Chapter 1914: This winter, warm water is iced

Chapter 1914: This winter, warm water is iced

Under the active cooperation of the son of the son, the violent magic that rushed into his body soon began to 'receive' his body. The magic gas surged, and a kind of violent emotions poured into the mind of the son of the son.

And Gongzihai took the initiative to retreat his consciousness to the depths of the mind, just like an audience, admiring the ending of the drama "The Death of the Son of the Sea".

"Ah ah " The son of the sea made a beast-like cry, the body of the magic sky soared, erupted from every pore of the body, and turned out a black magic fog.

This kind of magic fog gives the son sea a feeling of 'warm', just like a fish into the sea, wrapped in warm sea water.

Su Shi’s sixteen squadrons smashed three knives, and they all fell into the magic fog and disappeared.

"Running away?" Su Shi A-16.

Sister Bai Long: "It should be the skill of the explosive class. This is the field where the magic door is good at it."

As a magician monk, there are not a few kinds of explosive skills, and I am embarrassed to chat with people.

After all, Bai Long’s sister took another shot and took it on the son’s sea.

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The magic fog that shrouded the body of the son sea was smashed at once, revealing the body of the sea with a blue face. Then, the body of Gongzihai was captured into the sea by a palm.

Wave flowers.

"When entering the water, the water is too big, one point is negative." The turtle senior commented.

Under the sea.

The body of Gongzihai struggled and re-emerged a large piece of magic fog. Then the violent emotions surged again, filling his brain.

[Strange, just like this? 】 The consciousness of the deep heart of the son of the sea, doubts.

If this is the back door left by the 'Magic Emperor' in the inheritance practice... At this time, after receiving the incarnation, the power of the Emperor should not go further, directly projecting a sense of consciousness and descending on this body. In the middle?

Isn't this the 'back door' of the emperor, but the opportunity of the 'explosive seed' left by the emperor to the inheritor?

Or... The emperor itself has an accident, so can't use this 'back door' remotely?

Just as the son of the sea was puzzled, the magic fog around him condensed a shadow of the ‘Devil's Pillar.’

[My inheritor, are you eager for strength? 】 This illusion of the demon **** passed a thought to the son sea.

"Yes, lend me your strength, the Great." The consciousness of Gongzihai replied.

[So, are you ready to pay the price? 】 The demon **** phantom once again passed the thoughts.

After thinking about it, the son of Haizi said: "Yes."

This incarnation was originally a robbing thing, nothing to give up.

[Accept my strength, let you know the power of the Emperor. 】 Demon column projection directly merges with the son sea.

In the sky.

Su Shi’s 16-pointed toe was on the dawn and looked at the calm sea: “Not yet.”

"Reassured, he can't escape." White Dragon sister locked the son of the sea, not letting him have the opportunity to escape: "It looks like he is going to complete the explosion. After the explosion is completed, it is true for you." challenge."

"I am in line with me." Su Shi A-16, she just needs a suitable opponent, to stimulate themselves, let the realm go one step further.

boom!

An explosion broke out on the sea, and an expansive version of the Son Sea was drilled from the bottom of the sea.

His figure has risen a big circle, and his body has become a muscle-strong man. Even the originally inflated abdomen seems to leak a lot.

The expansive version of the son of the sea sent a strange smile: "Let me see, who is my opponent?"

His eyes swept over the Soviet Union's A-16, and swept over Song Shuhang, who was standing on the Shrimp Dragon.

The expansive version of the son of the sea, the eyes suddenly condensed, the body is stiff for a moment, even the magic fog around him rolling down.

The son of the sea in the depths of the mind: "???"

"Ba... Song!!!" The inflated version of the son of the sea, issued a hoarse voice.

The voice is filled with endless resentment.

If you convert every bit of resentment in his tone into a brick, then this resentment is enough to build a second Great Wall in China.

Song Shuhang looked at Gongzihai, and I wondered why I suddenly remembered that the white predecessor sometimes replied to his tone, and then he blurted out: "Is the egg?"

The expansive version of the son of the sea breathe, the shape is slightly curved: "One day, I have to personally unscrew your head."

"Oh." Song Shuhang calmly responded.

"I want to hang your head on my demon pillar and insert it in the most conspicuous place in my magic country."

"Hey, this tone... isn't the son of the sea?" Song Shuhang eyes brightened: "Box of the Emperor?"

He reached for a trick, and the seniors of the Akasaka sword jumped into his hands. The beauty of the meritorious snake emerges, wrapping his body, making the fairy appear, lifting it and playing it gently.

49 holy shrines emerged from behind Song Shuhang.

"Don't wait for 'someday', I will pull you out today and hang in my core world." Song Shuhang called.

Turtle predecessors: "Attention to the lines, Sven point, don't call you like a villain."

"Hey here is here, don't move around. Someone goes down to the enemy's head and goes there." Song Shuhang changed his mind.

Turtle predecessor: "..."

The expansive version of Gongzihai used all his strength and shouted: "Next time, see you again, it is your death!"

After the smashing, the body of Gongzihai is like a leak, and the shackles are shrinking...

The magic of the body's expansion can be dissipated, and the violent thoughts are scattered. Even a little thought of the emperor is scattered.

The son of the sea is standing in the air and staying in the air.

By his side, there is still a magic fog floating.

But at this time, this magic fog can no longer bring him the feeling of warm sea water...

This original warm magic fog is now cold like ice.

It is only November, but the son of the sea feels that the winter is coming.

In his mind, he recalled a picture.

That day, in the space of the emperor's inheritance. In the young state, the tyrannical Xuansheng, suspended in the inheritance of ‘there are the emperors’, has a calm face: the emperor is very powerful and terrifying. On that day, when the weather, the land, the people and the people were combined, I burst him.

It’s bursting...

exploded……

What happened to the demons...

He had thought that it was an illusion, a trial of inheriting the mystery, and a trial of his inner toughness.

But now it seems that it is not a trial, but a nightmare called ‘the tyrannical robbery’.

Even the emperor, really smashed.

Otherwise, when the Emperor's consciousness is attached to him, there will be no such resentment, and even after throwing a swearword, he will retreat.

In the heart of the sea, there is a huge shadow that has never been seen before, and it is in his heart.

His goal in life is to become the second demon emperor. Even if he does not have the qualification of 9 dragons, he must follow his own efforts to become the magical emperor.

But his goal in life was just getting started and he was crushed.