Chapter 268

Ling Chen knows that the city of Los Angeles is full of endless danger for the thief. He can be sure that he will die if he dares to go.

But Lingchen said goodbye to him.

Knowing that I will die, I will go

He couldn't hold on to it several times.

Can't find Wang's news, no matter who will be impetuous, but at this time he will always come up with a beautiful image.

She said, "you must be safe."

Ten years so, this beautiful image is not fuzzy, but more and more clear.

Lingchen did not forget that there was a girl waiting for her to go back.

The fourth king was on the top of the mountain behind the altar.

When Lingchen went there, Wang was the living corpse who had lost his soul and would only attack all moving objects in his eyes.

"Today, end all this!"

Ling dust said, a gust of wind blowing, his ragged clothes hunting ring, long hair fluttering.

Bang!

Six years later, Ling Chen pulled out the ice shadow sword again.

Maybe this time, it can solve everything.

On the top of the mountain with thunder and lightning, two figures collided together, causing an explosion more terrible than lightning, and the dazzling light even tore the darkness.

Apocalypse: the secret of the sword.

Ling Chen's right hand swung, and the ice shadow sword whirled in front of him, and then thrust into the ground, shaking the sword.

But at the next moment, the light on the ice shadow sword broke out, and Ling Chen's clothes and robes were hunting, and his hair was blown up at the same time. The space behind him suddenly shook. Dozens of rays of light condensed quickly, like dozens of swords. The darkness was torn by the light. The light pointed to the last king!

Susu -

dozens of lights swept out at the same time, dragging a long golden streamer, toward the last king quickly stabbed.

Boom!

Wang, he holds the handle of the sword with his backhand and points to Ling Chen.

The sword handle was like a whirlpool of light and clouds converged. When the golden light came, a one meter wide light column fiercely shot toward Lingchen.

The sword like golden light collides with the light beam.

However, as a sword, the golden light passed over the light column, weakening the light pillar, and the lightsaber was also bounced out.

Poop!

A light beam of the size of a finger pierced Ling dust's chest. Lingchen's throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood was highlighted.

More than ten golden lights passed through the king's body. He loosened his sword and fell heavily on the ground.

Ling Chen won the war.

Although he paid the price, he won in the end.

"You can go back." He said, with a smile on his face.

He made more than 10000 diamonds. At this time, he bought some pills and took the heads of the four kings back to the sacrificial ground and gave them to the woman.

Ling Chen thought, can go back immediately.

But just as the ceremony was about to begin, the sacrificial hall suddenly vibrated.

"They come back, the light dissipates, the darkness falls, and the ancient dragons that have retreated are back now!" Said the woman.

Ling Chen frowned, Yu Jian came to the top of the mountain to see, the distant sky, there is a large dark rolling.

He saw it clearly.

It's not darkness, it's a dragon. They're countless, they're blocking out the sun, and they're flying across the sky.

"A total of 100000 heads, you go away, I am a witch here, to the end of the ceremony." Said the woman.

"100000 heads..."

He looked at the darkness that blotted out the sun, and he knew very well that if the ceremony could not be completed, he would not be able to leave the copy.

Lingchen thought of the girl and said, "you can have the ceremony at ease. I'll meet the 100000 ancient dragons."