Chapter 135:

The five-headed Soul Eater has spent three months on Linsu Porcelain to be able to disperse them and break them one by one when they are barely injured.
During this period, Linsu Porcelain was thinking about using its own advantages to achieve its goal almost every day and night.
When dreaming, Lin Su porcelain is still swaying the sword.
Xiaobai was sitting on his belly, "揉" "揉" his thin face.
Fortunately, Little Devils did not add any tasks to Linsu Porcelain. The standard of the five-headed Soul Eater, let Lin Su porcelain turn over and play the same flower for half a year.
In the past six months, he and his father quietly helped Lin Su porcelain to conceal his cultivation. After all, a person who refuses to devour the soul and who uses the Soul Eater to practice is a unique alien in the Soul Eater City.
And heterogeneous is hard to survive here.
In the first half of the year, he also discovered that the real leader is Xiaobai Shen of the three heads. He would sit on the shoulders of Lin Su porcelain, criticize Lin Suo's negligence in the most severe tone, and sigh with Lin Su porcelain.
However, the two of them are willing to make a wish, and no one can control it.
Six months later, Lin Su porcelain encountered a body on the way back from the hunting ground.
He had just raised his hand and buried it. He saw a thin young boy not far away, quietly looking here.
Lin Su porcelain recalled the 捡 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人 人
He couldn't see a person's body being used as food for food. All he could do was to do his part and see what he could do when he saw what he saw.
But this behavior is not very useful. Lin Su porcelain, holding Xiaobai deep away, the thin teenager swooped up and opened the pit...
Lin Su porcelain said when he heard that the young boy had lived here for many years. Obviously, it is a weak person who has no ability, but by hiding means, he has escaped the predation of others, hiding himself like a mouse, and has lived to the present.
Lin Su porcelain is washing mushrooms.
When he said when he was listening to the door, he couldn’t help but ask: "Is he still not assimilated?"
"Assimilation?" When the face changed, the color changed. "How do you know?"
"I saw a semi-finished product..." Lin Su-Chun did not want to think back, casually said, "Big brother, you should pay attention to it, lest you will be outside the red line one day."
"will not."
When you are indifferent: "Not everyone will be assimilated. Only those blocked keywords 戮 and get blinded, people who lose their original heart will be assimilated."
I was silent for a while.
"I will not forget, I will not lose, so I will not be assimilated."
The same is true of the old man.
Then, the thin teenager has lived so hard for so many years, and he has what supports him, so that he is not assimilated into a soul-soul beast when he is alive like a monster.
Lin Su porcelain has forgotten it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.
But I did not expect him to meet the thin teenager.
He was besieged.
There was a corpse on the ground, surrounded by three or four monks. The thin teenager was left and right, and his mouth opened and his blood was flowing.
He did not say anything, constantly looking for the gap between the other side, trying to escape.
Lin Su Porcelain quietly onlookers on one side.
"he is great."
Half-sounding, Xiaobai Shen said: "His toughness is strong, he can escape."
Sure enough, as Xiao Baishen said, the thin teenager spent more than half an hour, smashing a wound, finding a gap and quickly fleeing. The monks quickly caught up.
Lin Su porcelain blinked.
This boy is a monster eating
corpse. He is very disgusted. However, the teenager struggled to escape all his efforts and tried his best to see it in his eyes.
Lin Su porcelain does not care about this boy, just looking at his palm, can't help but ask if he can do it.
"Bai Shen, I want to give it a try..."
Lin Su Porcelain turned back and said to Xiao Bai Shen: "The struggle in this desperate situation."
Xiao Bai looked at him and swallowed: "Yes."
"When you go to the big brother, let him protect you?" Lin Su porcelain discussed with him, "I am afraid that I will hurt you."
"Don't go."
Xiao Bai deep shook his head: "If I am there, you will fight more."
"Don't think that I don't know. When you are alone, it's easy to give up at the last minute." Xiaobai Shen was very serious, and he slapped it on the arm of Lin Su porcelain, with a hint of anger.
Lin Su porcelain "touch" "touch" nose.
He did have this habit. When he was still weak, when he encountered a desperate situation, he felt that he might have to explain.
This habit has not appeared for a long time. Because the banquet was followed by him, he did not give him a bit of a desperate existence.
"...that, try it."
Lin Su Porcelain brought all the life-saving things to the next day. He put Xiaobai deep on his back, and repeatedly gave Xiaobai a few layers of Fuxi, almost leaving a face for Xiaobai.
"Put it up?"
Lin Su porcelain wrapped a few laps of plaques on his hands and turned back to Xiaobo.
Xiao Bai deepened his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
"Go."
The hunting ground is already familiar with Linsu Porcelain.
He walked into the red coil.
Everyone here is a two-headed soul-hunting beast from which it is carried out in an orderly manner. It may repeat the task of several decades, and the face is calm and almost numb.
Lin Su porcelain took a deep breath.
