Chapter 109 Surrounded!

Preserve memory and data?
What do you mean?
Xia Lin frowned, and an unbearable voice came from the system: "After you die, the host, I can't collect your corpse, but I will organize your memory and data for you!"

After the words fell, Xia Lin's complexion couldn't help but darken. Before the battle started, the system had already judged him to be dead!
Which side is this guy on?

As Xia Lin's face turned ugly, the mourning dog beside him began to panic. He saw the countless lights suddenly shooting from the wall, and the countless straight lines against the lights, moving forward in an orderly manner. Sombra!

"It's over, it's over! We've been discovered!" The bereaved dog screamed in fear. He looked left and right, his eyes were filled with despair, and all of them were people from the temple!
The densely packed figures came from afar, and the giant armed chariots blocked all the retreats. The crushed sand and dust were flying all over the sky, like a terrible military exercise, which was bound to wipe out the enemy. Almost exhausted!
This scene was really depressing. Looking at the dark place, when the heavy breath rushed over, he already felt the haze of death. There were four demon-slaying troops. Unheard of for so many years!

He and Xia Lin are just two people. Even if they are discovered, they won't make such a big splash, right?
why?
Sanggou was at a loss in his heart. He turned his head to look at Xia Lin, only to find that Xia Lin's expression had changed from the gloomy before to calm, and a pair of dark red eyes flashed an unpredictable light, as if Everything, he had expected a long time ago!
"Xia Xialin, what should we do?" The mourning dog looked at Xia Lin with trembling eyes.

Xia Lin didn't speak, his pupils were bloodshot, and he stared closely at the temple demon-slaying army that was pressing ahead, with a ferocious smile quietly appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Holy temple, holy temple, you came really quickly.

When the thought fell, the three old men standing on the chariot in front of them all set their eyes on Xia Lin. With just one glance, Xia Lin felt heavy pressure.

The chariots stopped their gears one after another and lined up 100 meters in front of Xia Lin. A strong sense of justice emanated from them. The row of dark scenes was like the eyes of death, indifferent and ruthless. Looking at Xia Lin and Sanggou who were already surrounded.

The movement behind him has also stopped at this time. The thirteen adjudicators at the level of eighth-level spirits held giant crosses in their hands and looked at Xia Lin expressionlessly. flying around.

A heavy coercive air condensed from the front and back, as if it was about to crush Xia Lin into powder!
This kind of high majesty permeated the world, making the whole body of the mourning dog start to tremble. His hands holding the dragon egg began to tremble uncontrollably, his pale face became even more bloodless, and his lips were completely pale at this moment. Bai, he felt that he was going to die today.

There was a dead silence in the arena, Xia Lin didn't speak, neither did every demon-slayer in the demon-slaying army. Their tightly closed lips seemed to be the most severe checkpoint, and they would never let anyone escape to ascend to heaven!

Suddenly, a bleeding head was thrown over, and it rolled in front of Xia Lin and Sanggou with a few bangs. Sanggou took a closer look and was almost scared out of his wits.

That head is obviously Ivan who has escaped!
Ivan opened his unbelievable and unwilling pupils, and his face was covered with hideous and dried blood. The lost dog could never have imagined that Ivan, who had traveled so much in the holy capital without any accidents, would fall like this. up!
Could this be the fate of vampires?

The mourning dog trembled, fear rushed to his forehead, and he sat down on the yellow sand with a weak plop, his expression bleak.

"I'm sorry, your boss is dead." At this moment, a young demon-slayer soldier suddenly walked up in front of him. He had a resolute and righteous face.

His expression was calm and intimidating, a coercive and sacred aura radiated from his feet, and his eyes looking at Xia Lin were filled with the light of justice.

After hearing this, Xia Lin still didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger.

The young demon-slaying soldier couldn't help but frown. Even in such a dangerous situation, this man could still laugh. He was really an ignorant vampire.

"Don't think that such a huge formation is prepared for you, and don't feel that you are still a person because of this. Don't worry, no one here will do anything." The young demon-slaying soldier said with some contempt.

"Now, please ask the kid next to you to hand over the dragon egg."

Dragon eggs?

When the mourning dog next to him heard this sentence, his whole body trembled suddenly, and a layer of hatred appeared in his eyes.

why?
Why is everyone coveting his dragon eggs?

What did he do wrong?What did the dragon egg do wrong?
Sanggou suddenly raised his head and stared at the young demon-slaying soldier, a deep hatred welled up from his heart. It turned out that the temple made such a big battle because of his dragon eggs!

When Xia Lin heard this, a strange light flashed through his eyes, as if he had thought of something. He sneered and said, "Are you worried about the birth of the Flame Earth Dragon Demon?"

"Why, you don't even have a prototype, are you afraid of becoming like this?"

Xia Lin glanced at the demon-slaying army in front and behind from the corner of his eyes, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened.

The young demon-slaying soldier suddenly frowned. This contempt made him feel that the dignity of the temple was being challenged.

"It's not your turn to speak here!"

He shouted sharply, and when he saw that the mourning dog had no intention of handing over the dragon egg, he lost the patience to speak.

Since some things can be solved with fists, why waste your tongue!
Intense blood energy fluctuations erupted in his whole body in an instant, and the skin on his body turned bronze-colored at this moment!

A deep suppressive force emanated from his skin, and there was a clanging sound like steel, as if he had transformed into a man of steel!

"Ding!"

"I found an eighth-level spirit warrior-level demon-slaying warrior!"

"Friendly reminder: When a warrior reaches this level, he can tear apart blood energy fluctuations with his bare hands. Host, please be careful!"

At the same time as the voice in his ears fell, the young demon-slayer soldier snarled and slammed towards him. When he stepped down, he shook the entire earthquake. Charlene!
Seeing this terrifying explosive force, Xia Lin's cold eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and a powerful wave of blood energy condensed on his fist for an instant, and he smashed it head-on without hesitation!

(End of this chapter)

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