Ye Huan had imagined many times what the first time he met with his Heavenly Father Emmasi was, which was more warm. For Miss Nicholas, Ye Huan called his father-in-law, and Heavenly Father also recognized this son-in-law with a smile? Or was it more realistic, Chu Ya made a hindrance from it, and Emmasi was stern to him... Or according to the etiquette of the Heavenly Father's religion, Ye Huan treated the Heavenly Father as the heir of the Pope!?

But he never thought that the first meeting between him and his Heavenly Father was an unsolvable killing situation! [..com]

The palm of the Father...

arrive!

When death was about to begin, Ye Huan made up his mind and raised his three sharp swords.

Perhaps feeling the terror of the enemy, Wuyunxian brought more than 7,000 ghost immortals to fight out. Wuyunxian took the lead, and more than 7,000 figures gathered together, stopping the Heavenly Father in the sky. But Emmaxi just nodded with interest, as if praising Ye Huan's strength. Then, his palm suddenly flipped and a small palm fan changed.

The fan grew in the wind and became more than ten meters high in an instant. The Heavenly Father copied it in his hand and flashed lightly at the ghost immortals. Suddenly, it was like a strong wind sweeping through the willow forest. The ghost immortals flew around the sky like catkins.

Banana Fan!

Princess Rakshasa has been captured by the Heavenly Father, and of course the banana fan is also in the hands of the Heavenly Father. Moreover, he seems to have used the banana fan to the highest level that Princess Rakshasa cannot reach! The raging wind blew away the Ghost Fairy Queen, and she did not stop, and then flew backwards Oasis 4 and hit the ground, "Bang, the ground exploded!

Ye Huan was also blown away and hit another druid warship hard. With the power of the Wind Wings, he struggled to get up, shook his three sharp swords, and forced the ghost immortals to return... It seemed that he did not suffer much, but in fact, just like this, he slapped his body and felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if a layer of skin was about to be peeled off, and most of his body was already in a state of pain.

"Brother, you can't fight like this!"

Dandan's voice rang in his mind, "Heavenly Father was originally the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the druids. Even the three druids joined forces to get rid of him. Now he has collected the magic weapon of Journey to the West. I am afraid that no one can beat him except the legendary twelve level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleventh level of the eleven

"Pooh!"

Ye Huan spat, but unexpectedly there was blood in the spit.

After succeeding, the Heavenly Father did not continue to pursue, as if he was esteeming his identity and did not want to bully Ye Huan, the junior. So Ye Huan took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief and said in his mind: "Dandan, do you think I want to fight hard? This is the simplest palm of the Heavenly Father Emmaxi, who blocked me even if I want to!..., stop talking nonsense, find a way for me quickly!"

Dandan thought for a while, "Use the seventh wing to escape invisibly!"

"It's useless!" Ye Huan smiled bitterly, "Erlang Zhenjun can even break my seventh wing. Can Emmaxi do it? The eleventh level of the supreme strength. This Emmaxi is in the Age of the Gods, not at the level of Hongjun, and is not worse than the Tongtian Sect Leader. Lan Deng. He must be stronger than Erlang Zhenjun!"

"Then... take off your mask and recognize him?"

Ye Huan gave him a blank look, "I have said this a long time ago. I am now the commander of the druid. When I took off my mask, I said that I was Ye Huan. I was just a charge of colluding with the druid and I was going to be killed by the nine clans! Moreover, I had already fired at the Heavenly Father just now!"

Dandan said a few more ways, but Ye Huan rejected them.

The two talked in consciousness, and spoke very fast, but in the end they took a second or two. On that side, the Heavenly Father Emmasi was already waving at Ye Huan, meaning that Ye Huan would make another move.

There was really no other way, Dandan said resolutely: "Brother, there is still a last way, but for the safety of my dear brother, Dandan must first ask. Emmaxi just said that she admires you very much and wants to attend you with her own hands. Then, what will he deal with your body once you die?"

Is this question meaningful? Ye Huan was a little impatient, but he still said according to the xingsect: "According to the etiquette of the Father's teachings, the Father's killing me with his hands is considered a kind of respect for me. In this way... in the state funeral, he will at least hold a grand funeral of the national monarch level for me. Maybe he will also write an inscription on my tombstone by hand..."

"That's all!" Dandan said: "Brother, as long as he doesn't hurt your body, we can bet on the Eighth Wing!"

"Eighth Wing?"

The eighth wing had appeared just now, and it grew to more than six meters long. But Ye Huan has been busy and busy, and he doesn't even know what the eighth wing is! However, as a mother, Dandan's role is here!

"Brother, when you are busy, your most caring Dandan has already helped you study it. The eighth wing, the wing of life! The wing of life!" Dandan gritted his teeth and said, "The time is too short, and Dandan is not very clear about research, but this wing of life clearly contains extremely strong vitality. Maybe, it can give you a few more lives..."

