Chapter 1050: Holy Ghost

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In the back of the cicada, there is a sword mark, which almost penetrates the skull. The blood flows down the hair. This is the result of the previous killing of seven sneak attacks. Although the purple cicada has already found the other party’s attack intention, it is still in the fierce one. Hit and get hurt.
At this moment, he looked at the royal girl with cold eyes, and in the entire hall, only the two of them lived.
There was an accident on the face of the king, but her face was still calm. She quietly looked at the purple scorpion and took away the soul, and then gave her a cold eye full of murder.
Instead of fear, she asked: "Why, if you look at me like this, are you going to pay me back?"
"What souls are soldiers." Zi Yan asked, and then walked toward the king girl step by step.
"You also want to lie." The king asked again.
Zi Yan threatened: "You are destined or something."
The king did not hesitate, and the answer was very decisive: "Of course it is terrible."
When the words fall, the black light flashes, she has already kicked a foot toward the purple sable, straight and smooth jade legs, kicking to the purple, with unimaginable power, causing space to roar.
"Peng."
The purple sable raises his hand and blocks toward the front. The palm is in contact with the jade leg to resolve this giant force.
The king turned back and swept away, and another kicked to the purple sable. This time it turned out to be the key to the purple scorpion, and it was hateful and poisonous.
The purple scorpion lifted its foot to resist it, and it was a loud noise. The space was smashed, and the two men swayed and each stepped back.
The king screamed and swung her hand toward the purple sable door. At this moment, she used the technique of closeness, but compared to the close-knit technique of the sable, the technique of the prince is more elegant, and also with purple. I have kept some distance.
This should be a close-fitting technique designed for women. When there is no more physical contact between the two sides, it can also greatly exert the attack power.
Zi Yan sees the move, and constantly resists. At the same time, he wants to sneak up on the closeness with the prince, and when he approaches it, he will be pushed away by an inexplicable force.
The real power of the king is not weaker than the spirit, especially the close combat. Once the spirit is approached, there is no good fruit to eat.
In the hall, the sound of the fluffy sounds constantly, and the two energies of gold and black are constantly scattered. The jade is broken and cracked.
"Hey." Zi Yan raised his hand and grabbed the jade arm of the king's daughter. The next moment a force was uploaded from the other arm, and the purple scorpion was shaken.
The right hand of Zi Yan is like a golden snake, wrapped around the arm of the king, wanting to restrain her.
"Shameless." The king roared, the strength of the arm trembled, and once again shaken the purple, it was pulled back, elegant and flexible.
"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."
The shape of the two people is constantly changing. During this period, various close-fitting techniques are frequently played, and the black and white colors are sometimes disillusioned and sometimes flashing.
Originally, the purple cicada was beaten backwards, but after the cicada hit a combo, it was the king's retreat.
Close-knit combos must be close, so the purple scorpion enters, the king girl even cuts and hits, while retreating, pulling away the distance between the purple and the sable.
The two play this way, suddenly look at it, just like the purple has always used strong, the king is constantly refused and forced back.
Feeling that the sable attack was getting more and more fierce, the face of the prince changed, and she collided with the sable, and then by the skill, she would retreat, but she suddenly found that the foot was caught by the sable, and the sable Sipping her sneer.
"Shameless." The woman's body volleyed, followed by a dozen to hundreds of feet to the purple sable, purple hands constantly changing, and sometimes through many phantoms, grabbed the mother's bare feet.
Seeing the king's feet will be caught by the purple sable, the king's daughter feels helpless, the hands are printed, the black light flashes, a fierce technical attack appears, and squats toward the purple sable.
The purple scorpion illusion of a golden light on both hands, blocking this attack, the king girl borrowed the force to retreat, and the distance from the purple scorpion.
At the same time, she was afraid that the purple eyes were close and in a state of alert.
The two battles, but only a few minutes, but the king has been sweating, because the battle before, it is fierce, can not tolerate a sloppy, a flash of loss, not a loss or be defamed.
The singer stared at the purple sable, she was full of anger on her face, and her chest continued to undulate. She thought she was close to the top, and she was able to rank top among her brothers and sisters. She has always been proud of it, but today she is with sable After the confrontation, I knew that there were people outside, and there were days outside the sky.
The purple scorpion did not continue to attack, but stood in the distance, looking at the king girl coldly, his eyes flashing cold, and naturally there was also killing in his heart, but his perfect spiritual thought also explored an unusual atmosphere. This led to the purple scorpion did not dare to die, the next killer.
Both of them did not speak, and they fell into silence.
