MTL - Undefeated God of War-~ Section 914 Judicial penalty column

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The text of section nine hundred and fourteenth criminal trial first column [more] Author: Fang want to update time: 2015-08-1915: 10: 03 Word Count: 5081 pure soft white St. inflammation, still divine majesty, exudes Obey the breath of obedience. However, in front of the scene, there is an indescribable surprise, and everyone on the scene is cold.

The head of Elder Chess was crushed to reveal a broken neck. Everyone could clearly see the pale bones and the flesh and blood. Under normal circumstances, the blood that spurts from there will even form a **** fog. But what is strange is that no half of the blood rushes from the broken neck of the blood of the Xiusi.

Huh, a milky white sanitation emerged from the neck of the elders of Hughes.

The headless Sisters of the Sith, the stump-like body stood upright, and the silk was not moving like a human-shaped candle inserted in the ground.

White sacred, silently swallowed.

The flesh and blood of Hughes melted like oil and wax, and was swallowed up by the white sage. Everyone watched as the body was melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the holy inflammation grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one knows what this is, and everyone is full of uneasiness, as if something terrible is happening. But no one knows how to stop it, and even the head is broken, they can only wait and see.

The body of Elder Chess seems to be the best fuel for St. Yan. It burns very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, the holy inflammation burns to the waist of the elders of Xius, and the original thick arm is a hundred times stronger.

The burning of the holy inflammation, constantly spurting in all directions, leaving only half of the body of the Shusi, from the humanoid candle into a large humanoid torch.

Everyone has a slight change in face, and people who are close to each other have stepped back. Holy inflammation has grown and become dangerous.

Tang Tian stared at the burning body. His forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Instead of stepping back, he took a step forward and put Qianhui behind him.

His intuition is extremely sensitive and his feelings are stronger than others.

Tang Tian and Roger have handed over, and Guangming Shengyan is no stranger. That fight, he always suppressed Roger, did not give the other half a chance. At that time, although he felt that the Guangming Knights group was well-deserved, he felt that he was still somewhat grasped.

However, the holy inflammation in front of him completely subverted his impression of holy inflammation.

The two are not at a level, Roger's holy inflammation is like a weak flame, and the holy inflammation in front of him is like the flame of a volcanic eruption.

What makes him even more nervous is that as Shengyan continues to grow and the quantitative change is gradually changing to qualitative change, some properties of Shengyan are quietly changing, and he can feel this change.

The burning of the holy inflammation, but there is no violent breath, still sacred and majestic, but more intense, just like the sky has a god, the emperor is overlooking the sentient beings, even the air seems to envelope under this majesty, invisible pressure to cover the crowd.

and many more!

Tang Tian’s pupil suddenly shrank, and a faint illusion in the blazing sun was struggling.

The outline of the virtual shadow is a long-time elder!

Ashin also noticed the illusion at this time, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

That is not the soul, Tang Tian will notice the first time.

Soul, that is the soul of the elders of Hughes.

Everyone stared at Shengyan with stunned eyes, and everyone’s face couldn’t help but reveal the horror, even Tang Tian was no exception.

Compared with the sanctuary, Tang Tian from Tianlu is more familiar with the concept of the soul. The soul will, the soul will card, in the road is not a special thing, but the most common things, their quality has a high score, but the essence is no different.

But Tang Tian has never seen a real soul. The soul will not be the soul, and the secret that the soul will form has not been completely solved. However, the two have an inseparable relationship. It is generally believed that the soul will be the common obedience and soul of the military.

As for the living simple soul, no one has ever seen it.

Such a vivid soul appeared in front of Tang Tian, ​​very shocking.

The soul of Elder Sisters struggled in pain in the holy sacred. St. Yan silently swallowed and burned silently, but somehow, everyone seemed to be able to hear the screaming sorrow.

When the last toe of Hughes melted away in the holy sacred, the blazing white inflammation was stained with a golden glow.

The soul of the Holy Flame, the edge begins to melt, oozing golden droplets. The golden droplets quickly penetrate into the holy inflammation. The struggle of the soul is getting weaker and weaker, it becomes smaller and smaller, and it becomes lighter and thinner. When the last drop of gold liquid infiltrates into the holy inflammation, the originally blazing white inflammation becomes noble and pale gold.

