Vol 3 Chapter 498: Get
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1291 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:58:32
The sky was dark, and Noah hugged a bundle of firewood and threw it aside.
The little dumb sat next to the fire that had just been born, looking at the flames, and her eyes would look to the side, and the purple eyes were still healing.
Two days have passed, and the sable's injury has not recovered.
And the three of them did not know what happened on that day.
In the past two days, the purple cicada did not speak. His blood was stained. Fortunately, the original shocking wound had healed.
After putting down the firewood, Noah sat next to him and said nothing.
The sableness of the sable has not recovered yet, and the emotions of the three people are also very low. They have not even talked, and they are all staying.
After half an hour, Zi Yan opened his eyes.
The three people in a daze, the line of sight immediately focused on him, Noah asked: "Recovered?"
Zi Yan raised his hand and pressed it on his chest. He shook his head and said, "One more day should be fine."
The three people just let go of their hearts, and the expression was a lot easier.
In the last battle, Zi Yan first killed two souls and fought against young people. The injuries were heavy.
Fortunately, the young man did not kill, or else he was really fierce. Looking back now, the dangerous situation of the day should be deliberately created by young people, just to let themselves break under pressure.
If it is not the pressure of death, Zi Yan wants to reach the soul, I don't know how long it will take.
Because it has nothing to do with the strength of the soul, the epiphany between the moment and the moment.
And the same as the soul of the real world, there are naturally strong and weak points, such as the two souls that were killed by the purple scorpion, which is obviously the weakest one.
It can even be said that it is not a soul reality, but a powerful soul.
Because they went the wrong way.
It’s just that Zi Yan still can’t understand why the other side wants to help himself, obviously they don’t know each other.
Is it because of the small dumb?
In his heart, this thought flashed.
Without too much conversation with the three, Zi Yan took out a saint and began to extract the power.
Although the young people have gone, the danger has not really passed. Perhaps there will be a stronger than the young people coming in the future, so the purple must be restored as soon as possible.
This time it is far away. I believe that such good luck cannot last forever.
Looking at the purple scorpion once again closed his eyes, the mood of the three is obviously a lot better.
The next day, the sky was bright, and the sacred symbol in the hand of the purple scorpion turned into a ray of light, and the soul power that can be healed was exhausted.
He opened his eyes and the injury had recovered.
Zi Yan stood up and had some muscles and bones. The mood was very comfortable.
"recovered?"
"Ok."
The Noah trio also got up at the same time, and Noah habitually began to cover up the traces. Obviously, he will continue to hurry today.
The purple scorpion did not start immediately, but took out the unpredictable pen and started to draw the character.
In the last battle, in addition to the misery, the consumption was even greater, and everything had to be replenished.
The first thing that Ziyan draws is the ghost spirit. If you fight with the young people, the ghost spirit is available. I believe that he will not be so embarrassed at the time.
This time he only painted twenty-two, and he reached his own limit, plus the previous one, that is, twenty-three, obviously there is no small progress.
Then there is the defense sacred, the heavenly arm and the thunder.
"Are you breaking through?"
Feel the soul of the purple scorpion, Noah accidentally said.
"Well, I am lucky to break through." Zi Yan’s movements did not stop, and it was possible to use one heart and two.
"The young man of unknown origin is being beaten by you?"
When cleaning the battlefield, Noah did not see the body of the young man. Obviously the other party was gone, but he always wondered why the powerful opponent would leave, and now he realized the realm of the purple spirit, he understood.
Zi Yan shook his head and said: "No, he is walking by himself."
At this time, the mountains and the small dumbs are also looking back, and there is a puzzle in their eyes.
"He suddenly left, it seems that he did not want to kill us." The purple pen in the hand of the pen stopped, the soul in front of the stirring, a Tianli holy arm appeared.
This is a bit of a bit of confidence, because the other party can stun them, it can kill them, but not.
"Oh, yes, this is from the survivor of the soul."
Noah took out a animal skin bag and handed it to the sable, which was a trophy from the scent of ammonia.
The purple scorpion put away the sacred pen, took the animal bag and opened it. First, I saw the sacred symbol, and there are dozens of cards, which should be able to sell a good price.
The eyes of Zi Yan were just swept away, and they didn't pay much attention to those sacred characters. They didn't even look at the sacred pen that looks very extraordinary. He is looking for sacred charm.
Look for the coffin that can fight the ghost.
Quickly rummaging again, the sable in the corner of the bag, saw an oval jade.
On the surface of the jade piece, a pattern is engraved, and if you look carefully, it looks like a small snake.
Only this cloud film is not complete, there are several cracks on it.
Seeing this scene, Zi Yan’s heart beats ~EbookFREE.me~ The expression has changed. Is this the kind of sacred spell that can't be presented on the paper?
He immediately reached out and took out the jade piece, which seemed to be cautious.
After hesitating, he injected the soul into it.
His mood is very embarrassing, because he is not sure if he is what he wants, and he is worried that it is broken.
Hey!
When the soul force touched the jade piece, the jade piece suddenly appeared, and then there was a message that entered the purple sea.
Thunder.
The purple eyes are suddenly bright, and it really is what he needs, even if it is happy.
Looking at the change of Zi Yan's expression, the three also know that he found something good.
I have even guessed what it is.
After all, they were in the eyes of the powerful power of the day.
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The purple scorpion used a little power, and the jade piece was broken. The thunder that was recorded in it was naturally vanished.
The other three are looking at the purple, and the mood becomes tense.
Zi Yan smiled and said: "It should be the limit of the number of times to reach the enlightenment, but I have already remembered the things inside, and then I will practice it."
The three men took a sigh of relief and felt happy from the heart.
The cicada, who was in a good mood, glanced at his broken robe and the blood on his body and said, "I will wash it first and then go on the road later."
After a quarter of an hour, a new purple sable, with three people in the direction of the designated.