Isn’t Whitestorm dead?

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Sunday couldn’t figure out the section, but he sensed the white wind breath and a breath he was very familiar with. Zhao-yang Qin’s body breath and these two breaths merged with each other to hide his murderous look well, which made mark and ten tail Shenhu unable to sense the sharp murderous look ahead.
Mark to see Sunday frowned together, "smelly little did you see something"
Sunday nodded and said, "I’m so familiar with the smell of Master. Have you ever heard of Whitestorm?"
Mark pondered a "heard but never met". Why is it that the ambush in front is Whitestorm?
Sunday shook his head and said, "I’m not sure if I got rid of Whitestorm before the disciples came to Jianzong to practice. In principle, Whitestorm is dead, but his breath is still here."
A mark said, "That may not mean that you feel that breath may not be emitted by people."
On Sunday, I couldn’t help but ask, "What can’t be emitted by people?"
A mark said, "The reason is very simple. If someone absorbs Whitestorm’s repair and life with a special achievement method, it can also send out the same breath."
On Sunday, as in a surprised way, "Master, do you mean that someone has absorbed Whitestorm’s repair and life, and his breath will be exactly the same as Whitestorm?"
A mark said, "If that Bai Feng was really killed by you, but he appeared here again, then there is this explanation."
On Sunday, he murmured, "Then it won’t be wrong. There are white wind breath and Qin Chaoyang breath, and the white wind breath blends together. It is very likely that Qin Chaoyang absorbed Whitestorm’s repair and life Zhenyuan to send out the same breath as Whitestorm. It seems that Qin Chaoyang has absorbed Whitestorm’s repair and life Zhenyuan and came to this mainland to avenge Whitestorm."
Mark said, "You should be careful, stinky little fellow. This person can absorb Whitestorm’s repair and Shin-won. He must have cultivated magic power. This achievement method is very overbearing. Plus Whitestorm’s repair and Shin-won is a very difficult opponent. If he makes a mistake, he may be trapped here."
Sunday nodded profoundly. Qin Chaoyang’s calculation and talent are all far away in Whitestorm. If he absorbed Whitestorm’s repair and life, it would be more terrible than Whitestorm’s. Adding his advanced repair can deal with few others, which surprised his heart. How did Qin Chaoyang come to this continent to fix the truth? What did he come to this continent to really kill them? Qin Chaoyang’s personality would never take such a risk.
Chapter four hundred and seventy-seven Dangerous
Girls’ literature
On Sunday, I patted ten tail on the head. "Don’t worry about being an old rival of mine. It’s really a ghost. You can see this person here. I didn’t expect to absorb Bai Fengxiu and his life is really far away. He actually made progress to such a point." Take a long breath and simply say, "The martial artist Jun Xiu seems to have not finished his potential, and in a few years, he can completely melt Bai Fengxiu and his life are really far away, and then he can make a big progress."
Looking into the distance, my heart is full of worries. Qin Chaoyang and Whitestorm are different, and Whitestorm will do whatever it takes to get it. But one thing about Whitestorm is that he used to be a member of the National Security Bureau, which is helpful for Whitestorm’s understanding of his character. From three major events, Jiangzhou’s poisoning incident, Yanjing’s riots incident and Guangdong’s ghosts and gods incident, we can learn a series of characteristics from him.
In view of this feature, Bai Feng staged a counterattack step by step on Sunday to find Whitestorm’s weakness, which gave Bai Feng a fatal blow in the event of ghosts and gods in Guangdong Province and completely defeated the first power group in Whitestorm.
But Zhao-yang Qin is different. He is too hidden. No one knows his real details and how he will go next. Even a wily old fox like Whitestorm can’t see the true face of Zhao-yang Qin and can’t guess the means of girls’ literature by Zhao-yang Qin. Finally, Whitestorm died at the hands of Zhao-yang Qin.
From this, we can see that Qin Chaoyang’s calculation and talent are much higher than that of Whitestorm, and it is precisely because of this that Whitestorm finally learned that Qin Chaoyang people made some precautions against him, but it was too late for Qin Chaoyang’s full-fledged conspiracy.
