MTL - The Great Merchant in the Cataclysm-v2 Chapter 548 One red and one white

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The time and space imprisonment of the Sanskrit suddenly disappeared at this time, and the Red Flame Legion recovered from that second hour of time and space, and their thinking was stagnant at that moment. 【】

Seeing the undead army in front of him, he could not control the offensive and directly cut it down.

However, unlike the people expected by the Red Flame wolf, there was no dodge or counterattack on the opposite side, let them rush in. When they touched the enemy, the other side instantly became a fly ash.

Everyone is in the same place, facing each other.

Because it was not an enemy, but the entire undead army was in their charge, all turned into dust, and they rushed to their faces and coughed.

Yang Hao was stunned. Just now he was still excited to launch a charge with all the brothers riding the red wolf. He was already determined to die.

But suddenly, it is like changing a world.

Yang Wei sneaked in a circle, just to see a half of the collapsed empty pit in the ground, I felt a little curious, watching for a while.

However, Zhang Wei was facing him. When Yang Lan saw Zhang Jian’s appearance, he almost scared and fell from the horse.

This person looks like he will never forget!

How could it be him!

Now that Zhang Wei is killing the ghosts, the sorrow in the heart is not increasing, and the sudden reminder, but the emotion that is lost at once is breeding in his heart.

The feeling of pain, spreading, spreading, wrapped his entire brain.

Zhang Wei did not want to admit that Yuan Rui was dead, and he died in front of him, and died for him.

But the white feather on his hand put the cruel facts in front of him.

Ha Chimu appeared behind Zhang Wei at this time and looked at him silently.

Just now, Yuan Rui struggled to sacrifice himself, and what she said, Ha Chimu knew the identity of Zhang Wei.

Just, now is not the time to recognize.

Ha Chimu remembers the grief and despair that he had just lost when he was lost. Now he can only let Zhang Hao wake up. Time is the best healing agent.

Raising a huge axe, Ha Chimu indicated that the people around him should not be near here, even if it was excited Yang Lan, Ha Chimu also gave him a look to let him go to clean up the battlefield first.

Although the price paid is great, those beasts of the third-order peak can help many human evolutionaries advance, or they have to come back to enhance the strength of the human race.

Ha Chimu is not the one he used to be. He has matured a lot. He can be crazy and mad, but he will never lose his sense of reason because of grief.

Time passed by, and behind Zhang Huan suddenly stunned a splendid brilliance. 【】

It is the Queen of the Vatican. She slowly walked out of Zhangye’s Wuxiuchuan, revealing an elegance.

"Zhang Hao, is that your real name?"

Seeing that Zhang Wei did not pay attention to him, the Van Gogh Queen did not care. She knew that this person in front of him was completely immersed in sorrow and self-blame and could not extricate himself.

"Why are you suffering like this? People have passed away and are irreparable."

When Zhang Wei heard the words of Van Gogh, he suddenly realized what he was, suddenly raised his head, forcibly propped up his body and reached the front of the Vatican, and stared at her eyes very anxious.

He even forgot to talk about it for a while, and hoarse for a while before telling Vatican about his intentions.

"Van Veil Queen, you have the power of time and space, take me back to that time and space. If you are so strong, you can do it. I beg you to be good, let me pay anything."

Zhang Wei’s pleading did not make the Vatican feel moving. She looked directly at Zhang’s gaze and said slowly, “I can’t do it.”

Zhang Wei looked at the calming worries, and his anger went up. When he tried to shake the body of Van Gogh, he found that he could never touch.

The entire battlefield is the sound of his energy resonance.

"You are the Queen of Vatican, you are the queen of time and space, how can you not do it!"

"You are so strong, you told me not to do it!"

Zhang Wei is already crazy, seeing that he can't touch the Van Gogh Empress, and she feels that her strength can definitely save Yuan Rui, but she may have to pay the price. He said in a hurry, "Do you help me, what? I will pay you when I am Zhang, I will pay you back!"

Van Gogh shook his head slowly, Zhang Jian saw it, and the voice became more excited.

"You can, I am a senior era agent, what do you need for me to change for you?

I can desperately earn the golden leaves. I will give you everything. There will be many good things in it, even if it is fifth-order, I will give you the fifth-order!

As long as you promise me, okay? Go back to time and space and save the Yuan Rui. ”

Seeing that the Sanskrit was still indifferent, and the face was cold and without a trace of human fireworks, Zhang Hao suddenly sneered.

"Yeah, why are you helping me with Zhang? I am sorry that I lied to you, I can't get the fifth-order thing. I can't give you anything, sorry."

After hearing Zhang Hao’s sudden apology, Van Gogh finally opened his mouth.

"I am not willing to help you. I am just a small flower on the border between yin and yang. I secretly found a trace of the power of the years.

As for the past, I can only trace back a few seconds. As for the future, I can't do anything about it.

Time is one of the most supreme rules in the world, and I have only penetrated the ocean.

I really can't help you, I am sorry. ”

When I heard the answer from Van Gogh, Zhang Wei believed what she said, but at the same time, she was completely desperate.

Even the Vatican can't do it. What can he do?

The soul of Yuan Rui has been dissipated in this world, and the retrospection is not coming back.

He wants to return to the ghost moment, and he can recover the memory of the white phoenix.

However, it really won't work.

However, Van Gogh suddenly and slowly said, "I think you still have to be careful about your future."

Seeing that Zhang Wei did not respond, Van Gogh continued to say, "When I just lend you strength, I saw your future.

You have to be careful.

I saw your river broken in your future years. ”

"It doesn't matter, let him go."

The voice of Van Gogh was very difficult, as if she could not say these words at all, but she still insisted on it.

"You have to be careful, blocking your long river, it is a red, a white."

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