Chapter 1500: control

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The thunder of the whole body shines, the eyes are bright as stars, and the strong atmosphere envelopes the entire space.
This breath is stronger and more ferocious than the king of the mountain spirit, such as the awakened wild beast.
Such a person seems to be seriously injured and dying at any time.
"Awkward humans." The face of the King of the Mountain King was dying, and it reacted instantly, and became angry and gnashed.
Zi Yan looked at the mountain, and sneered: "The mountain spirit."
"How did you see that I had concealed the real body." The mountain king looked angry and refused to ask.
At this moment, it feels that the space around it is full of strong pressure. This pressure is so overwhelming, and its shape can't move, just like the previously suppressed human being can't move on the ground, but now everything All of them turned over, and humans occupied the top. As for the king of the mountain, the breath of the king in the whole body has already disappeared under this pressure.
Zi Yan looked at the king of the mountain, smiled sarcasm and said: "I want to say guess, you can believe."
The wounds on the purple scorpion are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. First, hemostasis and scarring, then the scars fall off on their own, and the white wounds are intact.
Refining the heart of the Psychic domain with the perfect domain, the purple cicada is called the first level of the same level, in addition to the combat power, with the perfect body of the purple cicada, the defense is the first.
If it is not deliberate, the original King of the Mountain King wants to break the defense, it is simply not realistic.
But if you show the strongest strength in the first place, then the purple scorpion can only kill the physical mountain scent, which is at best a avatar. If you see the power of the purple scorpion, this real body will not appear, and the other party is very cunning. But timid as a mouse, very cautious.
The king of the mountain spirit stared at the purple scorpion with a look of sorrow. In the war, the tried and tested tricks failed in humanity.
Human beings are more cunning than war spirits.
Guessing nature is impossible. Ziyan can discover that the other person has a real body, which is perceived through spiritual thoughts.
His spirit is perfect, without any flaws, so he can perceive even a little nuance.
At the time of the appearance of the black hole, the purple scorpion felt a powerful force. The sender of this power is the king of the mountain sacred. It is necessary to cover the five powerful existences, and it is necessary for the body to take the initiative.
But as other people escaped one after another, after the purple cicada was brought to this place, the power displayed by the physical mountain essence was weaker than that strength, but it was only weaker, others were hard to perceive, only perfect Spirit can be distinguished.
A little thought in my heart, Zi Yan is to understand what happened, and this has the weakness of the previous, almost the same.
"How can I lead my true body, you can kill me." The king of Shan Jing became cold and his body began to vibrate, and a slight force appeared, and it began to struggle.
Zi Yan shook his head and said: "Of course I can't kill you, because I have no plans to kill you."
"What do you mean."
"While your strength is not strong, but it is still useful, I am ready to conquer you." Purple is faint.
"I want to recognize you as the main, you are dreaming." The mountain king is cold, and the struggle is getting worse.
But after struggling, it found that its connection to the body was gone.
It is like the human soul, unable to perceive its own body.
"Don't struggle, it's useless. If you can escape from here, I would like to recognize you as the Lord." Purple smiled.
The King of the Mountain King looked up and saw that it belonged to his space. There was another space. This space is very small, only three meters, but it is like a world, which isolates everything from the outside world.
"You..." The king of the mountain king has a transient face and finally has a panic in his eyes.
Zi Yan smiles coldly, sitting cross-legged in the three-meter space, his perfect spiritual thoughts, leaving the sea of ​​knowledge, and exploring the soul of the king of the mountain king...
This is the fundamental purpose of Zi Yan's choice to take the initiative. For the control of the soul, Zi Yan learned from the dragon and tiger.
Outside the mountain, after knowing the purpose of the purple, everyone is waiting patiently.
It’s just that the waiting time is too long.
The mountain peaks are still dead, and there are not too many energy fluctuations coming out, and the expressions of the people gradually become uneasy.
The outside world, the line of the turrets of the pylons also looked at the mountain, and all of them had tremendous pressure.
As the leader of the sable, the combat power is undoubtedly the strongest among the people. If the sable is planted here, then the next journey, almost no one has to go.
"Why don't you come out." Even if there is some understanding of the sable, it is a calm old man, and there is a bit more uneasiness in his eyes.
He did not believe in purpura. On the contrary, after seeing the consumption caused by the promotion of the purple scorpion, he was very confident in the sable, and even had confidence in this line.
He is not afraid of the defeat of the purple scorpion, he is afraid of the purple sorrow, to know the key moments, the loss is incalculable.