Sunday has enough self-confidence to deal with Whitestorm, no matter how high and powerful Bai Fengxiu is, how crazy he is, or how to deal with it one by one and finally completely crush the Bai Feng clique. That’s because girls’ literature Sunday knows Whitestorm and knows what his every step means. Sunday is not afraid, and no matter what tricks Whitestorm uses and how high the game is, he will also dissolve it.
However, there is no such person at all in dealing with Zhao Yang Qin’s Zhou Tianxin. It’s terrible and hidden too deep. No one can understand all his origins and details, but he quietly crouches beside Whitestorm and coldly observes everyone. When he learns about everyone’s strengths and weaknesses, he will fight back wildly. If he doesn’t have enough wrists and wisdom, he will not be his opponent.
On Sunday, he said to a mark, "Master, girls’ literature, you make everyone cheer up. Qin Chaoyang is a man with deep calculation and talent, but his strength is superb, but he rarely rivals us. If he is not careful, his army will probably be wiped out."
Look at Sunday with a sword in his heart and look dignified. I have never seen a look of fear in Sunday’s eyes. But today, he saw a trace of fear in Sunday’s eyes, and his heart is already white. This is because he is worried that the consequences caused by a slight mistake in a decision made by such a cunning opponent are quite serious. He sighed, "Smelly, that’s because I believe you believe that your firm willpower will definitely lead everyone out of here. No matter how you face the enemy, you must not relax your willpower. The consequences caused by the collapse of the whole team’s willpower are real imagination."
On Sunday, I smiled, and the decadent momentum was swept away, and my eyes revived with a smile. "Master, you can rest assured that this person is terrible to us, but I am equally terrible to him. At this time, we are competing for willpower, and whoever has strong willpower can persist in the end who will be the final winner. Master’s willpower will never collapse girls’ literature."
Mark ha ha a smile "well, this is my good disciple" and turned to tell you what happened ahead, asking everyone to play an extremely spirit to prevent being tricked by the enemy.
Looking into the distance on Sunday, I sneer at a "Zhao-yang Qin, what will you do in the first step? Hum, even if there is a crisis ahead, I will reverse the day on Sunday." The look in my eyes is more and more determined.
Spent the night safely Fu Yajing and others were all nervous when they heard the sword, and they didn’t dare to sleep until late at night. On the contrary, on Sunday, girls’ literature recognized that Qin Chaoyang would definitely not make moves at this time. He, he has exposed his own breath to feel that the price of making moves will be greater than expected. Qin Chaoyang will definitely not make any movement tonight and advise everyone not to worry about resting peacefully.
Everyone is very confident in Sunday’s judgment and wisdom. When he says nothing, it means that there must be nothing. After midnight, they fall to the ground and fall asleep one by one. Soon, they have entered the night village.
The next morning, on the morning of the sun, everyone woke up from a deep sleep and rested in high spirits. Last night, girls’ literature greatly recovered their physical strength, washed their faces and went on their way.
At this point, it doesn’t make much difference whether they can eat food or not. The gas is enough to support their natural energy.
By noon, several people have walked out of the flat and entered a deep forest. Everyone’s nerves are inexplicably tightened. The deep forest is a place where many monster beasts and Warcraft live. If you are not careful, you may catch those monster beasts and Warcraft Road. Moreover, Zhou Tianhe’s sword will wake up and make everyone nervous and dare not relax a little. For a long time, everyone feels tired of the world of gods.
But nothing happened in the evening, and nothing happened in the morning and evening the next day. For three days in a row, it was very calm. There was no abnormality. The monster beast didn’t sneak attack on them. Fortunately, there was a ten tail fox who didn’t dare to expect anything, but the different heretics of Warcraft had already sent out words to kill their party. But after so many days, there was no movement in Warcraft. Everyone couldn’t figure out how to tighten their nerves and slowly relax.
