Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1870 Fishing doesn't care about fish
Herder took a step first, talking about sorting out the ancient design drawings, and then everyone met at the Aldin Memorial Hall, but the real situation was to avoid their further questioning, and she didn't want to mention the holy book of "Genesis" at all now .

Being able to look at the waves in the lower reaches of the long river and see the future, she can't tell whether it is good or bad, it may be purely psychological, and she is avoiding these things instinctively.

Xiaoyu never divination about the details of the future, only predicting good and bad fortune, but Luke saw his own future with the secret art of the royal family.

How could the majestic Lord of Hebron come to such a miserable end!
Unwilling to be doomed, Luke developed the will to resist. He created Kurtullo Manus in the World of Light's Hilfis Square, endowing it with the characteristics of three eyes and four arms, intending to blind the future with a mechanical giant. , perishes instead of itself.

However, the prophecy of the royal family still happened as expected, and he lost his brilliance in the devil world, and he was almost hated.

As a firm believer in the prophecy of the stele and the initiator behind many conspiracies, Herder himself is contradicting all prophecies about himself.

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"I haven't been to the Elding Memorial Hall, and I don't have detailed energy coordinates, so I can only locate it in a general direction."

Yelin waved his hands to build a void passage, the entrance cracked on both sides, the edges were sharp and broken like jagged teeth, and mysterious howls came from it. The other end seemed to be a lush forest, which was not peaceful, and there were fierce beasts walking through it.

"So, do you want to hold my hand so that I don't know where I'm being teleported?"

Facing Yelin's raised hand with malicious intentions, Yimiwu and the others retreated one after another, their pretty faces were full of disgust and fear, as if it was a devil's claw, after holding it, people would be unclean .

Besides, just now you smashed the link channel with your bare hands and changed the world of the virus planet. Now it is just a small cross-border channel, how can you describe it as a transfer phenomenon.

You Xia usually doesn't like to talk, but he has a very clever head, silently grabbing the curator's wrist, very intimate.

"That's right, it's here. There is a magically generated forest near the Elding Memorial Hall. I often go there." Izzy's eyes lit up. She is too familiar with the environment here. Whenever it rains, the forest there The frogs will be very happy.

"Let's meet again later, I'll go back and have a look." Smila slowly turned the ring of dominance on Hao's wrist, and she has a secret magic mark in the second agreed territory, which can be reverse summoned at any time.

The Erding Memorial Hall is in the Harlem area, and it won't take long for her to go from the second agreed territory.

And Smila was also very curious, where did Monica, who caused such a big trouble, go.

Without the selfless actions of Ye Lin and his party, relying on her, Ni Wu, and the elf envoy Katie who lost the fourth apostle, it would be impossible to defeat Di Ruiji who had merged with the glorious Beyana.

Although Di Ruiji's consciousness fusion is not Monica's responsibility, after all she dug out Guanghui Biyana and has carried out a series of charges.

As for the other Transcendent, Raiz, she is fish-like and likes to go out. After Arad showed her face, who knows where she went.

Before leaving, Smila glanced at Yuxia, who immediately put on a cold and stubborn face.

Smila admitted that she did something wrong after the lunar eclipse incident, her heart was too cold, and she used the owners of the power of "eclipse" at will, using them as tools.

Since You Xia's life is fine, and she has no plans to return to the second agreement, then let her like it.

Everyone else went to the Erdin Memorial Hall. Bibi, Yimiwu and Xiaosu were separated by an obvious distance from Yelin, their fair and pretty faces were all nervous at the moment, as if they were guarding against wolves.

"What's wrong with you guys." Ye Lin subconsciously touched his cheeks and the clothes on his body, there was nothing indecent about it, everything was normal.

"Oh, I see." He smiled knowingly, and began to brazenly narcissize, "Is it because I was so handsome just now that you all admired me so much that I didn't dare to get close."

Xiao Su's pretty face froze immediately, and she clenched her fists slowly, wanting to hit someone.

While keeping a safe distance, Bibi was concerned about his physical safety and asked, "Well, are your hands okay?"

God!

Di Ruiji, the black plague apostle who is famous in the devil world, can create a forbidden area just by sleeping on his stomach. According to legend, it has the terrifying power to turn every cell into dust.

The black aura that spilled out could even rot the soil under his feet.

Bibi still remembers that Master Conqueror, who is keen to challenge the strong, said that he was slightly better in the duel with Di Ruiji. After cutting off the opponent's body once, he immediately changed the weapon that accompanied him along the way and used the magic pattern again. Stone builds new ones.

No one has ever been able to force a conqueror to give up his sword before, and Di Ruiji was the first in a sense.

However, Ye Lin actually grabbed Di Ruiji's eyes with his palm just now, isn't he afraid that the flesh and blood in his palm will rot, and the bones will be corroded to death.

It's not that they underestimated Yelin, but that they grew up in the devil world, and they often heard horror legends about the apostles, which belonged to the fear engraved deep in their memories.

Including Sister Katie often mentioned that it is fortunate that there are no apostles living in Central Park, so there is a peaceful and peaceful environment.

Even the lawless little witch who lives in a dark house is unwilling to go to the northern part of Boronx.

"How could it be? I used the secret medicine of the gods to dig out Di Ruiji's internal organs."

Yelin showed them his clean hands, with neatly manicured nails. Usually, Mai Lu or the curator held his hand to help with the repairs, and the precise repairs were done every two or three days.

The main reason is that the nails are long, and they are uncomfortable.

Bibi smiled shyly in embarrassment, hugged the sleepy and snoring lucky three-tailed cat, left her handkerchief, and quickly and dodged into the space passage.

"Well, you should wash it off."

