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MTL - The King of The Worlds-v8 Chapter 1 10th Eucharist
Ascend the sky, step on the song, cover your sky with your fingers.
This is a time of turmoil, one after the other is dead, but one is born again.
There are thousands of types of frost competition, each leading for hundreds of years!
In order to ascend to heaven, desires start from the heart. The supreme sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of souls of various ethnic groups, the birth of the emperor of the human race, suppress the Jiu Zhongtian, killing the sky dark.
A powerful man comparable to the emperor, killed with blood, wearing a crazy face, the huge planet has already been stained with blood, and the universe has a scar.
之上 Above the ancient empty road, from time to time, dragon and phoenix frames fled in panic. But just as they fled, emptiness claws swept across, causing the sky and the ancient sky to burst into the sky and mist.
"Hundreds of thousands of years! The eight Great Eucharists have been killed. When will this chaotic era end?"
"Human race martyrs, where should the human race go?"
"The ninth supreme is about to go to the battlefield. If he is killed? What should we do next?"
"Where is the way out for the human race?"
I sighed with tears, sighed in the sky, and there was an atmosphere of sorrow and anger within Beidou.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, at this moment, in this star, the brightest and brightest palace, a bright baby cries.
"Is it the Eucharist?"
He hurried around the woman, inquiring anxiously across the old man outside the curtain.
"How many years have there been no Eucharist? If we still have a strong saint who has become a Eucharist, this turmoil can be stopped!"
"If it is the Eucharist, maybe the emperor can still persist for a while and wait for his growth!"
"Must be Eucharist!"
The atmosphere is tense and people are waiting.
They made such expectations countless times, but blood like the Eucharist is extremely difficult to find. For more than 100,000 years, only nine have gone out of the way. How many people, on the way to Emperor Road, blood spilled into the sky, turned into a loess of loess, and disappeared into the long river of history.
After more than 100,000 years of battle, human blood was damaged one by one and killed one by one! Today, the Eucharist is an extremely precious resource for the entire human race.
之上 On a hilltop not far from the palace, a whole body is surging with energy, and the blood is shaking like a tsunami, and his eyes are like electricity, watching the palace.
"The heaven and earth are about to change, and the Eucharist is harder to appear. This is the guide of heaven and earth."
"I, maybe the last Eucharist in this era!"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed.
"They are also deliberately fighting against such special constitutions that do not need to step into the emperor.
"Is it a curse? Make it impossible to cultivate!"
"Unfortunately, I can't do anything to help the offspring!"
This is a time of helplessness. Human beings have no successors, and heroes have died one after another. Even the Great Sacred Body can fight against the emperor. But even so, they still have to fight hard, make a way, and make a future.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes were frozen and his expression changed slightly.
"Is the Eucharist?"
The word 吐 was just spit out, he had stepped out and rushed into the hall.
"It is the Eucharist, it is the Eucharist!"
的 The waitresses who waited around the birth of a child were sorrowful, but they were excited and authentic.
"Eucharist!!"
The strong men who were surrounded by him had cheering and joyful expressions on their faces.
"It's really the Eucharist, and it's still an ancient Eucharist, that's great!"
"Human race is promising!"
等 "When the Eucharist grows up, our race will usher in a peace of all eternity!"
"This will be the tenth Eucharist in Aragon!"
People said one by one.
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the temple. As soon as he entered here, his expression became sad.
"Madam, she, go!"
Said the maid was sad.
Suddenly the atmosphere was quiet. In the noisy hall, there was a silence, and the countenance changed, and pain appeared.
"The desolate ancient body is too overbearing, draining his wife's energy."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and suppressed the grief in his heart. He went in, looked at the newborn son, and gently lifted him up.
Then, she was lying down on the bed again, her beautiful eyes with pale lips closed, and she leaned down and kissed her forehead.
"You are doing very well, leaving a seed and a hope for this era and for the future!"
I stood up, the middle-aged man was holding the baby in his arms, fair-skinned, eyes open, neither crying nor making noise.
"Hope you are right, your mother's contribution."
The baby stared at him with calm eyes.
"Serve your lady to rest."
Holding the baby, the middle-aged man walked out of the hall.
In front of the people in the temple, the middle-aged man spoke again.
"I will take him away to lay the foundation for the peace of mankind."
"He will be the age of mankind, the tenth Eucharist, we need time!"
As soon as the words came out, the powerful men in the temple immediately opened their mouths.
"We will pay the price of life, pave the way for him, and win time."
This is a heavy voice. In one sentence, it represents countless close people who cultivate the life of the strongest person who has reached the peak.
The middle-aged man was in a heavy mood. He nodded and didn't waste any time, turning around to take the baby away.
Soon, he has stepped out of this star and walked in the cosmic starry sky.
The Xinghe River is full of bright and deep Wuxu starry sky, with the stars moving backwards quickly as he progresses.
Unconsciously, time passed quietly. After one year, the baby in her arms was able to stand upright, walk, and speak.
之间 Between the stars and the universe, on top of a huge meteorite, a middle-aged man sits here, the baby is standing beside him.
"I have inherited my secrets into my soul, and as you cultivate in the future, they will also wake up."
The baby was also sitting across the knees, with a calm expression.
"You are the ninth great holy body of the human race. Nine are extremely numerous. Here, I may not take that step again."
The middle-aged man was a little surprised: "You have early wisdom. If you were born before me, you might be able to suppress this era and accomplish what I didn't do!"
With that said, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.
"It's a pity!"
"You were born at the wrong time."
The baby heard the words and had no objection: "However, even if the sky restricts me anymore, I have the confidence to reach the top."
只是 "Just, time may not be enough!"
The middle-aged man is even more surprised. The other party's wisdom is far beyond his imagination.
Only one-year-old age, but showing mature as adults.
"This heaven and earth is about to undergo great changes. The Eucharist will be cursed and cannot be cultivated."
The baby stood up ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ looked up at the starry sky and said lightly.
"You're right, no matter whether it's the heavens and the earth or those who are in darkness, they will seal the path of the Eucharist!"
"And you are born at this time, you will be more stressed than me!"
声道 Middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
给 "Give me time, the emperor can fight with him!"
The baby turned his head, said calmly, but confidently.
The middle-aged man was stunned, unable to understand where the confidence of the other party came from.
婴儿 This baby is Qin Yi. This time he came from the world and carried more power than Panlong World!
And this is the source of his confidence.