Vol 5 Chapter 37: More wooden sword eight vs ulchiola

Chapter 37: More Wooden Swords Eight vs. Urchiola
"It can't be said that it is the will of the world. It can only be regarded as the instinct of the world. The world of death is a bit special. The world will cause it to be a little special. The host does not need to be afraid of the world's will. However, the host should not interfere too much in this world. Progress, otherwise, it will most likely affect the birth of world debris! "The system is still mechanical.
"Influencing the birth of world fragments, systematically you mean that the world fragments of the death world have not yet been completely born, aren't the spirit king and Youhabach the world fragments?" Yejia said with some surprise.
The system told him before that there were three pieces of the world in the Death God world, one of which was Beng Yu, and he had already got the other two pieces. He guessed that the Spirit King and Youhabach should each have one piece, because both people have "omnipotence and omnipotence." "The ability is very consistent with the ability of the world fragment.
One of his goals when he went to the corpse soul world was to enter the palace of the spirit and take the second piece of the world.
However, now the system says that the world fragment has not yet formed, which undoubtedly denies his previous guess.
"This world is special, and the way in which world fragments exist is very special. In short, please be patient. According to the development of this world story, world fragments will appear sooner or later!" The cold voice of the system remembered in Ye Jia's mind again.
"Oh, according to the development of the plot, 350 will be born sooner or later, I know!" Ye Jia's mouth slightly tilted, with a smile, "If the guess is correct this time, the remaining two pieces of the world are born, It is almost certain that I never thought that the order I had left in the corpse soul before would have come in handy. "
A slightly indifferent voice sounded abruptly, but this time the system did not answer. Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network
"Haha, boy Yejia, you haven't slept yet!" Behind him, a burst of laughter suddenly broke Ye Jia's thoughts.
Yejia didn't even see who Yemen came from.
In the virtual night palace, if you dare to call him like this, as long as you have more wooden swords.
However, Ye Jia didn't care what Gengmu Jianba called him.
He brought Gengmu Jianba to Xuye Palace because he liked Gengmu Jianba's character like a beast and his potential.
Ye Jia just wanted to know how far he could go after his beast.
"Gengmu, haven't you slept yet?" Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at Gengmu Jian's faint whisper.
"Hey, I have some itchy hands, so I ca n’t sleep. I have n’t had a great fight with you today, I have n’t killed you yet, Ye Jia, before you said, you can have all kinds of things with you. The enemy asked me to chop. What kind of face was there during the day? I can't wait any longer! "
Gengmu Jianba said with a smile on his head, his face was full of eager warfare.
Ye Jia stared at Geng Mu Jian Ba, with a slight smile on his face, and Geng Mu Jian Ba's intention, he naturally understood.
However, he did not refuse.
"Urchiola, you can play with the wooden sword more than once!" Ye Jia said lightly behind him.
"Yes, my god!" A respectful voice sounded, a high-necked long-sleeved coat with a white black background and black borders, and a figure of a sword cutting across his waist, suddenly appeared in front of Gengmu Jianba, It is Ulchiola, the fourth blade of the broken face.
"Hey!" Looking at the sudden appearance of Urchiola, Geng Jianba smiled, and a blood-thirsty expression appeared on the face with the black eye patch.
"Oh, by the way, you can go up and fight, Xie Ye Gong can't stand your toss!" Ye Jia said lightly.
While talking, while waving, for a moment, a huge circular enchantment emitting colorful lights appeared in the air.
"You can rest assured that you don't have to keep your hands on it. No matter how many injuries you have, I can save even if I die!" Ye Jia reminded lightly.
As soon as this word came out, Geng Mujian's eight eyes suddenly became bright. In the corpse soul world, because he was afraid to kill the other party by accident, when Geng Mujian's eight kills, although crazy, they can actually suppress themselves.
Now, with Ye Jia's words, the warfare in Gengmu Jianba's eyes became crazy.
boom!
"Hahaha, what a broken face, hurry up, I can't wait to kill you!" Gengmu Jianba laughed madly, and then stepped into the colorful enchantment with a cutting sword.
Urciola gently bowed to Ye Jia, and the figure flashed, followed by the colorful enchantment.
"Come on, come on, black guy, let's fight to the fullest!" Gengmu Jianba laughed wildly, the spirit pressure on his body suddenly bloomed without any concealment, and crazily pressed against Urciola.
Holding a seemingly dilapidated sword in his hand, Geng Jianba was facing Urchiola, just a split, before the knife arrived, the strong spiritual pressure surrounding it had already brought the hurricane-like pressure. Blowing towards Urciola.
As soon as Pu shot, Gengmu Jianba did not retain it, and the full strength of the current state broke out.
However, unfortunately, this time Geng Jianba faced Urchiola, and after Ye Jia's promotion, he had far superior captain-level combat power.
He did not cast his blade, nor did he have a burst of pressure. He did not even move a bit. In the face of the violent blow from the more wooden sword, Urquiola just raised his right hand and gently held it.
Gengmu Jianba, the captain of the company, felt a thorny slash, and was thus held in the hands of Urchiola.
"Gengmu Jianba, I have heard of you. One of the captains of the Thirteenth Team of the Corps of Soul Souls, even among the thirteenth team of the Guardian Sect, but you are too underestimated. Here you can It ’s not the corpse soul world. If you do n’t take off your blindfold, you have no right to let me do it! "
As soon as the words fell, Urchiola was shaken slightly, and a surge of pressure far surpassing that of Mu Jianba suddenly rose from his body.
This surge of spirits rushed, and even eight wooden swords felt a dreadful force on the sword. Then someone even flew out with a knife, hit him on the colorful enchantment, and then slowly fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, strong pressure, you are indeed an opponent that I can enjoy!" Holding the sword, slowly standing up from the ground, Geng Jianba didn't care about his injuries, Instead, he laughed madly, and his face was more war-fighting, exuding a violent atmosphere like a beast.