The land where the Elders of Juss stood stood, nothing.

The golden sage, the burning of the flames becomes slow, as if every shot of the flames is so heavy. It is like a **** that woke up from a deep sleep, slowly watching the sentient beings, that is, the gaze can also crush the world.

"Go back a little." Tang Tiantou did not return to Qian Hui Shen.

As soon as he is enemies, every muscle in his body is like an enemy.

Qianhui has no nonsense, and her feet quickly recede. She knows that the situation is not right, just as Tang Tian always believes that she judges the situation. In the battle, she will unconditionally believe her brother.

Tang Tian’s left wing, Yoshizawa can’t take too much attention at this time, and Yin Hong’s demon knife dragged on his side. His hand holding the knife is stable, but the body that leans forward is like the body that is ready to fight before the beast bows.

Xiaoran is half a step behind Tang Tian, ​​clasping his knives with his hands and guarding the right wing of Tang Tian, ​​so that he can support at any time.

She glanced at Ashin not far away.

A letter did not know when, not dead sword in hand, the cynical face is unprecedented dignity, as well as anger, deep and endless anger.

She knows why Ashin is angry and she is equally angry. Even the souls of others must be used, it is too poisonous. When the soul burns out, it means that the real fly ash is annihilated, and even the possibility of becoming a soul is lost.

As a soul, this feeling will be more intense.

Boom!

The golden pillar of fire sprang from the golden sanctuary and rose to the sky.

The roof above the hall was fragile in front of the golden pillar of fire. When the pillar of fire and the roof touched it, the entire roof was vaporized.

Qiu Ning silently lurked, he has been lurking for two days and two nights.

When the four giants' corps appeared outside of Baixuecheng, he realized that the next four giants might be martial in the whole city. Once the city is martial, the guards near the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce will become extremely strict, and then it will be very difficult to sneak into it.

Qiu Ning sneaked in two days in advance, just to avoid the martial law.

His breath was very well controlled, and there was no trace of it. Even Tang Tian was deceived. He deceived everyone perfectly.

His position was chosen very subtly, but it was behind the girders of the hall. The tense atmosphere in the hall made everyone nervous and nervous, and no one noticed him.

Qiu Ning is always looking for opportunities, but the situation is changing so fast that he is caught off guard. The change of Elder Chess almost scared him.

What are these ghosts?

Qiu Ning has had very little surprise since very early. He feels that he can calmly face all the strange things in this world, and he will not be afraid. But today, he is really scared.

When the blazing sacred spurt came out from the neck of the elders of Hughes, his hair was erected.

He has never been so scared, so fearful!

Strong fear filled every corner of his body, and his brain showed a short gap. He has never encountered such a situation, this scene is so cruel, so vicious, beyond the limits he can imagine.

But he quickly recovered, and the first reaction to returning to Qiu Ning was to escape.

What family glory, what their own value, all ran to the clouds at this moment. Strong fear wrapped him, he just wanted to be a little farther away from this **** place.

When the golden droplets appeared in the holy inflammation, Qiu Ning felt that the body was cold, and the chill of the bone penetrated into the deepest part of his bones.

Temple, this is the temple...

He is very cold, even if he is born in the autumn house, the autumn house that has opinions on the temple, but the temple is still worthy of respect in his heart, still sacred. He never thought that such a terrible and crazy thing came from the hand of the temple.

Still a great elder who is respected by the world!

Noble and gorgeous gold liquid, infiltrated into the holy holy inflammation, the majesty of the holy inflammation doubled. That noble and gorgeous, in his eyes seems to be seeping blood.

Qiu Ning did not hesitate, completely disregarding the body shape and exhausted his efforts.

Stay away from here!

There was only this thought in his mind, and the unprecedented fear made him burst into unprecedented potential, and he rushed out at an unprecedented speed.

At this time, no one is in charge of him, and everyone is attracted to this terrible scene. The more powerful, the more dangerous the heart is at the moment, they are staring at the golden holy inflammation.

