Chapter 1651: Distribute the gods

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The purple scorpion summoned from the book of Destiny is like a fighting machine. It is punched out and the golden light shines. There must be an alien death.
Soon, there are several aliens killed.
"kill him."
The interracial drink, the original encirclement of the situation immediately dispersed, all the aliens turned to kill the purple.
In the face of attacks from all directions, Ziyan showed an extraordinary speed, and a series of attacks were evaded by him.
He did not use his techniques. Each hit was pure power and speed. Many attacks rubbed his body and passed through. At the same time, every hit of the purple scorpion can kill a stranger.
Looking at the dead aliens, everyone is wide-eyed and unbelievable.
"Your book of destiny has such a means." Brunet was shocked.
"That is of course, although only one-tenth of the power can be exerted, but one-tenth of the strength of the purple scorpion is enough to cope with these aliens."
"puff."
The repeated attacks finally hurt the purple sable, looking at the deep wounds of the purple scorpion, and the fog was surprised: "You summoned the body and inherited the defense of the sable."
Counting the fate of life: "The equivalent of one-tenth of the purple body defense."
It can be said that this summoning body is equivalent to one tenth of the purpura, whether it is attack or defense, it is exceptionally powerful.
The summoner has no soul, looks more like a killing machine, one by one, and the other aliens, turn around and run.
The battle also came to an end, all the aliens were killed and did not run away.
Summoners are too late to kill, others who are not hands-on are shots, each alien represents a contribution, and each contribution represents a wealth, no one will be less.
At the end of the battle, the people gathered together again and carefully looked at the golden glory. Even Ye Ming walked in and looked at him. Although he hated the appearance of this summoner, he had to admit that the summoned object was very strong. .
"The fate of your life, the book of your destiny is very great. If the battle begins, you will summon dozens of such purple scorpions at once, then the combat power can completely reverse the sky, even if the purple scorpion arrives, it is not your opponent. "Ban Shi looked at the book of the destiny in the hands of the destiny, the eyes are full of fiery.
Counting destiny, I screamed and said, "When you are what, infinite summoning, this is limited, only a purple scorpion can be summoned."
Everyone can hear and nod, and it is already very proud to be able to summon one.
This purple scorpion, although there is no soul, is exactly the same as the real purple sable.
When the stone eyes moved, he suddenly said: "I have a kick on his and he will react."
"Instinctive reaction." Counting the fate of life.
Wu Xie heard the eyes bright, "Yes, I can't beat it, this can be tried, and I have been thinking about it for a long time."
"If you think about it, then try it." Another voice sounded.
"Hey, try it, um, wait, you will talk to this summoner." The rough stone looked up and down.
"It's just an energy body. There is no soul and thinking. It's a killing machine. How can you talk?" said the fate.
"But I just heard the voice of the purple sable."
"Impossible." The people did not believe at all.
"I also heard it." Wu Xie said.
Looking at the two faces, I didn't have a joke, and everyone looked confused.
"Maybe you have a ghost in your heart." The voice just sounded again. This time everyone heard it. The people immediately turned around and saw three people standing behind them.
It was the purple scorpion that was headed by him, and he was surrounded by a python and a tomb.
Looking at the expression of Zixiao, who smiled and laughed, everyone was stunned first, and then burst out with cheers. Of course, several of them could not cheer.
The pretty stone signboard scratched his head and smiled.
Wu Xing looked away elsewhere.
Counting the destiny quietly put away the golden radiance.
"Your thing is a little extraordinary, I actually feel the same breath." Zi Yan looked at the fate of life.
"Oh, it's a little extraordinary." Counting the fate of a smile.
"In addition to looks, he seems to have other links with me." Zi Yan said.
Counting the fate of a little finger, said: "There is only a little bit of contact."
"What contact." Zi Yan asked.
"On the battlefield, I licked some of your blood, and this will be able to condense, but you can rest assured that I can guarantee that this will not cause any loss to you, but will enhance my combat power."
Seeing the smile on the face of Zi Yan, I was laughed at the fate of the gods. He knew that Zi Yan was joking with him and didn't mind.
"What have you been doing, it has been going so long."
"A long time, only a month."
"One month, it’s been a hundred months, Zi Yan, you are stupid."
The purple scorpion is one of the cockroaches, and soon it is relieved, it is the time flow rate.
"Go, go back to the city first, since the purple scorpion is back, then everyone will get together today." Shuntiandao said.
After cleaning the battlefield, everyone began to return.
"How is the situation of the Imperial City?" In the way home, Zi Yan asked.
"I have entered the formal, rest assured, there is no open eyes to provoke us, but you have to be careful, because in the past few years, there are always some people trying to inquire about your news." Shun Tiandao said.