Are you giving your own life wings?

Ye Huan nodded, "Just as you said..., there is no other choice, I'll bet!"

After saying that, Ye Huan blocked his consciousness, he focused all his attention and stared at the Heavenly Father.

In an instant, a light burst out from his eyes of a desperate situation!

Seeing this look, Emmaxi's eyes were filled with appreciation, "It turns out that he is a man. When he reaches this point, you still refuse to beg for mercy." In fact, with your performance just now, if you are willing to surrender to me, I will allow you, but now it seems that you are determined to bury the druid for his life!"

"For the glory of the Creator!"

Ye Huan smiled coldly and raised his head high, but he thought to himself that the more heroic he showed at this time, the less likely Emmaxi would destroy his body..."

Thinking of it, he endured the severe pain and barely raised the three sharp swords. At the same time, he paused and flew toward Emmasi.

Emmaxi shook her head with a smile, gently tweaked the banana fan with her right hand, and opened the three sharp knife. Then he stretched his left hand forward and slapped Ye Huan's heart. "" Ye Huan seemed to hear some broken sound. In a sensation of severe pain, he understood that this was his not strong heart, which had been cracked by his Heavenly Father..."

Next...

Endless darkness!

"Thank you to the Creator for creating everything in nature, so that I can get what I eat, what I wear, and what I live in...

Unconsciously, Ye Huan was suddenly awakened by a sound of prayer. After hearing it carefully, it turned out to be a Druid's tribute.

Ye Huan wanted to move, but Dandan's voice immediately rang, "Brother, for the happiness of you and Dandan for the second half of his life, don't move!"

In fact, Ye Huan's joints seemed to have been interrupted. After moving for a while, he twitched. He had already lie down with abandoned... He opened his eyes and found that there was darkness around him, and asked, "Dandan, am I resurrected?"

"Brother, you won the bet!"

Dandan said excitedly: "That was three days ago, your heart was broken by Emmaci and completely died. Ah, Dandan's heart was like being torn apart one by one, and she wanted to die with you." "But Dandan knew that you still have the wings of life, and you still have the hope of living and staying with Dandan again!"

Alas, this mother Hun really makes Ye Huan love and hate him.

When practicing, fighting, and waiting for death, Ye Huan is definitely indispensable, but when nothing big happens, his mouth, which is like the sequelae of Korean dramas, is really...

"Mr. Dandan, sir!" Ye Huan emphasized his tone, "I must know my situation now, and say the key points, is it OK?"

"...Brother, don't you need Dandan's lyricism?" Dandan seemed a little sad, "Okay, Dandan continued,"...You were killed, but as we expected, Heavenly Father admired you very much and did not destroy your body. He even asked someone to collect you and prepared the best coffin for you. Now, you are in this coffin, and have you heard the prayers outside? That was Emmasi who captured some druid prisoners and asked them to help you keep your soul!"

"Me? In the coffin?" Ye Huan recovered some strength and reached out to mock it. Sure enough, he was in a rectangular wooden box, and the box had been nailed to death.

Then, Ye Huan suddenly felt a little dizzy.

This is……

Yes, this is a feeling of lack of oxygen!

Ye Huan immediately understood that the coffin was completely closed and there was only so much air inside. He died three days ago and didn’t need to breathe. Now, once he woke up, he began to consume the air in the coffin!

Must escape as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Ye Huan slowed down his breathing and reached out to push open the coffin, but as soon as he moved, a piercing pain spread, causing a buzzing sound in his mind. "He wanted to use the power of the seventh wing to decompose and float out, but when the power was activated, it caused him to be unable to move.

It seems that although the eighth wing can resurrect him, it is not without sequelae. One is at least ten days and half a month. Ye Huan has no strength to fight and is basically considered a useless person!

After another while, the air in the coffin was almost completely consumed. Ye Huan couldn't breathe and asked anxiously: "Dandan, are the three sharp swords still there?"... Very well, Heavenly Father really gave me face and even buried the weapons with me. You come out immediately and help me summon the ghost immortals in the knife and ask them to open the coffin. I'm about to suffocate to death!"

"Brother, you can't do this, listen!"

Dandan signaled Ye Huan to listen carefully, but Ye Huan actually heard a lot of footsteps through the coffin, and the sound of the machine running seemed to be inside a huge mechanical body.

"Is this...Scorpio?"

"Yes, brother, we are in Scorpio!"

Damn it!

I am alive, but I am trapped in the coffin! If this continues, I will definitely die of hypoxia!

OK, after death, the Eighth Wing will definitely help me survive again, but I will immediately suffocate to death... Damn, have I entered a cycle of resurrection, suffocation, resurrection, and suffocation?
Chapter completed!