Yimi Wu was the last one, and boldly approached his palm, suddenly lowered his head and pouted, sniffed Qiong's nose, and said disgustedly: "It smells bad, it smells like a rotten puppet tree. .”

Ye Lin held the elastic and smooth face with lightning speed, and rubbed it vigorously a few times, with a wonderful touch comparable to justice.

"Bastard, what are you doing!"

Girls love beauty, without blemishes, and a pretty face is one of the signs of a young girl's youth, which frightened Yi Miwu a lot.

The mountains stretching for hundreds of miles from the ancient library to the central arena are already dilapidated, with some peaks collapsing, rocks rolling down, and some majestic places turning into plains.

Yimiwu, who was still angry, took out a small mirror and looked at it carefully. After finding that there was no abnormality, he was relieved. Then he unzipped the zipper from the back of Bad Rabbit and took out some cosmetics.

"Isn't this rabbit a medium for you to use magic?" Ye Lin was slightly stunned, why is it a small bag.

"Who said that the medium can't hold things. The big hat of the ball is a space prop, and Youxia's magic book is similar." Immi Wu touched up makeup, water and powder on the spot, and the headgear was also messed up. He casually asked: "Tell me what kind of ability is your material collapse, it sounds so cool."

To put it mildly, it's the little witch in the dark house, but to put it bluntly, it's the house girl. How can I come into contact with such a high level.

"Well, as big as the stars and the universe, as small as grass, trees and ants, they are all composed of the most basic elemental substances... You see."

Yelin snapped his fingers lightly, and in the distance a sloping [-]-meter single peak collapsed into ashes, then condensed again and tilted in a different direction.

"Oh~ amazing, does that mean that you actually have the ability to reconstruct matter, such as creating gold, gems, and so on."

"It is possible, but I have never done this before." Ye Lin shrugged and explained, in fact, this is the same as fishing.

You can buy big fish in the vegetable market for a little money, and there are many kinds and weights for you to choose.

But why are there still fishermen... For example, Feng Ying, who is good at fishing and loves to fish, even if he hooks a small fish half a foot long, he will be excited for a while.

The main thing is the joy of this windfall, which is an additional psychological satisfaction.

"Everything?" Yimiwu finished her makeup at the end, her big eyes were more beautiful than rubies, her eyelashes were long and curved, and her eyeliner was beautifully drawn, pure and charming.

"Well, all matter." Ye Lin snapped his fingers again, and the broken and collapsed mountains were restored. The smoke of the war cleared up in an instant, and in just half a minute, most of the matter returned to their original state.

Then those rotten and barren soils rejuvenated the vitality that belonged to the land, and lovely green buds first appeared, which grew rapidly and sprouted, and then bloomed roses all over the mountains and plains.

The gust of wind blows, and countless petals form a whirlwind, flying around the two of them, the pieces are elegant, the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating, and it is beautiful.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Xiaosu and Bibi missed it." Yimiwu hurriedly put down the eyebrow pencil, her face was intoxicated, and the view of the hundred miles of flowers was gorgeous and colorful.

A pure white and flawless rose flower appeared in Yelin's hand, and he presented it to Yimiwu, saying: "The hundred-mile flower scene is not as good as my favorite one."

Dafangfang took the rose, and Yimi Wu sniffed it lightly, before saying, "Actually, I prefer purple roses or black roses. The temperament of white roses is too pure, and it's not suitable for me."

"Tsk, you really have a lot of requests." Ye Lin poked her forehead under her bangs, signaling to her that if she enjoyed reading it, she could go to the ancient library.

"Well, that..." Yimi Wu smiled, her big eyes that had just been put on makeup were bright and radiant, and said, "You, don't you have anything to say? I am in a good mood, maybe I will think about it."

"marry me!"

"No." Immi Wu immediately refused, hugging the bad rabbit, and refused full of disgust: "I hate it, I haven't enjoyed enough of the infinite beauty of a girl's youth, so I don't want to become a witch from a young witch."

"About the impression of youth and youth, you can't have both at the same time. Only when you suddenly see fallen leaves falling, or experience the fireworks in the world, can you suddenly think of the passing of youth." Yimi Wu spoke the truth, raised his hand and clapped On his shoulder, metaphorically said:

"If Xiao Su is as plump and graceful as Sister Hiate in the future, will you still be greedy for her white silk?"

"Yes." Ye Lin nodded heavily.

"Damn it!" Yimi Wu couldn't help but her face turned black, she bared her teeth and claws, "I just gave an example, and you just coveted other beautiful girls, sugar cane!"

Ye Lin precisely grasped the little witch's slender wrist like snow, and her nails were adorned with golden manicure patches, shining brightly. With the other hand, she wrapped her slender and graceful waist, and twirled romantically a few times.

Yimi Wu has a petite figure and a splendid skirt, like a flower elf born in a hundred miles of roses, with a pretty face carefully made up, pure and quirky with a touch of cunning.

　um~

　　The cherry lips were occupied, and Yimi Wu subconsciously pushed his strong chest. There was no strength in his thin arms and legs, and he was allowed to be plundered.

　　The natural aura on his body was already very good, and the handsome and clean face made the girl feel flustered. Coupled with the elegant and charming fragrance of roses blooming all over the mountains and plains, the little witch was a little confused for a while.

　　The neat and clean white teeth were unconsciously opened gently, the little witch Qiong snorted softly, her beautiful eyes widened, as if she accidentally let in something extraordinary.

　　Gujiu~

　　And he is so skilled and flexible!

　　Yimiwu felt like getting an electric shock after being pinched. She broke free from her embrace and took a few steps back, clutching her beautiful skirt, and stretched out her hand in shame and anger: "Give me back... the chill."

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)