On Sunday, by this time, the concern in his eyes became more and more intense, and his mind was not aware of the ominous induction. He knew that this was Zhao-yang Qin playing psychological tactics with them, and Fu Yajing and others were practitioners in this mainland, and they didn’t know whether the psychological tactics in the modern world or Zhao-yang Qin was afraid that they would not come out against them.
But I don’t know where Zhao-yang Qin is trying to break down their willpower, and then suddenly loose and completely break down their willpower
That night, Qin Chaoyang deliberately gave off his own breath in order to attract everyone’s attention, and he succeeded in it.
On Monday, Zhao-yang Qin did this in a plot. That night, he didn’t think deeply and decided that Zhao-yang Qin wouldn’t launch any attack that night.
But I didn’t expect that Zhao-yang Qin would have guessed his psychological law. On that night, I really didn’t sneak attack, which made mark and Fu Yajing and others reach a fever for Zhou Tianxin.
In this way, step by step, they are led into the trap he has already designed.
On Sunday, I sneered at "Zhao-yang Qin really has a set" and looked back at everyone’s tired look. With a wave of his hand, I said, "Let’s have a good rest in situ first and then move on."
"Yeah, I’m exhausted." Fu Yajing said with a touch of cold sweat on his forehead. "To tell the truth, I haven’t been so nervous these days since I practiced, and I’m afraid my nerves will collapse like this."
On Sunday, I smiled slightly. "The teacher elder sister, brothers and younger brothers can actually think about things in the right direction. You think about it. After these days of life and death training, your knowledge is more refined than others. Being in a highly tense environment every day will make everyone lay a very solid foundation in the cultivation of knowledge."
"Sunday is right," said a mark lightly. "Do you feel that after these days, you have greatly improved your knowledge and practice, so don’t relax and go back to the modern world. You will definitely get a qualitative leap in your practice?"
Sitting on a stump on Sunday and looking around at this forest, I always feel that the scene here is very familiar and I feel as if I have experienced it.
Suddenly, on Sunday, I got up and exclaimed, "No, this is the ultimate illusion, and it is a unique skill in the underworld."
Mark looked at Zhou Tiandao in surprise. "What’s wrong with smelly little? Did you find something?"
On Sunday, I looked around at the forest without paying attention to the words of a sword, which further affirmed my thoughts and said, "Master, we have been tricked."
"What’s the matter?" A mark couldn’t help but ask, "What are we up to?"
Sunday’s eyebrows are tightly locked together. "This forest is exactly the same as the big forest I have experienced in the modern world, which means that we are likely to walk into the illusion that others have already arranged. You are a Zhao-yang Qin."
Chapter four hundred and seventy The ultimate illusion
Girls’ literature
"Enter the illusion" with a mark and a frown, I meditated and came to the world of gods to explore what is different in this forest where they live. After a long time, the world of gods suddenly sensed that there was a layer of light fog around. If it wasn’t for the world of gods to explore the roots of the naked eye, I wouldn’t be able to see it. Even the spirit of the world of gods might not be explored and exclaimed, "It really is the ultimate illusion of the underworld. It can hide my power."
On Sunday, I looked around a few times and said coldly, "Master, if I didn’t guess wrong, it should be that the ultimate illusion of the long-lost’ regenerative virtual illusion’ in the underworld has been compared with the’ eye-catching’ and’ virtual illusion’ in the Han family, and no one will fall into an endless predicament once they enter the’ regenerative virtual illusion’. I didn’t expect Qin Chaoyang and such an adventure to get the long-lost’ regenerative virtual illusion’ Juexue in the underworld."
A mark said, "Smelly little, what should we do now? The two of us can leave this’ regenerative virtual illusion’, but they may not have the second ability. If we don’t get out of this illusion forest as soon as possible, we will fall behind the mysterious group. When they leave us from that tunnel, there will be no chance to go back alive." The look is full of worries about girls’ literature.
On Sunday, instead of answering a mark, he looked up at wait for a while and said lightly after a long time, "Since I’m here, don’t show up and meet each other."

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