No one knows what the regiment is, but they know that all the plots of the elders are in this terrible golden sanctuary.

Qiu Ning's body shape just rushed to the door, suddenly there was something bursting behind him, sacred to the cold atmosphere, covering his body and mind.

His figure was stagnation, and he turned his head, and the golden sage behind him rose to the sky.

The golden pillar of inflammation goes straight into the sky, and the sacred and cold atmosphere is emitted from this thick golden column.

"Judgement of the sentence!"

Sandra's stunned exclaimed from behind.

Qiu Ning's face changed and changed. Trial of the sentence, he certainly heard of this thing. It is the cruelest punishment of the temple, and only the most unforgivable sinners will be tied to the trial column. The sinner who was tied to the trial column, his body will become the fuel of the holy inflammation, burning a little bit by the holy inflammation. In the whole process, sinners will not die. On the contrary, their minds will be very clear, and their perception will be improved by countless times. The pain in it will also be upgraded innumerable times.

This is the cruelest punishment of the temple, a place that is cruel and painful than hell.

Many sinners will try their best to commit suicide when they learn that they are going to be tied to the trial column.

The temple has not used the trial column for many years, but it has appeared here.

Qiu Ningqiang is self-satisfied with the fear and fear in his heart, and he is desperate to go out. He knows that the more this time, the more he must decide. Any hesitation and luck will only lose the best chance of escape.

No one stopped him, and when he saw a flower, he rushed out of the hall and rushed to the street.

He breathed a sigh of relief and finally rushed out of that terrible place. This time it was a life.

The temple is terrible, the elders are terrible, too mad!

After the robbery, the feeling of rest, let his body relax at once, and his footsteps were lighter. He planned to leave here immediately, leave Baixuecheng and leave Shengzhou.

He is not stupid at all. The elders dare to do such a crazy and so maddening thing, it must be well-deployed.

Trap!

This is a trap from the beginning!

Starting from the ringing of the Holy Bell, this is a trap that a great elder has carefully laid out. Qiu Ning’s mouth is bitter and bitter. When he thinks about his family and thinks about the various giants, he thinks that this is a godsend opportunity. He does not hesitate to jump into the fire pit. He knows that the elders have long wanted to start with them.

Even the swaying newcomers, the elders did not want to let go, he had to go all out. From beginning to end, the temple has always been wooing and supporting these emerging names. Everyone thinks that the temple is going to use them to deal with traditional giants. Even the new famous ones are so proud of themselves that they have chips in their hands and can control the chips.

They absolutely can't think of this as the illusion of the construction of the great elders.

In the eyes of the temple, they are just a scorpion, a scorpion used to paralyze the traditional giants, a scorpion that will eventually be killed.

The temple is terrible! The elders are terrible! Qiu Ning did not know today to send this feeling a few times.

This is the most profound experience he has today. He had never feared the great elder who was just a symbol in his mind.

The elders were so far-sighted that everyone was being played by him, and no one saw his intentions. He was so cold and ruthless, the elders of Xiusi were loyal to him, but he was lighted by his candles~www.novelbuddy.com~ even the souls have not let go.

Qiu Ning immediately judged that this war, the winner will only be a person, the elder!

The Holy Land is dangerous!

All the enemies of the elders are deceived into the Holy Land. The Sacred Congo is a trap. It must have been arranged by countless killers.

I think that the elders just said that all the famous doors will not let go. Qiu Ning can't guess what the next elders are doing. What kind of means can deal with all the famous doors?

But Qiu Ning knows that this method must be terrible and dangerous.

Leaving the Holy Land, you must leave the Holy Land immediately!

He rushed to the hidden place of Qiu Yu, and his friends were few. Qiu Yu grew up with him and had the best relationship. He wanted to bring Qiu Yu to leave.

He rushed out a few feet and stopped, and he looked up and stared at the distant horizon.

In the distant horizon, in all directions, a golden pillar of inflammation rises up like a golden pillar connecting the heavens and the earth.

Qiu Ning turned sharply, and in the distance behind him, there was a golden column of inflammation.

The blood on his face instantly faded.

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