Zi Yan nodded, no need to think he knows who it is.
I just didn't expect that the Wang family still didn't give up, but this time and again, obviously the Wang family paid a lot of money.
Now unless it is nine-fold, otherwise someone else will want to kill him.
"Sink old man is okay."
"The old man is very good, right. He often recites you and says that he owes you a compensation."
"make up."
Zi Yan remembers the promise given by the old man, as long as he lays down the city of the royal sky, then they will give Ziyan a reward, but later Xu Hou seems to be interested in targeting himself, and the reward will not be done.
A group of fifteen people came back. During the period, Ye Ming looked at Zi Yan's eyes a little tired, because the purple eyes came back, and the smile on the face of Jin Qingcheng was also increased.
Zi Yan went straight to the Sink shop, and I was able to buy anything here. Secondly, Zi Yan also planned to look at the old Sink. For a long time, the old man took care of him. The two were friends, but the old man was also an elder. .
When I saw Zi Yan, Sink’s old man was very surprised. He immediately said,
There is no news in a few years. I thought you were dead.

Zi Yan smiled and said: "You have not died, how can I die."
"Old man, Zi Yan is back, we have to gather together at night, get some wine, don't be jealous, it must be good, of course, the account is counted on the purple skull." Brute stone patted the table, bold.
"No problem." The old man nodded with a smile.
The old man of Sink is very efficient. It didn't take long before he was ready.
More than a dozen people sat in the backyard and started to make wine.
The old man sat next to the purple sable and said, "Kid, remember the last reward?"
Zi Yan said faintly: "It has been so long, I have not said to others."
"The place is different. I can't let hundreds of people pass, but I can also be the master. Let you go to some people, but these are the limits. It is a small world, belonging to the aborigines. I think you should go see it. Look."
The old man patted the shoulders of Zi Yan and said: "There is only one chance. If you want to go in again, you need more contributions to redeem your qualifications."
Zi Yan nodded and did not refuse this time.
"That place is also very dangerous. Be careful after you go in." The old man kindly reminded.
Zi Yan suddenly remembered something and took a clap and said: "Exactly, this time I gave each of you a gift, a very valuable gift."
Everyone looked at the eyes of Zi Yan, full of curiosity, and the stone immediately said: "What good things, take it out and see."
The purple scorpion reached out and there were eleven devouring gods in his hand. There were five pens in the gods, and the whole body released the light. The energy of the heavens and the earth around him became unstable at this moment.
Seeing the gods, Sink’s old man flashed a fine light in his eyes. He first looked at the purple eyes and his eyes fell on the tomb.
"This thing is very important, careful refining." Ziyan reminded him, and then handed eleven gods to eleven.
Ye Ming, who was somewhat expecting, saw Zi Zi not giving him, and immediately dissatisfied: "Zi Zi, what do you mean, not to say that everyone has one."
Zi Yan looked at Ye Ming and said faintly: "You know what it is."
"It should not be a good thing." Ye Ming did not have a good air.
"This is what I exchanged for my life. I can only give trust to people. Although we have experienced many battles, I still can't trust you 100%. This thing must be given to people who trust 100%."
Ye Ming was anxious, gnashing his teeth, and the people who were curious at the moment, the look became very dignified at the moment, one by one carefully shrouded the gods.
"Don't drink too much alcohol, refining the mark as soon as possible, the method of refining is very simple, just print the mark on the eyebrow."
This gathering of wine ended, eleven people returned to their residence, began to refine the gods, only Ye Ming was unhappy, of course, he also showed the dedication.
Looking at the last in his hand, Zi Yan eventually closed up.
The Shouling family is of great importance and cannot be sold at all.
Therefore, one more print, Zi Yan did not give Ye Ming.
The next day, Shuntiandao and others did not appear, apparently in the refining of the gods.
This purple scorpion has long been expected, he is not in a hurry, but wandering around the city, by the way to see what good things.
Nowadays, the purple enamel can look at the things of the eye, it is not much.
Sure enough, after a long time of turning, Ziyan did not see anything he liked.
On the contrary, many people have noticed the purple 宸~EbookFREE.me~ There are many people who have fought side by side with Ziyan.
As the leader of the military, Ziyan has a great reputation.
It is not a very difficult thing to get a picture of the purple eyes.
Among the many eyes, Zi Yan has perceived some unscrupulous eyes.
In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and during this month, Zi Yan did not step out of the city of the Emperor.
Because of the whereabouts of the whereabouts, there are many strangers appearing every day near the residence of the sable.
The refining of the people is not over yet, and the purple enamel is still waiting.
In the next month, eleven people appeared.
After refining and polishing the gods, their faces are obviously excited and grateful.
At this moment, they finally understood the value of God’s seal.