Vol 3 Chapter 365: 3% share

The dead prisoner’s thief secretly banned six years in this place, and made many arrangements, but one move was completely destroyed, so the layout was lost. ~~щww~suimеng~lā
But the outside world is still quiet, there is no abnormality, it can be seen that its secret work is indeed in place.
It’s just that this kind of silence is just the equivalent of this fairyland. In the outside world, the power of the dead prisoner’s thief is like crazy, and keeps going outside the fairyland.
At the same time, the Shenglei side has also had a movement, and it has invested a lot of manpower here, and this time it has been transferred again.
This has caused many forces to vaguely perceive, and perhaps something big will happen.
For a time, outside the fairy domain, the undercurrent is soaring.
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Zi Yan took away the Soul House and left the place.
The entrance has been opened and the transmission array has been destroyed. Without the guidance of transmitting the token, it is impossible for the dead prisoner to come here again.
Zi Yan came to the city of Xiancheng. There are a lot more people than before. One by one is using special means, I don't know what to look for.
Just after the sudden appearance of the purple cicada, there was a gaze on his body, and these eyes were very bad.
Even in the crowd, more than a dozen people are approaching him.
Zi Yan walked outside the city.
"stop!"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, only to see a team of five people, blocking the front of the purple.
"wanna die?"
Zi Yan looked at the head of the person, his eyes were slightly stunned, and there were cold awns emerging from his eyes.
The head of the person's face was transient, because in the moment, he felt as if he had been stared by an ancient god, and he felt a creepy feeling.
The other party is a seven-star, but the seven stars of the purple scorpion have long been a minority.
This suffocating can completely shock each other.
Ling Nian swept through the city, did not find the people of the Holy Lei, obviously they are staying outside, do not bother to search for opportunities here.
As for whether these people will be unfavorable to themselves, Zi Yan has no worries, and Ray Musou knows his own realm, of course, he will not worry.
Of course, from another perspective, this also stems from the belief.
"If you don't want to die, let it go!"
Zi Yan looked indifferent, and the whole body murder began to surge.
In such a place, killing a few people is normal, but sometimes it is necessary to be shocked.
If these people are not interested, then the sable can only use them to kill chickens and monkeys.
The purple scorpion went forward, and the eyes and the few people were getting closer and closer. The expressions of several people began to change. Obviously, some of them suffered.
Others around him are looking at this side and they look different.
Hey!
The Holy Spirit flying knife appeared, carrying a cold mang, flying toward the front.
At the same time, Zi Yan reached out and pointed out a finger, and the force of an ancient Lei Yan appeared from the fingertips.
Hey!
The ancient Lei Yanjian, who flew out from his fingertips, penetrated the body of the seven stars.
As for the other six-star Holy Spirit, it is the sea of ​​the Holy Spirit.
Even the number of people, the breath and pace of the purple, did not change.
When walking past several bodies, the purple scorpion took away.
All around, the eyes of the original people changed, and at this moment, all became awe.
Zi Yan did not think about whether these people have other purposes, or killed them, will there be trouble in the future.
Because you want to be more helpless, there is no trouble at the moment.
He left the city directly.
Looking back at the city, he was afraid that he would not come again.
At the top of the mountains, Ray was sitting on the cliff, shaking his white legs and looking into the distance.
"Successful?"
She said without looking back, the tone is relatively calm.
"Ok."
Zi Yan sat next to Ray's unparalleled body.
Ray turned his head and glanced at the purple eyes. "Yes, what are you going to do next?"
"When the pulse ancestors come over and say."
Lei Wushuang suddenly sighed, "You have made great contributions to the San Lei people, but unfortunately not everyone is happy for you."
Zi Yan smiled lightly, saying, "As long as I have a clear heart, I am not a ghost, I have to like everyone?"
Ray's unparalleled mouth raised a smile, "Hey, can't see it, disappear for a few years, learn to laugh?"
After the ancestors received the communication, they left the guarded camp for the first time and headed for the core.
Gathering the crystal veins, he couldn't look at his eyes, but he was a San Lei people, and he had to do something for this tribe.
Moreover, through his intelligence, it has been learned that the dead prison thief is like crazy, using extremely powerful power.
Therefore, even if it is not for the Holy Lei family, just to keep the purple, he has to go deep into this.
In less than a day, the pulse ancestor arrived at the top of the mountains, and this speed could not match even the purple.
Zi Yan and Lei Wushuang are chatting on the edge of the cliff. After perceiving the breath of the pulse ancestors, the two men looked back at the pulse ancestors that appeared like a teleport, and immediately got up and saluted.
The pulse ancestor waved his hand, but he was a teenager. He took some hard shots of Zi Yan’s shoulder and praised
little guy, doing a good job!

Zi Yan said, "This is what I should do."
The pulse ancestor said, "Don’t be modest, talk about your thoughts."
On this point, Zi Yan has already made a decision. He pointed to the foot and said, "I want 30% of the income in this place. I want to monopolize 30% of the soul."
Lei Wushuang looked at Ziyan with some surprises, but she was very clear about how much share Ziyan had after she last hit the world.
Her mouth has a smile again, it seems that after the life and death of the year, this guy finally opened up.
"can!"
The pulse ancestors did not think too much, even hesitated, and nodded directly.
"Is this promised?"
This is to let the purple scorpion slightly squat, according to normal circumstances, is not the bargaining?
"You kid, not stupid!"
The pulse ancestor said, "You need less share, and other people in the tribe will have to occupy a share because of their own, so they will use their means to calculate each other and do some tricks. This is good!"
"And, as long as you are in the San Lei, then these gains are equivalent to the San Lei people. It is better to stay with you than to give them!"
Zi Yan was very moved. The ancestors he had offended in the past were really good for him. He handed the order to the ancestors and said, "I will not care about the next thing."
The pulse ancestor took over the token and said, "Reassured, there are ancestors, I am here, what problems can I have? And, if everything is going to be your concern, why should the San Lei people take the big head?"
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Holy Lei, Tianwu World.
Since the Thunder came back, he has been sitting here.
Because of her existence, the Leizheng family no longer dared to come here, even Lei Zhenghong was forcibly expelled by her ~EbookFREE.me~ This made Tianwu world not disappear after the owner disappeared, but it was flourishing.
The Thunder guards this place, but also to wait.
This is a few years.
Finally, the Thunder waited for the news of the purple reappearance. After hearing the news of the appearance of Zi Yan, she burst into tears.
At the same time, the news spread and the whole Tianwu world was boiling.
Qiao Lina, who has suffered a lot of pressure, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
On this day, there is a strong breath coming to the world, making the whole world shake, as if it can not withstand this power and collapse.
This is the sacred atmosphere!
The deity of the sacred sage came to the thunder and looked at the other party who was sobbing and said, "Go, go with me and pick him up."
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