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Chapter 785 The apostle will also die

The area of ​​the foreign island is similar to that of the complete city of Ghent, but the terrain is rugged and rocky, and the humidity is so heavy that your bones feel cold after staying there for a long time.

The sky is covered by dark clouds that persist all year round, the wind is biting, the water is deep, and the waves are beating against the barnacle-covered rocks.

What seems to be a harsh environment for people in the heavenly world is a land of abundance and abundance in the eyes of the demonic world. The creatures in the sea alone make them crazy.

However, this is a ruthless prison!

Except for creatures that can fly and dive, the short-term joy cannot hide the cruel fact that they cannot cross the sea.

The nearest continent is Ghent, but it is thousands of miles away.

A trace of pity flashed in Ye Lin's eyes. They trampled on countless blood and bones to finally break through the Silent City. They thought the world was beautiful and rich, but instead they fell into a "cage".

This is also an unprecedented "geographical advantage" in the world of heaven. These guys are not like Bakar's dragon army flying freely.

"If you don't come out, I may not want to eat fish from heaven for a while."

His body was slowly floating in the air, and he stretched out his palms to gently grasp downwards, making a panning gesture from left to right.

A 100-meter tsunami suddenly roared and rose, like the power of a mountain collapsing and a dam bursting. It rushed madly at the fleeing demon races. The powerful current rolled up the whirlpool, tearing apart the intruders and rolling their bodies into the ocean.

What a beautiful world, what a fertile land, all turned into nothing.

Ye Lin's arm suddenly trembled, he was speechless and silent, and his expression was desolate.

Eliminating these "weak people" with his own hands will not improve his level one bit.

The tsunami failed to wash away all the blood stains, and the remains were still red.

Staring at the sparkling sea water, slowly raising his head to look further into the distance, his eyes turned decisive. To sympathize with the enemy is to kill one's own people.

In the distance, on Anton's back, the curator's palm was pressed lightly on the rock, and a line of ice a hundred meters wide spread and fell, swelling and extending wildly on the sea surface until it reached a foreign island.

Just when those demon races were surprised and surprised, like a swarm of locusts, the Greni army, lava spiders, and Tartan warlocks swarmed down the ice and rushed towards the foreign island.

As long as the four fraternal eggs carried by Antuen have enough energy, an army of alien beasts can be born!

The two ferocious armies collided fiercely, and the fight was full of primitive blood. The deep sea water was quietly filled with a layer of melancholy red, and it was getting darker...

As long as the Silent City of Eternal Passage cannot be completely blocked or destroyed, his tsunami and Greni army will always be a temporary stop.

You have to pay a heavy price. To defeat the army, you have to kill the general!

"Are you not coming out to wait for my invitation? I am very hospitable."

He grasped it lightly with his fingers and held an extremely cold lightsaber in his palm, but he only held it for a moment before throwing it down.

The light that fell into the sea not only did not disappear, but condensed and spread into a stronger ice domain, turning a 10,000-meter radius into a wider battlefield.

The strong wind howled, causing people to squint their eyes and dry their skin.

He didn't know whether the apostle Luke had recovered, nor did he know where Held would be. Was he dealing with Luke, or was he spying on himself?

However, at least that part of the heaven that was supposed to be empty, Silent City, is now an enemy.

Ye Lin shrugged helplessly. Those guys were really cautious, eager to find out all the details about themselves before jumping out.

It should be that the previous killings of strong men such as Nemegate and Aslan made them fearful.

"It's a pity that I couldn't take away all of the king's library."

A pure white blade emerged from his palm. The blade was shiny and reflected the frost. This was one of his most satisfying works in recent days. The model imitated the light of the moon.

boom!

An aura exploded, silent but trembling, and the clouds in the sky collapsed. The sun in the heavens shed what should have been a warm glow, but at this moment, there was only endless coldness and coldness all over the sky.

The breeze stirred up by the intertwining bodies seemed to have turned into a knife hidden in the snow all night and condensed with frost.

The knife was placed on the left side of his waist, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched one by one. His eyes briefly stared at the Silent City, then slowly lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Simple and natural, the starting position of sword drawing.



