How the Blackened Male Lead Was Made

Said: "Attack me! No! Form the formation first!"

Even Jiang Lin blushed for them.

Although these immortal cultivators can be called geniuses - not compared with perverts like Yan Haorui and Jiang Lin, after all, no matter where the cultivation time is, the highest one is only in the middle stage of Mo Dao's Golden Core.

There is a big difference between people of their cultivation level at one stage, and it is definitely not simply a large number of people that can make up for it.

Therefore, the giant snake left them in a panic after a few sweeps.

They were also cursing in their hearts - the cultivation of these two perverts is enough to make people jealous, and now they even raise demon pets!

But for some reason, Jiang Lin suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He grabbed Yan Haorui's clothes corner, "Something is wrong."

Yan Haorui looked back suspiciously, "What's the matter? There is no one else ambushing around."

"It's just a feeling! It's just that every time you..." Jiang Lin had a hard time speaking, and he couldn't continue speaking halfway through.

Yan Haorui understood a little bit, he hugged Jiang Lin comfortingly, "Don't worry. If you are worried, I will take them now..."

Jiang Lin understands that Yan Haorui is confident in his strength, but he is still very irritable, this feeling... this feeling...

He grabbed Yan Haorui, "Can this trial place go out sooner?"

Yan Haorui couldn't understand Jiang Lin's worry, but he believed in Jiang Lin's judgment. Even if Jiang Lin's judgment was wrong, he was willing to help Jiang Lin do whatever he wanted, but there was really nothing he could do about it.

Don't say no, even if there is, Mo Dao will not tell him the method when he has such an idea.

"I don't know." Yan Haorui pursed his lips.

At this moment, I don't know how Mo Dao did it, he dodged the giant snake's block at an extremely fast speed, and came straight to Yan Haorui and Jiang Lin.

A look at each other made Jiang Lin understand - it was that thing again!

Jiang Lin was so anxious that he almost vomited blood, his mind went blank, only the idea of ​​protecting Yan Haorui and preventing him from having another accident was left.

He quickly dodged to block in front of Yan Haorui, Yan Haorui didn't expect him to do this, he was dazed for a moment, didn't stop him, and saw Mo Dao and Jiang Lin colliding head-on.

Yan Haorui's eyes instantly turned blood red, and he shouted violently, "Go away!"

Blood was almost dripping from the voice.

As a result, Mo Dao, a cultivator at the golden core stage, and Jiang Lin, a cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment, did not make any sound when they collided—no, more than a sound, there was no reaction at all, as if the two simply clapped their hands at each other.

Jiang Lin was a little sober when he rushed up, but it was a bit too stupid to step back and show his back at this time, so he also bit the bullet and met Mo Dao with a slap.

But who knew that Mo Dao was actually an embroidered pillow, the palm facing him had no strength at all, not even a single hair on him was hurt.

When Jiang Linzheng was surprised, Yan Haorui had already reacted, pulled him back, and slapped Mo Dao with his palm.

Mo Dao's embroidered pillow had a strange increase in strength at this time, and Yan Haorui's slap did nothing, and the two retreated at the same time, which seemed to be a tie.

Jiang Lin was pulled backwards by Yan Haorui, and he was even more confused when he connected this incident.

Yan Haorui gritted his teeth, and wanted to rush up to fight Mo Dao again, but Mo Dao didn't pay attention to him at all. He didn't know how to direct the rest of the immortal cultivators to rush up, a few surrounded the giant snake, a few Surround Yan Haorui——

Then start to explode one by one.

Although Yan Haorui was at the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't bear to be surrounded by so many Jindan stage practitioners, so he retreated. At the same time, he gently hugged Jiang Lin into his arms and blocked his eyes, "Don't look. Don't worry. , with me."

Jiang Lin was indeed about to collapse.

It's not that he's timid, no normal person can maintain a normal state of mind when he sees a monster explode in front of his eyes.

No matter how fast Yan Haorui came over and covered his eyes, he still saw something.

The blood flower bloomed in an instant, and the blood rain fell...

Jiang Lin's stomach churned for a while, he could only try his best not to vomit, but at this moment he couldn't control his reaction anymore, he pushed Yan Haorui away and turned his head to one side.

Although he didn't vomit anything, his posture seemed to want to vomit his stomach all together.

Yan Haorui was distressed, but this was not the time to take care of others, the wave of self-explosive aura was still pouring in continuously, even though Jiang Lin was protected by Yan Haorui in front of him, several cuts were cut on his face and body, blood A little oozes out, but he doesn't feel any pain.

Yan Haorui recalled the giant snake and looked at Jiang Lin, while staring at the impact and rushing up, he saw Mo Dao sitting in the very center of the shock wave, his clothes were all tattered, and the skin that appeared from the breach was unbelievable— —The blood vessels all over his body are swollen, and the blue pathway can be seen clearly on the skin!

