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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters heart

In the land of China, heavy snow fell like goose feathers. Since the eternal night, the weather has become colder and colder, and the casualties caused by natural disasters have become more and more serious.

The catastrophe of the Pluto has almost died out in less than two months, bringing unprecedented despair to mankind.

After one battle after another, the god-level strength displayed by Pluto destroyed human resistance with an overwhelming advantage, erasing the hope of the world bit by bit.

In the northern border of Daxia, people from the western lands were resting for several days. Women often looked at the figures that kept coming back, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

It is really incredible that all the strong men in China disappeared.

"Perhaps, there are no three disasters in the Eastern Region." Yu Tianhong, who took the spiritual medicine from the Divine Palace and had recovered from his injuries, spoke.

"Impossible" women often deny it.

"Why?" Yu Tianhong frowned and asked.

"The Eastern Region has not been destroyed yet, this is the best proof," the woman said in full voice.

The power of Pluto destroyed Shenzhou is just a matter of every move. The reason why the Eastern Region has not yet suffered a devastating catastrophe is definitely because the strong men in Shenzhou have restrained most of Pluto's energy.

"Talk apart and go to the dynasty in the world to investigate the reasons"

Speaking of this, the woman often glanced at the group, her expression turned cold, and said, "Now is the most sensitive moment. I will give you a piece of advice. Put away your superior attitude. This is not the Western Land. No one will pay attention to your identity. If you have a conflict with the strong men in China for your reasons, don't blame me for turning against you."

"Don't worry, Girl Chang, we will pay attention to our words and deeds." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, the three disaster powerhouses in Xifoshan came out to smooth things over and spoke.

The girl often didn't say much, and moved her lotus steps lightly, and disappeared after two steps.

"Leave it to me when the Northern Mongolian Royal Family." Yu Tianhong set off and headed north.

Everyone acted separately and did their own things. They could find the strong people who survived the land of China.

In the Daxia Palace and the Weiyang Palace Master Hall, a beautiful figure appeared out of thin air. The extremely powerful aura made Qingning, who was accompanying Changsun, suddenly become solemn.

"In the lower part of Changyue, from the homeland of West Buddha," the woman often looked at her own weapons first, www

"Please sit down, Qingling, and serve tea." Seeing the strange woman appearing in the hall, Changsun's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

“Thank you”

The girl always responded, then walked to the chair beside her and sat down.

Qingning walked forward, took the tea tray sent by the palace maid, brought it to Changyue, and said politely, "Please"

"Thank you girl"

The girl often also saw that the woman's aura in front of her was unusual, and said.

Qingning nodded, without saying anything, doing her own thing well, and then returned to Changsun.

"Miss Changyue, I don't know what happened here?" Changsun said.

"I want to know the whereabouts of Zhiming Hou and others, and discuss ways to deal with Pluto together." The woman often did not go around the circle and went straight to the point.

In the past few days after coming to the Eastern Region, she probably knew who the main strong men of the major dynasties in China were. This Marquis of Zhiming was the first candidate she was looking for.

"Miss Changyue is late. Since seven days ago, after the battle between Zhiming Hou and others and others with the King of Patriarchs, there has been no news. The palace has sent people to search for it for several days, but has not yet found anything." Changsun sighed and said.

"oh?"

The girl frowned slightly and said, "I wonder where this battle happened?"

Changsun replied on the “Qizhou Mountains”.

"Since that's the case, Changyue said goodbye first and disturbed me."

While talking, the woman often got up and wanted to leave.

"Let's go" Qingning, who had not spoken behind Changsun, spoke.

The woman often stops, turns around and looks at the former, waiting for reasons.

"When Pluto takes action, the true energy will fluctuate violently and even cause faults. However, this time is very short and it is difficult to grasp. I hope this information will help you," Qingning said calmly.

The girl's eyes narrowed and said, "Thank you"

After the Nvcho opened, Qingning stepped forward and helped Changsun up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Empress, what he speculated is indeed correct. The people from the hometown of West Buddha were finally sent to him," Qingning said softly.

"Before benefits, there was no difference between being a sage in the Great Perfection Realm or the most ordinary mortal. He understood the human heart more than anyone else," Changsun said calmly.

"I hope these people can persevere until Ning Chen and the others come back," Qingning sighed.

The Man Dynasty, Zhenji Kingdom, Manyang Kingdom, and the Western Land also gained nothing. No one knew the reason for the sudden disappearance of the powerful people in China.

When the Northern Meng Wangting was coming, Mingyue's reply was almost the same as Changsun. However, with Nu Chen, the first swordsman in Feihong Palace in the Divine Palace obviously did not agree with this reply, believing that the Northern Meng Wangting was deliberately concealing it.

The atmosphere of the conversation immediately became tense. Although Mingyue was still young, she was definitely not a person who was afraid of trouble. She still remained calm when facing a powerful man with the third disaster.

Deep in the Northern Mongolian Palace, once the heavy objects rise and fall, the foundation of suppression will appear at any time.

In the end, Yu Tianhong endured the murderous intent in his heart and turned around and left.

Taking action in the human palace, which has the most important weapons to control the country, is a taboo for warriors. In addition, Chang Nu has issued a warning, and he cannot pretend that he has not heard it.

Yu Tianhong left, Mingyue walked out of the hall, looking at Dongfang, a trace of darkness flashed in his dark eyes.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, he will be back soon," Amethyst appeared and said softly.

