I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"boom----"

Lin Hong rushed over, ignoring the wind and letting his body be injured, and the energy ball had already been detonated.

The God of Destiny bit his lower lip: "You fool, we will all die here!"

However, letting her say it, it was too late.

"what……"

The long-haired man felt the energy from the explosion, regaining his sense of sanity from his anger.

Lin Hong retreated, released the Eastern Emperor Bell, and enveloped himself and others, only then he was relieved.

...

...

I don't know how long it will take.

Cracks appeared on the whole body of Donghuang Bell, and the dust outside dispersed, and everything was razed to the ground.

The **** of destiny whispered: "We were blown away so far."

"How was the power of that shot just now? Are you going to fall in love with me?"

Lin Hong smiled and looked over.

"..." The God of Destiny didn't speak, and took his shoulders.

"who are you?"

Po Meng's voice suddenly came.

Lin Hong looked over and said with a smile: "Of course it is the contemporary king of Hades."

"Where did you learn these moves?"

Po Meng's face was ugly, and she felt that he was lying. If she didn't restore her memory, how could she use these tricks?

"Speaking of which you may not be able to do it, I learned it by myself." Lin Hong blinked a few times, and it didn't seem to be a lie at all.

"..."

Po Meng slowly approached, then raised her hand and tapped his throat.

Energy brewing in the hands of the **** of destiny: "Let go of him!"

"Grandma Meng?"

Lin Hong said these four words with difficulty, and gradually lost consciousness in his eyes and did not resist.

Finally, Po Meng released her hand without saying anything.

"Let's go and take a look at the place just now." Lin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the yard with them, where a huge pit had been blown out.

"No corpses?"

Lin Hong frowned slightly, secretly saying something was wrong.

The **** of destiny said: "Should it be blown up to the point where there is nothing left?"

It is hard to imagine what kind of existence can survive such an explosion.

"No... at least the corpse will be left. This shows that the person is not dead."

There was a heavy face on Lin Hong, after speaking, he sighed and smiled bitterly.

He muttered: "This time I didn't kill it. The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, how to fight."

"The previous agreement counts."

The **** of fate suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Yeah." Lin Hong knew that it was the women in the harem that had been divorced, which was nothing to him as Hell.

"With a wife like you with him, I'm relieved."

Po Meng spoke softly at this time, suddenly exhaled deeply, and then fell backward.

Lin Hong quickly helped: "Meng's grandmother?!"

"Hey... I'm old."

Po Meng let out a long sigh, she was already unsteady, and her body was already unable to support her, and she continued to participate in this level of battle.

"Let's go back." Lin Hong hurriedly took her to the hospital.

"Doctor, hurry up, save her!"

Lin Hong shouted, because of his identity, the owner of the medical hall rushed over.

The owner of the museum knelt down: "I don't know if Lord Yama is coming, and if you miss it, please don't blame it!"

"Stop talking nonsense and save her to me."

Lin Hong frowned, found a bed casually, and put Po Meng on it.

"This..." The curator checked for a while, and the expression on his face gradually changed, "His Lord, with all due respect, this one has been alive soon."

"what?"

Lin Hong murmured softly, as if he was struck by lightning.

He looked at Po Meng on the bed: "Po Gran Meng..."

"Good boy, it's okay. I already knew that there would be such a day. You must carry forward the underworld."

At this moment, Po Meng was like a very ordinary old woman.

"Hmm..." Lin Hong nodded vigorously.

"Don't be sad, when I die, the master may also leave."

Po Meng said this way, faintly relieved.

He chuckled: "There is also the Lord of the Undead who is living outside. With the abilities of the two of you, it is easy to deal with him."

"Don't worry, I will never let you down."

Lin Hong nodded vigorously, his eyes were involuntarily red, and his sadness was beyond words.

The God of Destiny who stood by looked at this scene, but didn't feel much, after all, he knew a lot of inside information.

"Master Yan... She may only have the last week left." The owner of the hospital came to Lin Hong's side and whispered in his ear.

"Well, I see, go down."

Lin Hong let out a long breath and nodded gently.

When the museum owner left, Po Meng naturally heard those words: "A week? Take me back."

"Where to go?"

Lin Hong was taken aback, and then asked quickly.

"Go to... the garden, by the way, call the robot over." Po Meng said slowly.

Lin Hong hurriedly did so, and came to the garden with her on her back.

"what happened?!"

The robot hurried over, filled with tension and tension on his face.

When Po Meng saw him, she smiled comfortedly: "Child, come here."

"mother!"

The robot couldn't help it anymore, walked over and knelt on the ground crying.

"Mother?" Lin Hong was a little surprised. He didn't expect this kind of relationship between them.

"Good boy, don't cry, mother has something to tell you."

Po Meng slowly said to the robot.

The robot nodded: "Mother, just say it, I will listen!"

"You go, just leave us two here."

Po Meng did not say directly, but looked at Lin Hong and the others.

"Ah? Granny Meng, this..." Lin Hong was a little dumb, and wanted to stay here.

"Let's go."

The **** of fate came over to persuade.

Obviously, Po Meng has very important things to tell the robots, so she has to dismiss them.

Lin Hong reluctantly nodded: "Yeah."

He left with the God of Destiny. Although Po Meng was very curious about what Po Meng would say, it didn't matter.

"and many more!"

Lin Hong patted his forehead and suddenly thought of something.

"What?" The **** of fate was puzzled.

"There is no real death, never, just let him be reincarnated before he died?"

Lin Hong thought in his heart.

The **** of destiny pondered a little: "Can it work?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely work..."

Lin Hong nodded, set about making arrangements, and found a suitable rebirth well that night.

He chuckles: "Just here..."

"Snapped!!"

Suddenly, there came the sound of something cracking.

It is the formation, the whole formation covering the Palace of the Dead is actually split!

"This?" Lin Hong was a little stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he had already sent someone to stop him, could it be that man? "

With the super high strength of the long-haired man, it seems not impossible to break this formation.

"Tsk..."

Lin Hong rubbed his painful eyebrows.

The God of Destiny suddenly thought of something: "They may still save people."

She knew that someone was destroying the formation outside, and without even thinking about it, she knew it was the Lord of the Undead.

"Dungeon!"

Lin Hong frowned and led her straight to the prison.

When I got to the place, I found that it was late and it was messy.

"Master Yan, that master illusionist was rescued!" The jailer beside him knelt on the ground, dying.

"Do you know which direction you are running in?"

Lin Hong asked with a heavy heart.

The jailer pointed a direction and coughed violently, killing him on the spot.

Lin Hong ran in that direction with the **** of destiny: "They are fast enough."

Obviously, this was premeditated.

"The daughter of death should also be one of their goals."

Lin Hong whispered softly, but it was obvious that the dead girl in the harem was difficult for them to find, because this direction was the direction of escape.