Vol 3 Chapter 915: key
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1312 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:59:34
In the void, it seems as if there are countless stars, and the light is a little bit.
The vision appeared, the middle-aged man took a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hung was finally put down. He waved his hand at the crowd and said: "Remove!"
His heart is very dissatisfied, because according to the original plan, these nine-star Holy Spirit will die, but those soul soldiers will be completely preserved, withdrawn, and reserved for next use.
But I did not expect that the purple scorpion destroyed all the soul soldiers, but the nine-star Holy Spirit survived.
The Holy Spirit heard the sound and immediately stepped back. They were relieved.
The soul soldier is gone, then the will die, but fortunately the plan is completed.
Zi Yan looked at these Holy Spirits and retreated, and did not pursue them, because there was a vision at the moment.
He looked up at the top and saw that the stars were truly manifested. It was not a real star, but a big array.
Those light spots are the base point for maintaining the big array, and the light is shining.
The heart perceives the imperfect purpura, and immediately vacates and flies toward the big squad.
There was a mighty breath on the spear in his hand, and the boundless golden light illumined the whole void. At this moment, the power of the purple scorpion was much stronger than when the scorpion was destroyed.
In another direction, the Qingyi, which has never been shot, is also emptied with the purple scorpion. Her fingertips are light and concise, just a little brilliance, giving people a very strong feeling.
Qingyi also felt bad, and chose to take the initiative at this moment.
\"It’s only now, it’s late.\"
Looking at the two people who are fully committed, the middle-aged people just smiled coldly.
The body of the purple scorpion suddenly burst into the black light of the road, and instantly drowned the golden light. His extremely fast-moving body was rapidly decelerating.
The powerful attack on the original spear is also disappearing at the moment.
Just a break.
The body of the purple scorpion seems to be bound by the invisible power, standing in the void and not moving.
His body seems to have the sound of chanting, the black power of the road, constantly appearing from the body, like a black rope, began to entangle the purple body.
Qingyi’s figure was not stopped and he was still heading for the void.
Just not waiting for her to approach, the formation is already activated, and the powerful anti-shock force emerges from the air, and her body directly impacts.
She was excluded from the formation.
There is a black light beam falling in the void, which is pure magic, going straight to the purple.
Ziyan tried to break the strength of his body, but did not succeed.
The middle-aged man laughed happily. "This is specially prepared for you. Then you will not admit it, you have to die?"
The force of the ancient Lei Yan in the purple scorpion broke out, forming numerous ripples and began to bind.
The black began to tremble and there seemed to be signs of looseness.
The laughter of the middle-aged people is fascinating, and the look is slightly changed. "There is a resistance to this, and it is better to give you some color. After all, you are very famous in the Holy Spirit, and you can't die so badly."
The middle-aged people waved, and the holy spirits that had left before appeared again.
They got the order and killed it toward the purple sable.
\"See how you choose.\" The middle-aged man sneered.
If the purple scorpion does not care, just want to break through the bondage, then the result is to be killed by these Holy Spirit, and conversely, if he deals with these Holy Spirit, it will be destroyed by the formation.
Anyway, it is a dead before and after!
Purple is moving, this is not a difficult choice. He kills first and then breaks.
Only at this moment, he has already believed that the lost bones are indeed on his own, and they are being used right now.
It is a combination of the law and the law, trying to control yourself.
Just why I stared at myself, Zi Yan did not understand.
It’s just a coincidence that I came to the Buddha. The enemy wants to refine the relic. I don’t know how many years I have planned. The two should not be related.
After the nine-star Holy Spirit came in, there was also black light on the body, but these black lights were not bound to them, but guarded, guarding them from the influence of the formation.
The purple scorpion kills those nine-star holy spirits and decides to make quick decisions.
The middle-aged man smiled: "Is it very doubtful, why do we want to target you? Actually just by the way, who makes you bad luck, catch up? At that time we thought about it, still think that you are the most suitable candidate. Because you have a good relationship with the Buddha, you will be able to smoothly refine your bones, and our goal is to open up a channel with your body as the core and your soul as the medium."
The spear hole wore the body of a nine-star Holy Spirit, and the purple cicada said: "You have colluded with the Mozu?"
The middle-aged man said: "The use of the word is not good. This is called opening the door. Our distinguished guests have been waiting outside the door for too many years, and they should come to the house as guests."
\"Guest? You know, what kind of disaster will you bring to the world once you come to the Holy Spirit?"
The purple singer said coldly that the second nine-star Holy Spirit was killed.
The middle-aged man spread his hands and said: "Then it has nothing to do with me."
The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and a beam of light passed through where he stood before.
It is Qingyi, in the spirit of the thief first smashing the king, she wants to seize the other side, never thought that the reaction of the other party is so fast.
The middle-aged man appeared in the distance, away from Qingyi, he sneered: "There is no use for me now, the current form of law has become, you and I can do is to watch the purple scorpion slowly The magic gas permeates the body and dies, then I will witness the advent of the Mozu with me!\"
When the voice fell, the middle-aged man disappeared again, but it was once again away from Qingyi.
Although Zijing was trapped in the formation, it did not affect his dialogue with the middle-aged, and he could kill several Holy Spirits.
\"You mean, these magical gases will erode my body?"
The middle-aged man who appeared in another place said: "Yes, by that time, you are no longer your own, even the Mozu is not counted, you are just a magical key. It is possible that in the future You will also become a monument for future generations to see.\"
\"Magic into the body?\"
After feeling the abnormal situation of the body ~EbookFREE.me~ Ziyan also gradually felt the pressure, he did not dare to waste time, began to kill the enemy.
More magical gas descended from the sky and entered the body of the purple.
The power of the purple scorpion has signs of assimilation.
\"dead!\"
The spear in the hand of the purple scorpion pierces the body of a Holy Spirit, and regardless of whether the other person is alive or dead, directly rushes to the next target.
The middle-aged man disappeared after disappearing. He was very surprised when he looked at the state of Zi Yan.
Even so, the sable has such a terrible force, and it seems that the name of invincible is well deserved.
But he is not worried, because the purple scorpion will die today.
Soon, the Holy Spirits who came to die were really dead.
Zi Yan put away the spear, no longer struggling, sitting in the void.