Bright Era

In the luxurious lounge, Titian was lying on the carpet near the door, a certain part of his body was just like the rising sun, bright and dazzling. He snores lowly, seemingly exhausted.

The floor of the lounge is full of scattered cloth strips. Those cloth strips are so familiar. It seems that they should be two complete long skirts, and they should be worn on Ya He Ling. But now the two long skirts have become countless strips of cloth, and they are scattered everywhere.

Yahe Ling was naked, curled up in the corner away from the gate, dying. The two women leaned together tightly, their knees weakly and weakly covering their fair and tender chest, and both hands tightly hugged their knees, looking so weak and weak. Their soft and delicate bodies are full of red and purple scars. What kind of devil is it necessary to leave such a cruel wound on such a beautiful body.

Not only the scars, but more importantly, the light halo of the faint bead that had originally enveloped the two women was gone. It's as if two flawless beautiful jade suddenly turned into two white porcelain. Although it is still white and smooth, there is a huge difference in quality between the two.

Naturally, Lin Qi and others would not notice this kind of detail, but in Torlin's eyes, he recognized at a glance that this was a sign that the inherent divinity in Yahe's spirit had disappeared. Not only that, but the aura of Ya and Ling is so weak that they not only dissipated their divine nature, but also collapsed most of their condensed divine power and essence.

"You humble, filthy sinners!"

Tolin exudes a terrifying cold air, and the wine bottles and porcelain plates in the small hall are shattered by the cold air, and for a while, the sound of ‘Kaka’ cracking is endless. Torlin's eyes became deep blue, blue without emotion and without temperature, and his body flew up slowly, suspended above the ground by Michael. A halo formed by dozens of thumbs thick and cold air wrapped around Torin's body, and suddenly tiny ice crystals fell in the air.

"You will be punished by God, and your soul will fall into the bottomless abyss, and will suffer from the divine fire forever!"

Torlin raised his staff. Without even chanting a spell, hundreds of thumb-thick ice thorns appeared out of thin air. Staring fixedly at Titian lying on the ground slumbering, Torlin's staff pointed, the ice thorn whizzed up a tornado, and it pierced Titian directly.

Not to mention those icy thorns that are extremely sharp and stronger than steel, just say that if this cold wind hits Titian, Titian, who has no resistance to sleep, will be frozen into a zombie. Lin Qi gave a wry smile, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.

Two cyan rays flashed, and Lin Qi roared out 18 punches.

The fist is like a shooting star, like a thunder, like a landmine, the fist wind swept up the air in the room, swaying a strong wind. Lin Qi's fist banged on the ice tornado triggered by Tolin, and the ice thorns hit Lin Qi's bodyguard. Numerous ice thorns shattered and exploded into countless ice crystals. Lin Qi's body was trembling, and the ice thorn made deep scars on his hand. The blood was about to gush out, and the cold had frozen the wound, forming a blue scar.

Lin Qi was trembling with pain. He never dreamed that Torlin's Ice and Snow Magic Art was so powerful. The impact of the ice thorn was so powerful that it forced Lin Qi to retreat step by step. Latus had already dodged aside with an expressionless face, calling for the guards frantically.

No matter how things happened, looking at Titian's appearance, looking at the situation of Ya and Ling, things have already happened.

Titian seduced, or rather, Titian raped two beautiful ladies. As Latus's strongest support, no matter what Titian does, Latus has the obligation to help him handle it properly.

The ice tornado is like a ruthless grinding disc, cutting off the skin on Lin Qi's fist layer by layer, then cutting away his flesh, and finally cutting it to the bone. Countless fine ice crystals sprang up from Lin Qi's bones. It was an ice thorn that smashed into pieces on his bones.

Lin Qi hurts, it hurts. Even Blackbeard slashed him dozens of times and it didn't hurt. It was a pain that hurt to the bones. Lin Qi was in pain with tears, his whole body was trembling, and his internal organs were trembling with pain, and the pain made him yell out loudly.

The fierce spirit in the bones of the Black Tiger family broke out, and Lin Qi, who was so painful that he was almost **** off, cried out in pain and was forced to step back seven steps, he cried out and drew closer. A black Qi Jin on his fist is slowly forming, and Xuan Hu Jin is flowing rapidly through Lin Qi's body following the weird route of movement.

The blood flows in the blood vessels, making a loud noise like the waves of rivers and lakes. Lin Qi screamed and screamed, striding forward like a mad bear, with teardrops on his face formed with icy slag, thirty-six consecutive punches smashed the ice storm by half, and strode to Thorin. .

