Supreme Uprising

Luo Yunyang is very happy. At this moment, he really has a feeling of wanting to jump up. Although, the medal that he gave him has already made him a martial artist, but he did not open up the nucleus of the nuclear nucleus. After all, it is defective. The martial artist.

The crooked moon rises in the void, and Luo Yunyang confronts the mottled moon and once again uses the konjac to swallow the moon.

Although the moon is in front of him, at the moment when Luo Yunyang casts the konjac to swallow the moon, he still feels a cold stream that has flown from under nine days.

With previous experience, Luo Yunyang has already prepared for this time, but when this cold inflow moment, the cold current hidden in his body, but quickly and concentrated in the cold flow flowing into his body Together.

Luo Yunyang couldn't see it at this time, but he could feel that in his own Dantian, the direction of storing the cold flow increased again.

I just don't know, what is the level of my current source core.

Although the cold current flows into the source core, it is not completely tamed, but it is more compliant with the time when it has just entered Luo Yunyang's body.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

The cold flow continues to flow in Luo Yunyang's body. Every time he flows, Luo Yunyang feels his skin, as if he experienced a cold spell.

When this cold stream is completely absorbed, the sky is already on the top of the moon, feeling the cells in your skin, each seems to be full of vitality Luo Yunyang, and soon gave birth to a feeling!

"Hungry, hungry! Hungry!"

Your past life will not be starved to death! Luo Yunyang’s thought of this point, once again took out the remaining Jin Bodhi.

That is to win the eye, Jin Boti was eaten by Luo Yunyang.

The taste of Jin Bodhi is not bad.

Just when Luo Yunyang lamented the taste of Jin Bodhi, in the second district of the base city, lying on the bed, Lin Changjian with a splint on one leg, the swearing swearing man: "Golden Bodhi! Have you found it?"

"The **** dog thing, actually before us, the gold bodhi to steal, I must catch him!"

"If I catch him, I must smash him and smash the corpse! You must smash the corpse!"

Although losing his temper can not solve the problem, but it makes Lin Changjian's gaze more ambiguous. Because he is the highest, he has become the focus of the white jade treasure, although he has resorted to it, and there are still a few pieces. The treasure of life, but still interrupted by the air wave.

Is this unfortunate thing all coincidence?

Lin Changjian is certainly not a fool. After he escaped, the more he thought about it, the more he did not, the more he went to the golden bodhi tree and explored it. As he expected, the golden bodhi on the golden bodhi tree has disappeared. .

And the white jade treasure is even more like crazy, roaring in the forest, and even killing the same kind.

Jin Bodhi is not much useful to eat, so Lin Changjian made up his mind. He wants to find out who will come to the base to trade Jin Bodhi. Once he finds the person in this transaction, he will be able to revenge.

However, one day passed, two days passed, and three days passed...

Two months have passed, but the golden bodhi, but there is not even a shadow!

In two months, Lin Changjian has completely recovered from normal, but the flame in his heart has burned more and more.

So many people now see Lin Changjian, all of whom are scared by his expression. According to the words of the savvy beauty, Lin Changjian, this guy, is about to become a mad dog!

Of course, those who care about these things are only the students in the higher classes, and the students in the lower classes are concerned about another thing.

"The boss hasn't come back yet!" Yang Yirui, who is more robust than two months ago, seems a little restless.

Luo Yunyang has been practicing in this forest for two months. According to the experience of previous seniors, it usually takes up to twenty days to return. Whether it is to change equipment, or...

The same irritability as Yang Yirui, as well as the backbone of Qin Feifei, Chen Yong and other yang clubs. Although the Liyang will be in the new life now, it can be said that it is in full swing, but there is no Luoyang Yang’s Liyang meeting, it seems that there is no soul.

"Where is the boss?" Chen Yong whispered: "The people who are hunting in the forest say they have not met the boss."

"I also went to the senior class to ask someone to ask, and no one said that I have seen the boss."

Sun Miaomiao looked at some low people and muttered to himself: "You don't have to worry, the boss won't have anything to do."

"Miao Miao sister, do you have news of the boss?" Qin Feifei asked with some excitement.

"No, I just feel it!" Sun Miaomiao answered frankly.

Feeling, this reason sounds high-end atmosphere, but in fact, it is guessing. Although they have no doubt about Sun Miaomiao's feelings, this persuasiveness is not too great.

"It's been more than two months. In a few days, the source fluid is coming. If the boss missed the source of this time, then..." Qin Feifei said that he was almost crying.

The war room of the downtown area, the face of the head coach, is also not good-looking, he pointed his fingers, and he slammed his face: "You are a bastard, I am not saying that you should look at him well? But now, others?"

Xu touched his bald head, just like a trained little daughter-in-law, when faced with the road head coach, he did not dare to have any resistance.

"This is the best seedling of the Xinglong Army. The newcomer Wang has not returned for more than two months. You said, shouldn't you give me an account?"

The head coach said that he was hitting the table with his fists.

Xu Zhong is also anxious at this time. He has exhausted his greatest means to find Luo Yunyang, but there is no trace.

"Head coach, telegraph!" A young man dressed in civilian clothing quickly came over and handed the telegram over his hands.

The head coach of the road took over and saw the words "Top Secret" written on it. He immediately suppressed his anger and then looked at it seriously.

"Snapped!"

The head of the road head coach, hitting the table heavily, he almost snarled and shouted to the civilian young man: "This telegram, do you confirm that there is no translation error?"

"Headmaster, I have confirmed it three times!" Although the young man was shaking under the pressure of the head coach, he still steadily suppressed the fear in his heart, trembling and firm.

The people who were looking at the road head coach and the heavy weights had come over at this time. Although the temper of the road head coach was a bit violent, the object of his fire was usually their military duties.

For the young people of the civilian profession, he is still very educated.

"Head coach, what's wrong?" someone asked softly.

"Mom's, the military department of the eight kings, why should we deduct the A-class source of our Xinglong army, he ... they are too deceiving!" Road coach, a purple Thunder, began to flash around him.