Beyond that mountain peak, the two-day monks waited for a long time, and each face was also anxious and worried.
I haven’t come out for two days, and everyone can’t imagine the consequences. Fortunately, the mountain has never launched an attack, or else everyone is really desperate.
"The sable will not have anything to do."
It didn't appear for two days. Just when most people felt bad, Shangguanhong was full of confidence in Ziyan.
Dong Qing gently nodded, no worry in her eyes and face, she also believed in purple.
"The life of the purple scorpion is very big, how many will kill the situation, the purple scorpion can be successfully smashed, a mountain peak in the district, can be a purple sable." Pretty stone disdain, no fear of the purple scorpion accident.
The twins are the same as Wu Xie.
Seeing these friends of Zi Yan, all of them are full of confidence in Zi Yan, and the anxiety of other people is gradually dissipating.
In this way, everyone waited for two more days, and the purple enamel still did not appear.
"For four days, there is no movement for four days, and there will be no accident in the purple."
Someone frowned, and my heart was not good.
"It's not so good to say that after four days, the mountain has not attacked again."
Some people don't care.
"But there is still no movement, it will not be the same."
"If the same goes to the end, then the mountain should disappear."
Most of the monks' trust in the purple scorpion, so far, all kinds of speculations come one after another.
There are even some monks who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they even propose to choose a new leader.
"Give me shut up." A scream of anger sounded, this voice came from the tyrant of the Scorpio.
As a guide, the three men did not shoot once during the war, but this did not hinder the awe of the three people.
The tyrants fell, and the sounds of the rear talks disappeared. The knives of the knives were swept away, and they said coldly: "The leader here is only purple, and only purple, if the purple is alive, everyone still has Life, if the purple is dead, then you will never want to go back."
Although I don't know the truth, after hearing this, there is still a sigh of noise in the crowd.
In the face of the incomprehensible people, the tyrant clearly did not explain the meaning. He just smiled coldly and said: "Now, you better pray that the purple scorpion is still alive, or else you will be buried for the sable."
Originally, there was still a lot of discussion. The people who said the cool words, the look became very ugly, they were no longer sloppy, as if they were really praying for the purple cockroach to come out alive.
"It is reasonable to say that it should come out early, and it will be delayed. There is a reason to think about it." The hammer said that there was no tension or worry in the words.
"You are full of confidence in the purple sable."
"Along the way, in addition to the strength of the singer, I am amazed by the fact that my mind is also admirable. I don’t mention the combat power. I can only say that my mind is nowhere. No one in the field can surpass the sable. I want to say that he is willing to bury himself here. I don't believe in death." The hammer smiled.
"In this case, then we will wait for him to come out and see what he is doing." Light Ray said easily.
"Hey."
Suddenly, a whistling sounded.
The tremor comes from the front, from the mountain that holds the sky.
The attention of everyone was instantly attracted, and their eyes fell to the front.
After that, they saw a big dark hole.
This big hole, they are very familiar, it is the unique means of attacking the mountain.
And seeing this big hole again, everyone is desperate.
"Impossible." Shangguan Hong is beautiful.
"This is impossible. How can the purple scorpion have something to do." Dong Qing is also an incredible face.
Similarly, Barbie and others are incredibly looking at the sudden black hole.
The faces of several titles have also changed.
There are also a few mistakes in the face of the heavy hammer.
Is the purple cockroach really dead?
Those outside, after seeing the black hole, are also dumbfounded.
Dead, purple is really dead.
Those who had hatred with the sable, I should be very happy to see this result.
But at this moment, they are not only happy, but they have a desperate expression on their faces.
The purple scorpion is dead, and they can't live alive, to bury the sable.
"This purple cicada, he is dead, but also pull me to give you a back." Among the crowd, Ye Ming’s heart is dark and his face is desperate.
"Dead, how is this possible?"
Counting destiny and others look at each other, they are dumbfounded.
The power in the black hole just~EbookFREE.me~ They personally felt that although it is very powerful, it is impossible to kill the purple.
Not to mention the purple sable, even if they enter a few, they may not die.
But it is true.
Black holes appear, the energy of the road appears, and the next step is to cover the crowd and drag.
Wait, the energy shines.
Finally, someone discovered an anomaly, because the black hole appeared, but there was no energy light.
The crowd widened their eyes and looked at the black hole.
The light of energy appeared, but it was not an attack, but a one.
"Sorry, let everyone wait." Then, a voice of apology came from the shadow of the man.
This voice is naturally a purple voice.