Yu Lian had already taken out the sword, and the hazy dreamlike sword light shrouded Tuolin. The sword power is erratic, graceful and gorgeous, making people wonder where the sword's edge is going to fall. The combination of the magnificent sword skills of the nobles and the ecstasy of the enchantment of the sword made up the perfect sword that Yulian could strike after his birth.

But Torlin just glanced at Yu Lian in disgust. He snorted indifferently, and flicked his left middle finger. A fist-sized ice bullet whizzed out and hit Yu Lian **** the chest.

Yu Lian, who was weak in fighting qi cultivation, screamed, his chest ribs were broken two, and his body was covered with a white cloud and flew back. The ice bomb exploded in his chest, and the strong cold air sealed his body, and Yu Lian almost fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

But Lin Qi had already rushed in front of Tolin, swinging his blatant fists, Lin Qi once again roared like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

A huge tiger's roar erupted in front of Torlin, and Torlin's hair suddenly flew backwards, as if a hurricane was blowing on his face. Tolin's eyes were distracted, Lin Qi's roar almost shattered his eardrums, his ears were severely painful, and his body's sense of balance was completely destroyed.

Torlin could no longer levitate in the air. He fell from the air, and Lin Qi immediately stepped forward and stepped heavily on Torlin's chest. Tolin let out a messy cry, his fists shook, and a halo of ice spread from his body, Lin Qi only felt a huge force coming from under his feet, he was bounced off with a muffled sound, and he fell out embarrassedly. Eight meters away. The cold air quickly spread upward along his legs, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Qi's right knee was covered with a tragic white frost.

Torlin was struggling to get up, but the roar that Lin Qi just now was the secret technique of the Black Tiger family's secret profound tiger's'Cracking Tiger Roar'. Not only did Torlin's body be shaken, but even his mind was shocked. Was shocked. He shook his body in embarrassment, but suddenly two blood sprayed from his nostrils, and he couldn't struggle to stand up.

Nightmare and Anan wriggled on the ground for a long time. When Torrin fell to the ground, they finally got up. The two unrecognizable brothers roared in anger and threw their swords at Latus.

Latus screamed sharply, like a person facing a poor little girl with dozens of sturdy men alone, Latus's cry was so bleak and helpless. He cursed his guard angrily. At this terrible moment, why didn't they hurry up?

Seeing that the sword of Nightmare and Dark was about to pierce into Latus' body, a powerful vigor destroyed the door of the outside room. A dazzling blue light was rippling all over, a strong man in heavy armor. Stepped in. He rushed to Latus's side almost in one step, knocking out his fists hard.

Just after Lin Qi fisted heavily, Nightmare and An Dianmen received another heavy blow. They vomited blood and flew back, hit the ground heavily, rolled their eyes and passed out into a coma.

"The Supreme God, punish these humble and filthy sinners with your supreme glory!"

Elham, who was knocked out by Lin Qi's punch, awakened. He saw Torlin, Nightmare, and Dim's horror, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood. The bright white light filled his eyeballs, and Elham looked at Lin Qi and Latus indifferently. He opened his hands and squeezed into a weird seal, and mumbled the spell.

"Please magic! Interrupt his spell!" Latus's face changed horribly, and he shouted.

The church’s magic arts, performed by certain people, can obtain a trace of power belonging to the gods in the dark and burst out the power to destroy everything.

Unless it is a high-level church, it is impossible to master this extremely high level of magic. Elham can actually use the magic arts, no matter which **** he mobilizes, but as long as he is in touch with the gods, it is definitely not a good thing.

Lin Qi has already rushed towards Elham, but Lin Qi is still more than ten meters away from Elham, how can he catch up in a hurry?

The incantation for the magical magic is only a short sentence, and Alham will complete the magical magic.

With a loud bang, a huge porcelain vase from the East was slammed on the back of Elham's head. Elham's eyes widened, and his body slowly softened to the ground.

Dragon City, dressed as a male servant, rushed in, and it was he who interrupted Alham's magic in time with a vase.

The sound of heavy steps came, and dozens of Latus guards swarmed in and almost filled this small lounge. So all the guards saw Titian's thin body, and saw two girls curled up in the corner.

The guards gasped at the same time, and they suddenly understood why Elham and his party would suddenly run away.

Titian arrived at the right time, and he stood up swayingly, with a vague, hesitant smile, he muttered in a low voice, "Beauty, you guys, it's so beautiful... why is my head? Does it hurt?"

Reluctantly raising his head, he suddenly looked at dozens of sturdy men looking at himself naked, Titian hissed and screamed in fright, dancing around in the lounge.

Lin Qi spread his hands, what is this called? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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