"Agnes, when that guy was here alone before, was he just drinking wine, admiring the moon, and being in a daze at the sea?"

The thing Feng Ying was curious about was that for more than a week before the team came to the heaven, Ye Lin had been alone in the black volcano, and no one except the Tartan tribe came to accompany him.

After they arrived, the guy not only forged the sword with different materials every day, but also "sharpened the sword".

As for who made the whetstone, you will know whose cheeks are red and whose eyebrows are watery the next day.

"You mean the leader? During that time? He was not idle, he was always there..."



cut!

His body quickly turned into an afterimage, causing a strong sonic boom, like a meteor. He did not use teleportation, but the super speed beyond cognition that You Yu admired!

The invisible, almost transparent sword light spreads from the three-foot green edge, and it is silent and breathless when it is swung.

He seemed to have struck something, or he seemed to have just swung his sword in vain.

By the time the explosive sound reached the black volcano, Ye Lin had already appeared on the other side of the Silent City. He flicked the blade indifferently and shattered it into pieces of stardust.

He shook his head slightly. Even though he had received special training that week, he still couldn't do whatever he wanted when it came to releasing the infinite sword power.

The Conqueror's steel blade, Sodros' Clarice, if one really wanted to explore its material, it might not be much better than my own weapons.

However, for them, it is a completely handy weapon, easy to use and compatible, these are the most critical factors.

If a person chooses a good sword, why should the sword not choose a person?

"No matter how powerful the weapon is, it must be suitable for the person. For example, Siatt's Rewardin and Sophie's Dragon Blade are powerful, but they are not suitable for me."

The moment Ye Lin turned around slowly, a cold light suddenly lit up in the center of the Silent City and the Steel Arm, that part of the heaven.

Those powerful men in the demon world were like mice, so he could only "invite" them to come out. He used his powerful sword intention and the power of the Seal of Heaven to cut off a section of the Silent City.

It's just because the Silent City belongs to the dimension of the demon world, so it didn't appear. The broken part fell to the island in the heaven.

The cut is smooth and clean, but still pressed against the main body of Silent City.

He couldn't see the blood inside, but he could guess it with confidence.

"Welcome to heaven. Tourists are welcome, but troublemakers are not welcome."

Ye Lin clapped softly and smiled slightly. His eyes swept across them sharply. They all had extraordinary momentum and calm expressions. They were obviously strong men who had seen the world.

"Your welcome ceremony is full of profound meaning." Ron glanced at the sword mark without any trace and frowned secretly.

"We are all distinguished guests, so naturally I have to entertain you well. Come on, I've prepared good wine and good food. How about we all go back having a good time?"

"Going back? It's interesting. It's not easy for us to come here, haha..."

A man with the brim of his hat lowered could not see his face clearly or even distinguish between male and female. His voice was sinister and a little strangely gentle, like a contradictory body.

"Of course, I know, so when I say return, I mean hell, eternity." Ye Lin smiled cleanly and warmly, but he spoke horrifying words.

There is no point in chatting about feelings. They both know it well. Unless they want to grab a wave of resources and then go back, otherwise they must kill the "Trial Blade" if they want to occupy this world.

Suddenly, Ye Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. The Silent City that he had cut open before but not separated, undetectable, actually dropped a hair...

The limitations of the dimension seem to be breaking down.

Smila felt the majestic water element and magic power in the heavenly ocean, and chuckled with satisfaction: "The trial blade pierced the apostle's heart. You have such a bold name."

"It's just a name for each other. If there is a chance, I think you would also be willing to step on the corpse of the apostle and reach the top of the demon world, right?"

"It's nonsense. It's just a knife that wants to pierce a great existence. How dare a chicken or a dog be compared to an apostle? It will break into pieces at a touch!"

Ron frowned with disdain. He had been taught by Herder and knew the horror of the apostles better than most people.

Especially those apostles who could not find any weaknesses for the time being.

"I don't refute your point of view. The apostles and we are indeed inherently different." Ye Lin drew out a weapon with his backhand and drew a sword, "But we and the apostles are also equal...the apostles pierced us.
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