"kindness"

Mingyue nodded, suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and her eyes became firmer again.

She is the emperor of Northern Mongolia and must be strong.

In the Four Poles Realm, the Holy Land, the strong men above the top seized the last time to adjust their breathing and recuperate their wounds, but among the many auras, there were two missing.

Ning Chen and Jianghua!

"You don't need to follow me, I know the road." On the way to Tianchen City, Ning Chen glanced at the man beside him and said.

"Ha, you are just a meat bun now. Whether it is Pluto or Ronglou, you want to catch you, no one follows you. With your current body, which one do you think you can win?" Jiang Hua smiled faintly and said.

"What I said makes sense, it just sounds a bit awkward," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"The words are rough but not rough, and I read less, so I can listen to it." Jiang Hua said casually.

Just as the two were halfway through, blood lights surged in the sky, covering the blood moon in the sky, and the boundless blood-colored world blocked the two's retreat.

"Jianghua, you are such a crow's mouth." Ning Chen sighed as he looked at the changes around him.

"Marquis Zhiming, hand over Fengyuan and spare your life." Rong Lou appeared and said coldly.

"If I handed over Fengyuan, I would have given you this thing long ago."

Ning Chen looked in a panic and responded, now, only Ronglou dared to take action to seize the Fengyuan in the world. He has been in the Four Poles Realm for a long time and doesn't even know what the situation is now.

Rong Lou frowned, and felt something was wrong in his heart. It was useless to drag it for a long time. He stopped hesitating. His figure passed by and he slapped his palms.

"I'll leave it to you, brother."

Ning Chen took a decisive step back and stood behind Jiang Hua, his face and heartbroken.

"Ning Chen, do you know what I admire most about you?"

He waved Hua, Qingyue unsheathed and blocked the power of Ronglou's palm, but saw the strong wind roaring, and the earth under him collapsed.

"Don't be rude to accomplish great things," Ning Chen replied.

"Ha, what I admire most is your face that is thicker than the city wall." He turned the sword and met with his back hand. The moonlight flashed, and the light shone brightly.

Rong Lou retreated, avoiding Qingyue's sword light, and holding his hand, the blood-colored blade started.

"If you don't help, you should retreat a little further and don't affect my performance."

Seeing the soldiers in Rong Lou's hand, Jiang Hua's expression calmed down, and said in disgust.

Upon hearing this, Ning Chen didn't say anything, and really stepped back more than a hundred steps, without any intention of going up to help.

This phoenix body is far away from the Cold Lan. If it is not necessary, I can't take any action. As for Ronglou, since he escaped from the last time he escaped from the thunder tribulation, his merits have suffered heavy damage and his strength is obviously no longer at its peak. Even if Jiang Hua can't beat him, he can still do it for a while.

In the blood-colored world, the Hua light with the two swords intersected constantly passes by, one is heavy and the other is light, making Hua know that his cultivation is not advantageous, and he will leave when touched by the swords and never touch it head-on.

With dozens of moves of the fast sword, Rong Lou's expression became heavier and he gathered blood in his body on the blade. Suddenly, a heavy blood light shone endlessly.

"Well"

At this moment, a sword penetrated his body, blood gushed, and a red-haired figure appeared silently and appeared behind Ronglou.

"How could it be you!"

Rong Lou turned around with difficulty, his face showing incredible expression, and said.

Ran Fengchen pulled out the knife that pierced the back of the former, looked at the king of the Rong clan who was at the end of his sight, and sighed in a deep voice, "Ronglou, I really hope that you didn't follow us today."

"hehe"

Blood flowed out of Ronglou's mouth. Looking at the three of them, the laughter became more and more crazy and sad.

It turns out that his every move is within the calculations of others, and it turns out that he has never been trusted by others.

"Well"

A pool of blood splashed, dyeing the sky red and the red eyes full of red, is the last scenery that Ronglou can see. In this chaotic world, if people are not punished for themselves, heaven and earth, is he wrong? He is not wrong.

Ning Chen walked forward and looked at the confused King of the Rong clan and said calmly, "Ronglou, finally, I will tell you one thing. The King of the Divine Body needs Fengyuan to repair the flaws of the divine body. Therefore, even if you take Fengyuan away today, you will only make wedding dresses for the Lord of the Bible."

The last words came to Rong Lou's ears. A glimmer of light flashed across the eyes of the King of the Rong clan when he was confused, and it immediately dimmed quickly.

It turns out, it turns out

There was no time to say anything, and as the last trace of consciousness dissipated, it completely destroyed the dust. The king of the Rong clan would never be clear until his death.

"Ruan Fengchen, you lost this bet," Ning Chen said.

"Is human heart always so untrustworthy?" Luan Fengchen sighed softly and said.

"It is not that people's hearts are not trustworthy, but before interests, people's hearts are not trustworthy. There are so many benefits in the world. Power is profit, immortality is profit, and human grudges are also profit." Ning Chen said calmly.

Just like knowing fate, how can you escape the word "profit" in your life? The only difference is that the king of the Rong clan takes longevity as a benefit, while knowing fate is based on love as a benefit.

Ning Chen stepped forward, turned his palm and pressed it down. As the blood light shone, the blood essence around Ronglou turned into stars and merged into his body, quickly repairing the injuries of the phoenix body...
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