed there and motionless.

"Master..." Truss is very familiar with this kind of sound. The desperate old face flashed with unspeakable excitement. In mid-air, he only felt the unnatural flow of the surrounding space, and then he was sent a hundred miles away in front of a man with a brown hat, wearing a broken bamboo raincoat. Ling Wei absolutely couldn't believe that this Dou Li man was actually the military division who ate and drank in his Red Army during the Qushan Civil War.

"Master!" Seeing the man of the bamboo hat, he knelt down respectfully. Master, you have finally come to save the apprentice. At this time, Truss still has the appearance of the founder of the Magic Guild and a living human god. In front of the man, he is obviously a helpless little apprentice.

The man sighed gently, "Get up, Xiaola. I saved you because you didn't die yet.

"Thank you, Master." Truss stood up, probably because the hat was high, and Truss was half a head shorter than the hat man.

"Go, apprentice. Go to the top of the mountain. Give this to Ling Li." I don't know when there was a seven-color lotus in the man's hand. His old and rough hands spread out flatly and handed it to Truss.

The heart of Nofa! Master!"

"The secrets cannot be revealed. Xiao La, this trip to the Wolf Mountain, you have to save one person and let one person go. Remember!"

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Truss stood and looked at Hugh in a black robe opposite, and his old eyes were full of disappointment. Hugh, you still have come to this point.

"Lao La, save the demon quickly. Don't you still owe me a life?" Seeing that the person was the living god Truss, a hope rose in Ling's heart. Regardless of his painful body, he grabbed Tras's arm with an arrow step, "Come on, save her."

"Do you think he is really alive? I can't save it." The demon emperor said coldly, "Master, you are finally here. The apprentice has been waiting for you for a long time. I also prepared an unexpected gift for you.

Tras glanced at him coldly and said, "Hugh, you are so disappointing me."

"Master, I'm also very disappointed in you. Jie Jie... I'd like to see how you saved that girl." In Hugh's opinion, although the current demon is not dead, it is no different from death. And the meridians are broken, and even if they can barely save them, they are useless.

"Ling, someone asked me to give this to you." When Truss came over, he quietly stuffed the seven-colored heart of Norfa into Ling's arms. Ling Wei took a quick look, the heart of Nuofa? He was worried about the little demon's comfort, but he didn't find the specialness of this heart of promise, and casually put it into the black demon ring.

"Hugh! Take a good look. The master has a lot of tricks. He squatted down in front of the dying demon and frowned tightly when he saw her injury.

The little demon's injury is very serious. Truss shook his head and was about to say that he was not good at it! Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the unique jade-like ears of the little goblin spirit. She is an elf, and maybe she can be saved.