Chapter 1230: Expectation

In the face of the plume, Luo Zheng naturally will not cover up.

There was a faint smile on his face and he nodded and nodded.

At the moment, the other warriors of Bai Wei and Yao Nights also followed up...

When I heard the blue dyed adult, Bai Wei did not respond for a while.

"Luo Tianxing, Luo Zheng..."

He is the Terran Warrior who killed the Shadows of Heaven!

The family where Bai Wei is located is a side branch of the demon night family. Six years ago, the comrade who participated in the pursuit of Luo Zheng was the patriarch of her side.

The internal disputes of the demon nights are not easy to say, just to determine the Luotianxing in front of the eyes, it is after the Luo Zheng, Bai Wei is also slightly slightly worried.

No matter what, since Luo Zheng is the old man of the plume, there should not be too much problem...

At the moment, the blue dye and Bai Wei were shocked and relieved.

The blue-stained eyes flashed slightly, but they showed a bright smile. "I don’t know if it’s the old man of the plume, I’m just offended. Thank you for signing this.”

Said, her finger gently waved, but there was a black tree in the hand. This small tree is four feet high. The branches are only small fingers, but there is no leaf on the whole tree, only solitary. trunk.

When she sacrificed the black tree, the branches of the black tree swayed, and all the leaves flew back in an instant, and the leaves began to look neatly on the long branches. It’s amazing to go up...

In a twinkling of an eye, this bare black tree turned into a small tree with dense foliage, and then the blue tree dyed the small tree. She only looked at the plume and thought of the current situation of the plume. Look at the appearance of the plume and the appearance of the plume, and a bright smile on the face, it is said: "The old people meet, don't talk about it? The current situation of the plume is not so good!"

"The situation is not good?" Luo Zheng's gaze flashed, it was staring at the plume.

At the moment, the face of the plume is somewhat unnatural.

In that prison, Liu Yu had thought of countless ways to pass on his imprisoned news!

But Haoyu is so vast, how easy is it to find someone in the 100,000 world?

As for the roaring order, I don’t even think about it. Some of the world’s strongest people can’t get a roaring order. What’s more, the plume is just a **** sea warrior, not to mention she has been tied to the prison.

Perhaps it is a godsend, let yourself encounter Luo Zheng here.

But when she really faced Luo Zheng, she did not know how to speak...

Blue dye may have seen this, so he took the initiative to point out the current situation of the plume.

"Yes, the plume was imprisoned, and the penalty was imposed on the gun. This punishment is probably the punishment after the punishment of the night! The body is bound by the gun, and the rain is dripping with it, every few days, The eyes are rotten, the skin is festered, the bones are corroded, and then the heart is cured, and the day and night are repeated. Every day is suffering..."

When I heard the blue dye, the face of the plume began to appear white.

On this day, she spent seven years!

This pain has also been going on for seven years...

During this time in the fantasy battlefield, I am afraid that it is the happiest time for the plume.

Here she made a blue dye and made a group of friends of the demon night family, where she can show her strength and compete with other strong people...

But after thinking about it, I will return to that kind of time again, and I feel chilling.

That kind of pain is also a non-human torture for the military.

The average warrior often mad at himself for three years...

Even if the determined martial art is exhausted within five years, the whole body and mind will collapse directly.

It is also the flow of feathers growing in the land of the sea god, the warrior who grew up in the chaotic continent, the body and mind are much more tough than the soldiers who grow up in the holy land, relying on this tough heart, the flow of feathers has smashed the seven In the year, I spent seven years in the pain of the week.

Luo Zheng’s face suddenly gloomy, and there was a hint of extreme cold in his eyes. “Because... Yao’s monk? It’s a pity that she didn’t kill her last time!”

That day drove the desperate fight, but did not lock Yao in it. If you lock Yao, what happened below would be more interesting!

When his words are spoken, the warriors of the surrounding nights are all in harmony!

The upper-level warriors of the demon nights do not say anything, but the general warriors are still very religious, otherwise the kings of the three demon nights cannot accumulate so much faith.

Suddenly heard that Luo Zheng exports their insults to their king, the reaction of these demon night warriors is normal.

It is a blue-stained look.

Her mother is a member of the Presbyterian Church. She naturally knows the disputes of the upper-level warriors of the demon nights. In fact, many of the landlords are now quite dissatisfied with Yao.

In front of this, Luo’s use of the roaring order also passed through Yao. Now, it sounds normal.

Blue dye has no pursuit of anything, other night-time people are inconvenient to attack, but the expression of looking at Luo Zheng is somewhat unnatural, and even faintly hostile.

For the majority of the demon night people, the dispute between the kings can't be controlled. In their hearts, these three kings are supreme. They can use their own lives to defend the king's dignity!

The plume nodded silently.

Luo Zheng knows the ins and outs of this matter, and naturally knows that the flow of feathers offends Yao.

It’s just that he didn’t think that this monk turned out to be so hateful. As the king of the demon night family, the supreme being, he was so worried about a demon night who was flying up the lower bound!

Listening to the blue dye said, what is the punishment of the gun is also a very torturous punishment...

The chill in Luo Zheng’s eyes is getting more and more popular.

Standing on top of this huge branch, looking at the vast white mist in the distance, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the flow of feathers and said: "Three years! As long as I give me three more years, I will kill Yao." , will save you!"

The three-year penalty is also very difficult.

This gun casts the penalty of corrosion, and the flow of feathers does not want to bear it for a day, but when I heard it for three years, the pale face of the flow feather suddenly spread a hopeful color.

What people are most afraid of is that there is no hope.

The heart of the martial arts of the stream feathers can not be said to be not tough, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it can serve as her support!

In fact, three years, it is already very short...

In the past three years, I wanted to take the king of the demon nights from the throne. If I change anyone, I am afraid that I think it is an idiotic saying.

Fully armed Yao, with the help of the pool of faith, the strength is Kentian!

In the past three years, Yao has been pushed down by the king. I am afraid that only a few people can do it in this universe, and these people represent the most powerful forces in the whole universe.

Before they want to do this, they have to consider whether their race can bear the rebellion of the demon night...

Among the whole universe, if you are qualified to say this sentence, I am afraid that only Luo Zhengyi!

Because he has a precedent for killing Tianzun!

Four real-life Tianzuns have fallen into the hands of Luo Zheng!

When Luo Zheng said this, the look on the faces of those demon night warriors became even more unnatural.

It’s just that the plume is their leader. She has never said anything. What other warriors of the night-wing family can say?

However, these demon night people are still slightly dissatisfied, a **** of war, three years to want to kill my king, this is still too big.

It is necessary to know that from the sea of ​​God to the landlord, there is a gap between God and God in the middle...

Some warriors have spent hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, in order to cross this barrier of repair!

Luo Zheng said that he only gave him three years!

"Three years, I can bear," Liu Yu nodded, and the light in his eyes brightened!

Although her heart is also faintly unbelief, Luo Zheng can do this in three years, but at least Luo Zheng gave her a hope, a hope that can make her suffer three years of pain.

Luo Zheng, this guy, on the mainland of the sea god, has repeatedly turned the impossible into a possibility, turning corruption into magic.

There are very few people in the world who can make miracles, and Luo Zheng belongs to this very few people.

Seeing the expression of the plume, Luo Zheng’s heart rose a little.

After all, the flow of feathers is because of themselves, because of smoke, will fall into this field, creating her suffering opportunity!

Luo Zheng is not a Buddha, he will not be a general being, but he will not stay out of the way for those who have grace.