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175
Gavin entered Constantine's sanctuary, and the scale in his hand slowly lost its temperature, turning back into an ordinary scale.
The continuous mountains soared into the clouds, spreading all the way to the horizon, with no end in sight.
"Although it came in. But where is Constantine?" This is a question.
Gavin was very annoyed at his recklessness.
He tried to soar into the sky and look down on the world from a height to find his bearings, but it was obvious that Constantine did not allow others to fly in his domain.
However, Gavin's contemplation didn't last long, because a particularly loud dragon chant came from afar.
Gavin looked over and saw that the mountains collapsed layer by layer, and two ant-sized black shadows appeared in the northwest skyline. The two sides were fighting, and the burst of power moved the world.
Even if he was only on the edge of the battlefield, his soul was still subdued and trembled instinctively by this terrifying power.
This is the forbidden realm of the gods, a forbidden place that ordinary people can hardly set foot in in their entire lives.
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In the very center of the battlefield, the energy fluctuations are fiery and terrifying.
This is not an extraterritorial battlefield. If it were not in Constantine's sanctuary, the aftermath of the battle might affect the entire Little Eyebrow Star.
Yi Yansheng has no plans to go to foreign battlefields, and Constantine has no way to force him.
"This is the time when you are weakest," Yi Yansheng gave a pertinent evaluation, and he waved his palm forward, "but you are still astonishingly strong. You are indeed qualified to succeed Constantine This name is taboo."
Constantine means victory and triumph.
Yi Yansheng's condition is not very good.
Zhao Rongcheng's chest was pierced by a hole before, but now that the battle armor has been directly smashed, the black hole in his chest looks even more terrifying. The flesh and blood inside was also pitch black, like black soil that had been scorched by a raging fire.
Konstantin has sharp eyebrows and eyes, holding the spear in his right hand, unstoppable, but his left hand clenched into a fist unnaturally.
In his fisted hand, there was a pitch-black egg.
In this case, Constantine really didn't dare to put the Lantern Festival in a place where he couldn't pay attention.
He was afraid that the Lantern Festival would disappear in a blink of an eye. Then fall into the other party's hands.
Yi Yansheng said: "Konstantin. You not only want to protect your descendants, but also maintain the sanctuary so that the remaining prestige will not affect Xiaomeixing. How can you win like this?"
The tip of the gun hit the palm of the hand, and a golden curtain of blood exploded in mid-air.
Constantine wiped the thin golden blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was full of disdain, and his eyes were stern: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still a trash like always, and you only dare to sneak around and do some shameful things. Yelling everywhere."
He has already recognized who is coming.
Having not seen each other for a thousand years, the two of them had no intention of sitting down to reminisce about the old days.
Constantine didn't even question why Yi Yansheng did this.
There are too many reasons. What Yi Yansheng wanted was nothing more than two things - to kill him, or to want the Lantern Festival in his hand.
Hearing Constantine's words, Yi Yansheng's gaze sank slightly, but one corner of her mouth soon turned up again, "History is explained by the winners. As long as the goal can be achieved, the means are not important."
The whole sky was clear and clear, but there were bursts of thunder, and leaning on Yansheng's side, the purple lightning was tens of meters in diameter, destroying the world, like a doomsday god.
A golden flame ignited beside Constantine, and the holy fire shrouded it, devoured it together, and washed the world.
This is the real lightning and karmic fire. The two quickly collided together, and a twisted void appeared around them, as if to split the world.
However, this thunderbolt was just a bluff.
At this moment, a thin ray of cyan lightning struck towards the Lantern Festival in Constantine's hand.
Yuan Xiao was still very weak, and had no strength to resist the blow at all. And Yi Yansheng saw exactly this point.
As he expected, Constantine's complexion changed, and he immediately blocked the blue lightning with his body.
He fell straight from mid-air, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of lightning.
In mid-air, black wings grew out of Constantine's back, but unfortunately he was very weak due to the paralysis of the electric current, and could not fly at all, so he could only act as a buffer.
Feathers as black as ink fluttered down.
Konstantin thought he was going to be shot down to the ground, which was nothing to him, it might hurt a little, but it wasn't a big deal.
&nbp; He glanced at Constantine in front of him and suddenly smiled.
"Gavin¡ª¡ª" Yi Yansheng's voice came from the high school, he blocked Constantine's blow with a horizontal gun, sparks scattered all around, "Do you remember, New Year's Eve?"
Gavin was guarding Yuanxiao to break the shell, and this sentence suddenly rang in his ears.
Yi Yansheng laughed recklessly, her voice was bewitching: "Do you want your New Year's Eve to come back?"
It's like Constantine can read minds by touch.
Yi Yansheng's voice is like a siren siren, arousing people's desires.
What Gavin could hear, Konstantin could naturally hear as well.
His expression was gloomy, as if dripping water, and his attacks became more and more violent.
"Come here, my child. Give me that egg." Yi Yansheng's beaten body was about to collapse, but her voice became more and more peaceful, "I'll give you back the New Year's Eve. In addition, I can save Song Shaoyu, you Don't you miss him?"
Even if it can't kill Constantine.
He also charges some interest.
Since the other party cared so much about this child, what could be more interesting than killing his beloved child in front of a father?
Yi Yansheng saw it, and Gavin picked up the egg.
The smile on his face grew stronger.
"Yes, give it to me."
Constantine's long black hair flew up. He was so angry that he was on the verge of going mad. There was an undisguised murderous intent in his golden eyes. He wished he could tear the body and soul of the person in front of him into pieces right now.
But Constantine is also clear.
This is just a possession of Yi Yansheng, if Zhao Rongcheng is killed, Yi Yansheng will be severely injured, but it still can't kill him.
Yi Yansheng held on for a few minutes, but Gavin did not come over.
He was slightly puzzled, but saw Gavin lower his head, staring at the thin crack, muttering in a low voice:
"Yuanxiao, hurry up, come on, there is already a gap! Baby come on. Go!"
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Does this person have no selfish desires?
Yi Yansheng was a little distracted at this moment.
Just in this short moment, Constantine came to him and broke the neck of this body.
"Remember, in the future, I will definitely - go to the imperial palace of the empire! Kill you with my own hands." Constantine couldn't hide the killing intent in his words.
The head is separated, but the body is still alive.
"Hehehe" Yi Yansheng's chest was pierced by Zhu Xianchang's gun, and only a layer of skin was left hanging on his body. The severe pain went straight to the soul, but there was still an unconcealable smile on his face, "Do you think Is this the end now? I'll wait for you in the imperial city."
Yi Yansheng smiled, and at this moment, she chose to blew herself up.
His body decayed in an instant, and disappeared into ashes.
It's a pity that the one who died without a whole body was Zhao Rongcheng.
Constantine held on to his last breath and grabbed the star core. Holding it in the palm of my hand, I forcibly sent the star core to the outer battlefield at this moment.
A burst of dazzling light flashed.
Constantine's entire arm was blasted to the bone. It took half a day to heal.
Yi Yansheng left.
?This mountain range was shattered, the stream flowed backwards, the sun and the moon did not come out, and there was a mess everywhere, and life was cut off.
Constantine's foot stepped on the ground, and then his knee suddenly gave way.
He passed out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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