Vol 3 Chapter 739: For

Wanhe was half-squatting on the ground, and there were more than a dozen scars on his body, and blood dripped.
Two bodies were on his side, and two others were seriously injured and lost their fighting power.
The golden knife was inserted next to him, and the gloss of the surface was already faint.
In his surroundings, there are more than twenty bodyshells of the Soul Eater, all kinds of incompleteness.
In the distance, there are more than a dozen soul-throwing powerhouses. They hold the soul soldiers and watch Wanhe in amazement.
Wan Hu’s killing power is too terrible. Even those who are used to life and death are equally timid.
The golden light shines here, and the purple scorpion rushes into it and falls on the ground.
Those who are extremely cautious because of the power of Wanhe, are all shocked and subconsciously retreating.
The purple cicada held the long stick and immediately rushed forward. "How are you?"
Hearing the voice also knows who it is, Wanhe’s head does not say back: "How come you?"
Zi Yan said: "We heard your call for help, and we immediately rushed."
At this time, the black fog that re-healed at the back was once again shredded by a strange force, and the blue dreams and others followed.
"We didn't ask for help." Wan He said.
"What?"
The mountain and the blue dream have come to the front, and the injured Wanhe is behind.
The fat man and Yun Zhen are going to see other people, two of whom are sure to die, and the other two are not hurt.
The two immediately took out the remedy and started treatment.
Wan He said: "We are not asking for help. You should not come."
It seems that I have accumulated some strength. Wanhe stood up. He looked forward and said: "The time we were surrounded was not short, but they deliberately surrounded and did not kill. This allowed us to persist in the present. I suspect they have other purposes. So there is no help."
Behind Wanhe, an injured land was weak and said: "We were originally planning to ask for help, but the captain saw that they seemed to have another picture, that is, they gave up the help and planned to fight with them here."
There was no help, but Shen said clearly that Wan He and Du Yi’s team sent a distress signal.

Did it be Du Yi who saw them? So when I asked for help, I even said it together?

Zi Yan’s heart moved, with this guess.
However, soon, Zi Yan dispelled this idea, because if Du Yi saw Wan He, then under such a crisis, the other party would definitely find a way to meet with Wan He first, instead of fighting for each other.
"This is a bureau, you should not come." Wan He said again.
The expression of Zi Yan changed, but he did not turn to look at the blue dream.
If this is a bureau, then it may be aimed at the goddess of the blue god, but the identity of the blue dream is limited to some souls. The soul is not clear, how is the soul-eater known?
In the heavenly scene, someone leaked the identity of the blue dream?
A laugh suddenly sounded and I saw one person coming out of the dark fog. "Wan He, you are very smart, guessing our thoughts, but what about it? Are you not fooled?"
Seeing the person in front, Zi Yan was surprised. "It's you!"
It was the last time the royal family who was rescued by the soul-eater of the Soul Eater, who did not expect the other party to come.
"Purple, today is your death!"
The magic forest said coldly: "My magic forest will kill you personally!"
Zi Yan said quietly: "You have made such a big battle, just to deal with me?"
"Is this big?"
The magic forest smiled disdainfully and said: "This is just an experience of our Soul Eaters. Of course, killing you with it."
Zi Yan glanced at Wanhe, and Wan He also looked at Zi Yan.
All the words are not in words.
A plan has reached a tacit agreement when the two meet.
Zi Yan looked around and said: "You should have no courage to calculate me, let your people get out, see one today, I want to kill one!"
Magic Lin smiled and said: "Is it by you?"
The shape of the purple scorpion suddenly dissipated, like a cloud disappearing.
"you wanna die!"
The smile on the face of the magic forest converges, and a flash of murder is flashed in his eyes. He hits the palm of his hand and the powerful soul-seeking power is coming out.
A soul-eating beast appears out of thin air and swallows away toward the front.
The figure of the purple cicada appears, just in the position where the head of the soul-eater is located.
"Your strength is still so weak."
Zi Yan smiled coldly and punched it out. Lei Guang was excited from his fist and instantly broke the animal head.
The body shape of the magic forest has already receded a few feet. His eyes are extremely cold, his hands are fast-pressing, and the power of the soul-seeking spirit gathers in the other side of the body, and a violent breath emerges.
This breath made Ziyan feel dangerous. He didn't dare to have the slightest intention. The black stick in his hand reappeared, and the power merged into it. Jinguang began to linger.
"Devil King!"
When the print fell, the smell of the magic forest has changed greatly, like a demon from a different world, showing the killing trick to the purple.
The black fog in the sky began to roll violently, and a huge palm print descended from the sky, carrying a horrible atmosphere.
The pressure around the night became stronger, and the action of the purple scorpion was affected.
His eyes glimpsed, compared to the last time, this time the power of the magic forest is a lot stronger.
But in the next moment, his whole body was surging with a more powerful atmosphere. His body shape rose to the sky and a stick swept toward the palm print.
In the sky, the two energies collide violently, and the horrible big hand is torn by the stick.
Then, a golden stick shadow flashed in the sky, coming down.
The magic forest disappeared from the place, in his original standing place, a deep crack, extending to the distance, until his feet ~EbookFREE.me~ perceive the energy flowing in the crack, the magic forest There is a sneer smile on the corner of the mouth. It seems that as long as the opponent is not allowed to get closer, the battle power of the purple scorpion is nothing remarkable. He thinks he has found the weakness of the sable, and he began to use the soul stalker. A powerful technique of a family.
His technique can't wipe out the sable, but the same, the sable can't threaten him.
The two are evenly matched!
The magic forest sneered and said: "It seems that you are just that."
In the rear, Wan He looked at this scene, his eyes flashed a little, and Shen Sheng said: "Do it, kill everyone!"
After saying this, Wan He’s eyes have a tragic color, because he has already made some determination.
Hawthorn and the blue dream are still ignorant, killing the past with other soul-eaters.
"You it!"
At the same time, Zi Yan's eyes also became extremely cold, and the long sticks that had turned into gold in his hands began to tremble fiercely, and a violent breath rushed out.
He fell with a stick.
An arc-shaped stick appeared in the sky.
A huge earthquake in Peng, the body of the magic forest fell back.
There is a blood line in the air.
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