This skin almost makes anyone spit out whoever sees it!

Yan Haorui didn't dare to hesitate. Mo Dao definitely didn't want to get out alive. Although he didn't know what enmity he had with him to be worth doing, but... Yan Haorui thought of the bloodstains on Jiang Lin's body, and the colorless aura gradually turned black, as if A demon crawling out of hell.

Mo Dao opened his eyes silently and looked at him, but there was nothing in his eyes, or Yan Haorui couldn't see it.

He said lightly, "Explosion."

Yan Haorui quickly sealed Mo Dao with black aura, but the power of self-explosion by a cultivator at the Jindan stage cannot be underestimated, even reaching the power of Yan Haorui's Nascent Soul stage cultivation!

Yan Haorui's face changed drastically - this space is unstable!

But the monks in the Nascent Soul stage can only feel the state of space at most. If it is stable or creative, there may be nothing at all, at least Yan Haorui will definitely not be able to do it now.

Yan Haorui didn't think about anything anymore. Although he was covered in bruises from Mo Dao's self-explosion, at this moment, he had nothing but Jiang Lin in his heart - even if the world was destroyed, he would die with Jiang Lin !

Cracks have already begun to appear in this space. The distance between Yan Haorui and Jiang Lin is less than [-] meters, and there are at least a dozen space cracks in between!

Yan Haorui dodged quickly and arrived at Jiang Lin's side without any risk.

Jiang Lin had almost vomited, and was sitting on the ground with white lips. Seeing Yan Haorui approaching, he smiled weakly, "Is this space going to collapse?"

Yan Haorui didn't speak, took a step forward, suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Lin, hugged him while maintaining his kneeling position, guessed after a while: "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you."

The collapse of space is getting bigger and bigger, and the cracks in space are no longer appearing and disappearing, but are getting bigger and bigger, even moving, and the things in the space are gradually disappearing.

The black sky and the earth gradually shattered, everything was shattered into fragments, floating up and down, filling the entire space, confused and unable to see anything clearly.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid in your heart, even if you know that there will be another life, even if you know that you will not die...but facing this kind of thing, Jiang Lin is still afraid.

He looked at the apocalyptic scene in this space, and the despair and desolation in his heart made a tear flow from the corner of his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand and hugged Yan Haorui back, "I forgive you. But, next time, next time..." Before he finished speaking, his voice was choked up.

Yan Haorui hugged him tightly, not caring about the cracks in the space around him. He grabbed Jiang Lin's clothes with his fingers and picked up a wrinkle. He murmured again: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Lin buried his head on Yan Haorui's shoulder, not wanting to say another word until——

ultimate.

practice?No, love is the point

40 The Fourth World ([-])

Jiang Lin opened his eyes suddenly. After a while, he felt the moisture in the corner of his eyes. He wiped it with his hand, stretched it out to his eyes, and stared at the wet trace.

He stared blankly at the tear stains for a long time, his mind went blank and he didn't think about anything.

After a while, he turned stiffly and got out of bed to take care of himself.

Although I have been there for a long time, it is only a few days here.Today is Saturday, and it is the time that Jiang Lin's mother made an appointment with him.

Jiang Lin has not yet returned to the real sense of reality, his mind is full of the scene of the world finally collapsing, and Yan Haorui's trembling voice.

He dressed, stood in front of the mirror, and made a final tidy before going out.

He walked slowly, the sun shone on him, dispelling some of the coldness from the bottom of his heart, making him feel more comfortable.

He glanced at his watch. At 08:30 in the morning, his mother would start making lunch for him in a while, and now he could help out by hurrying over.

He wanted to take a photo in the sun, so he walked an extra stop.

It's time to buy a car, it will be easier to go anywhere, Jiang Lin thought.He squinted his eyes and looked up, the wind blew the bangs on his forehead, and he let out a breath of enjoyment.

Jiang Lin's family was not considered rich or difficult, not counting his grandparents' inheritance, his parents had three houses under their names, and the area was not small.Therefore, his parents have no worries about food and clothing, retired early, and having fun at home every day seems to be more meaningful than his young and middle-aged life.

So Jiang Lin went there once a month or so and stayed at home all day, but he himself was worried that it would delay the couple's affairs.

About an hour later, Jiang Lin arrived, he knocked on the door, "Mom?"

Not long after, Jiang Lin's mother came and opened the door, and she was very happy to see that it was Jiang Lin, "I came here very early today, have you eaten in the morning? If I haven't eaten, I'll make it now."

Only then did Jiang Lin remember what his mother said about relatives coming, so he couldn't help but ask, "Who is coming today?"

Jiang Lin's mother had already put on an apron and walked into the kitchen, and she replied reluctantly when he asked, "It's my colleague and her daughter, come to sit down today