Chapter 1637
The Lord Moon Devoted Church saw the appearance of the Witch King, browses slightly wrinkle, a dark immortal strength threw away, rolled up the gravel in his mouth, and forcibly pulled it out.
"Ah" The Witch King cried out in pain, his mouth was full of blood, his hands covered his mouth and nose, and he was rolling on the ground. He was just a mortal. The repeated pain almost made him conscious. It all collapsed.
In the plot of the original book, this guy was deceived by the Lord of Moon Devoted Church. He was completely puppet-like. If he was not clever, he didn’t have any backbone. Lin Qing'er was blind. Eyes, will fancy such things.
"Shut up, this is medicine for wounds. Take it." The Lord Moon Devoted Church was upset by the howling of the Witch King and took out the armor that was smashed back by a big foot. A pack of powder was thrown to the howling Witch King.
The Witch King heard the words of the Lord Moon Devoted Church without the slightest irritation. He climbed up from the ground on his knees and poured all the powder into his mouth on his knees.
After the powder, the Witch King, who is just a mortal body, was directly shielded from the pain, a cool feeling came from his mouth, and the trauma just now had been fully recovered.
However, the yellow die that fell in one bite has not recovered. In Luo Ya's eyes, this powder is nothing but rubbish used by low-level monks. Compared with the medicine pill he made, It's a million miles apart.
For the high-rank cultivator, this kind of powder has no effect on the fart point. For the Lord Moon Devoted Church, this thing is probably just something to fool mortals.
The Witch King’s injuries recovered, his face was obviously relaxed, and he sat down on the ground with a puff. The blood that had just flowed from his mouth made him look a bit more hideous at this time, as if he had just eaten raw food. Finished flesh and blood.
"Who are you." The master of Moon Devoted Church looked towards Luo Ya, with a little caution in his eyes, and after such a disturbance by the Witch King, he calmed down.
In his mind, even if it’s a sneak attack, it’s already a very strong realm if it’s a realm like him that can succeed in a sneak attack. If it’s not a kick just now, it’s a Flying Sword. Or pierce gold and split stone Treasure Item, he is probably seriously injured now.
The armor in front of him is not a mortal thing, but a magic weapon that has been sacrificed for a long time. Under this foot, he has left deep footprints. He just wants to be careless. , Anyway, he himself, with pure physical strength, could not leave any traces on this armor.
"bdfj me, come to kill your people." Luo Ya touched the tip of his nose, and said indifferently, Supreme Unity True Immortal is just the peak, compared to him, it is really inferior It's too far, even if I told the Moon Devoted Church Lord, he didn't have the slightest chance to escape.
The peak of Golden Immortal and the peak of Supreme Unity True Immortal are originally a great realm difference, and Luo Ya is the kind of person who can easily leapfrog and can be directly regarded as Great Firmament Golden Immortal in the late stage.
"tsk tsk tsk hahaha" The Lord Moon Devoted Church heard this kind of arrogant words, and at first he laughed in a low voice, and slowly, his voice became extremely wanton, as if he heard the great The joke is average.
He admitted in his heart that the other party is indeed an extraordinary cultivation base, but within the realm, even Lin Qing'er, who is known as the strongest descendant of Nuwa, has not been able to treat him well.
And as far as he knows, even for the Shushan Sect Master Solitary Isolated Sect cloud, the realm of skill is not as good as him. In this realm, there may be a few old fart who can compare with him. Bi, but wanting to kill him is a foolish dream.
"Is it funny?" Luo Ya shrugged, with a bit of speechlessness on his face, it seems that this villainous boss has several points of neuroticism, just a Supreme Unity True Immortal, and can kill it at will NS.
"Not good laugh hahaha?" The Lord Moon Devoted Church replied, with a deeper smile on his face, his eyes were already a bit ferocious.
"Luo big brother, is he the villain who killed the mother?" Zhao Linger looked at the master of Moon Devoted Church, who was stunned by black immortal strength, and said in a soft voice. For the first time, there was a look of resentment on his little face.
Just now, the Witch King made Zhao Ling'er feel a bit familiar, and the surrounding palaces seemed to be very familiar, and that slightly distant memory also appeared in her mind.
At this time, although he was having doubts in his mouth, he was already sure when he was worried. The person who laughed wildly in front of him was the Lord of Moon Devoted Church who killed her mother in the first place.
And sitting down on the ground, embarrassed, without the slightest spine, it was the incompetent father who was bewitched by the moon worship and indirectly killed her mother.
Jiang Clan is Lin Qing'er's loyal loyalty. In his mouth, this witch king has no merits. He is weak and incompetent, greedy for life and fear of death. He doesn't even believe in his own wife, but believes instead. An outsider.
This kind of person is not worthy of being the witch king of Southern Zhao State, not worthy of being Lin Qing'er's Husband, let alone being Zhao Ling'er's father.
"Well, he is the Lord of Moon Devoted Church, now the High Priest of the Black Hmong." Luo Ya nodded, answered Zhao Linger's question.
"Brother Luo big, can you avenge Ling'er, Ling'er will use this to give you back?" Zhao Ling'er clenched a pair of fists, with a little desire on her small face. She is not strong enough now, facing Moon The Lord Devoted Church is not an opponent at all.
But the enmity of the loved ones must be reported, and the only one Zhao Linger can rely on at this time is Luo Ya.
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"Silly, didn’t I just say that I would kill him? And, your life is very long. Even if you stay with me, I don’t want to be because I’m grateful. It’s my own reason to kill him. You don’t have to worry about it."
Luo Ya lightly flicked Zhao Linger’s forehead, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said something. The killing of the Moon Devoted Church is on his own body, and I don't want Zhao Linger to have too much psychological burden because of this.
He killed the moon worship for the Supreme treasure chest fragments. Regardless of whether there is Zhao Ling'er, this Moon Devoted Church master must die, and even if he wants to get someone, he will not pass this method.
"Luo big brother" Zhao Linger was taken aback for a while, jade hand touched the bounced place on the white forehead, whispered softly, and a smile appeared on the pretty face.
She could feel the sincere care, this kind of care made her heart warm, neither refused nor agreed.
"What do you think of this priest and dare to utter maddening words in front of this priest. The descendants of Nuwa just killed you all, and can save you troubles."
Moon Devoted Church The Lord was ignored, and his heart was already burning with anger. After recognizing Zhao Linger's real body, the killing intent on his body was more surging, but this killing intent was insignificant compared to Luo Ya, and even Zhao Linger was not affected.
"Ling'er" Witch King heard a few people's conversation, his eyes were a bit dull, and he looked at Zhao Ling'er stupidly. .