On the other hand, the strong purple, the hesitation between the look, no longer as decisive as before, but look at the weak woman, but it seems very confident.
"If you don't shoot, it's better for us to do a pen transaction." Suddenly, the king opened her mouth and her voice was as cold as ever.
"Transaction, what transaction." Zi Yan asked.
One question and one answer, the king has taken the initiative, and the purple is passive.
There was a black light in the hands of the king, and there was a stone in it. She raised the black stone in her hand: "You gave me the two soul soldiers, and I will give you a magical crystal."
There is a slap in the face of Zi Yan, and he sarcastically said: "When you are an idiot, you used three pieces of magic ray to change a soul soldier, but now I want to use one for my two soul soldiers."
The king looked at Zi Yan and calmly said: "The two souls are the ones that are wrong with me."
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Seeing the glimpse of the smog on the face of the sable, the mouth of the woman’s mouth was a little laugh.
"She is a demon, not a woman, an enemy of mankind. You are robbing her of things, but actually helping humans."
Some purple sorrows in my heart began to make excuses for myself. When he was about to be convinced by himself, he suddenly remembered that when he was oppressed by those forces, they were not the excuses of those who were looking for a grandiose.
And now that I am robbing a woman, I am still trying to find an excuse for justice. Is this not the same as them?
"Damn, I am doing things purple, only by heart." Suddenly, the cockroaches on the face of the sable disappeared, and the expression became cold again.
Just when the king thought that the other party would kill the killer, or to start again, or when she had to bargain again, she saw that the purple scorpion actually took out the two previous strips of soul soldiers, and then did not hesitate to lose give her.
"This is yours, to you." Purple is cold and cold.
The royal girl subconsciously took the strip box and looked at the eyes of Zi Yan again. It has become extremely complicated, with accidents, doubts, and horror. It seems to have admiration.
"Although you are a demon, but a woman, I don't want to kill you for no reason, and things are given to you, and you have taken me out of the Mozong City. Since then, they have not owed each other." I am leaving.
"Wait." The king suddenly opened her mouth.
Zi Yan turned and cold: "You still have things."
The king smiled and said: "I just said that I want to make a pen transaction with you. Naturally, I have to talk and count. This is yours."
The king once again raised the magical crystal in her hand.
"No, you keep it yourself." Zi Yan waved his hand and strode away.
The king girl does not retain, but faintly said: "Magic Crystal is divided into three grades in the Mozu, which are the best, the best, the holy, just the best we use for trading, three for a soul, and The chance that the best product can make a soul change is 70%."
"And this piece in my hand is known as the holy product. There are not many in the Mozu. The chance of making the soul change is ten percent."
In front, Zi Yan has stopped, turned back and looked carefully at the magical crystal in the hands of the king, and found that it was different from the previous one.
This discovery made his face a little more embarrassing. You must know that he had thought that he deliberately deceived him, and he gave it a generous way, but he did not expect that people would really want to trade with him. The one that came out was actually the holy magical crystal.
The king smiled softly, and she threw the magic radiance to the purple sable, because the sacred magic radiance crystal was too expensive, and the purple scorpion subconsciously took over.
"If you are interested, you will spare your life today." In order to conceal his heart, Zi Yan left a swear word, then turned and left.
The gate in the middle of the castle was vigorously opened by the purple scorpion, forbidden to break, and then the purple scorpion walked out of the castle hall.
As soon as he left, the space beside the king's body began to distort, and then came out of a shadow wrapped in a black robe.
"His Royal Highness, why are you letting him go." When the shadow appeared, he did not ask.
"You want to kill him."
"He had a sense of killing in his heart, he wanted to kill his high school, and he killed many of our devils. This kind of person has great potential. In the future, it must be the enemy of our Mozu~EbookFREE.me~ should be glaring at him. Not growing, killing early."
The shadow does not explain: "Why didn't you kill him, and you must give him the sacred magic."
The king smirked: "It is easy to kill him, but then we are not missing a friend. He killed the four spirits today. It is not just for the soul soldiers. It should have hatreds. You also say that he has high potential. So it is not better for us to fight against those few, and, even though it is human, it has to be said that his character is really good. He can give two soul soldiers alone, and he is much stronger than others.

"This thing is your Highness, and he should give it to His Highness."
"But things are on him, it's his, but my holy magic, Yao Jing, is not so good. Go back and check the bottom of the purple dragonfly. If necessary, let's inform the few people and say purple. Kill the spirit of their home."
"The spirits are dead, presumably they will not sit still."
"It is true that it is good for them to bite the dog."
Suddenly, the castle where the two were placed began to tremble, like an earthquake.