He gave it to him when he gave it to him. If something happened to him, Xiao Fu’s body will directly take him to the place where he will fly, so that the time of the 戌 can be taken care of.
But he doesn't want to be useful.
Lin Su porcelain closed and closed, and when he opened again, there was a long-lost excitement in his eyes.
At his feet, he rushed straight into the red coil.
There is the nest of the Soul Eater.
Countless soul-eating beasts, countless pairs of scarlet eyes, and the pressure of death that piled up together.
Only one moment, I saw all the soul-eating beasts of Linsu Porcelain roaring toward him!
Lin Su porcelain clenched his teeth, did not retreat, and slammed into the group of Soul Eaters!
Not five heads, six heads, but the number he can't see clearly. Everywhere around is the declaration of death. There is no trace of space to survive.
Lin Su porcelain's body began to beast.
His big drink brought the roar of the beast, and the ears of a pair of half crescents on the top of the cloak were erected, and a slender cat tail helped him balance the direction.
Lin Su porcelain sees more clearly and listens more sensitively, and moves more quickly.
He constantly sneaked back in the attack of the Soul Eater.
The semi-animal Lin Su porcelain has a speedy and decisive incomparable in the past. He struggled to survive in the encirclement of dozens of dozens of soul-eating beasts.
Lin Su porcelain's sword in the hands of the volley, a palm of his hand to seal a drink, lightning and quickly added through the three thought sword hit the soul-eater. At the foot of his feet, he quickly got up and regained the sword of Si Si. His spirits and symbols were spread all over the animal farm.
There are more and more soul-eating beasts around him.
Lin Su porcelain almost brought all the soul-eating beasts over, and the dense red "color" eyes looked like a red "color" of wildfire, flickering, with a roar of the land.
Lin Su porcelain has been guarding behind him, he has been bruised and bruised.
There was a scratch on his face, and the blood "color" was soaked in his half face.
Lin Su porcelain was so painful that his body was tight. At that moment, the acute pain brought to the body was unprecedented.
It hurts.
Lin Su porcelain is in front of countless soul-eating beasts.
The plaques were detonated one by one, and the ceremonies on the top of the head almost gathered into the sea. The Jianguang of Linsu porcelain could almost flatten the land.
Lin Su porcelain closed his eyes.
The turbulent aura in his body rushed in and out, his blood was arrogant, and every "hair" hole under his body was stimulated to expand.
Urgent, eager.
Longing, excited, killing.
Lin Su porcelain's body turned into a hurricane, tearing a red "color" between the soul-eating beasts.
The three thought swords have been completely red, and the blood is constantly flowing.
Xiao Bai Shen held the neck of Lin Su porcelain tightly, and he frowned.
He found that Lin Su porcelain closed his eyes, and everything relied on the three thought swords and the keenness of his body to guide the counterattack, completely letting the body control.
Lin Su porcelain does not have a half control of the body. Or, he put all the control of the body into the attack.
His body became a huge killer.
The thunder was shot down one by one, and the pits were constantly turned up on the ground. The soul-eating beasts gathered around Linsu Porcelain, and the secluded and intertwined spirits were intertwined. The sword of Linsu porcelain became heavier and heavier.
Bones, flesh and blood, meridians, all are his obstacles!
Tick.
Like the water falling into the spring, there is an echo in the clear spirit.
Lin Su porcelain heard the sound of the spring.
The blood in his body reversed, reversing the aura and demon.
Lin Su porcelain can't hear the sound of the soul-eating beast around him. His thoughts on the sword seem to have his own consciousness, guiding him to quickly throw out the sword.
Sword dance is like the wind.
Lin Su porcelain is like a body floating in the wind.
It is also a heavy and heavy landing like Taishan.
The hurricane rolled across his side.
Lin Su porcelain's body is completely beastified.
A "milk" cat with a black body is in the arms of Xiaobai.
The three-sword sword that lost the master's control is hard to stop, and the shuttle ignites the blood "color" between the soul-eating beasts.
Lin Su porcelain ears move.
His body is hot, and the hot is more heart-burning than the freshly boiled water. Xiaobai’s brows did not wrinkle, and Lin Su porcelain jumped up.
He floated in the air, and Lin Su porcelain in his arms became more and more fluttering, falling from his arms.
The thunder of the sky, the countless lightnings fell, and the woods were destroyed by half.
A purple gas descended from the sky and fell into the body of Lin Su porcelain.
The black "milk" little "milk" cat body gradually faded.
In a short while, the white-colored kitten floated in the air, the body became bigger and bigger, and finally, it was reshaped into a human form.
Long white hair was scattered behind him.
Lin Su porcelain slowly opened his eyes.
In the guise of Cui Bi's "color", there is a circle of gold "color".
The thunder of ‘bang’ is constantly ringing.
Lin Su porcelain hand lifted, and the three thought swords returned.
He gently stuffed Xiaobai into an enchantment and pushed it away from him.
Lin Su porcelain is carrying.
His thunder, it’s coming.