Vol 2 Chapter 551: New owner (2)

Hand of Gintama
The hands of Gintama are not calm at this time.
The air was full of restlessness, and the warlocks were panicked, and their hearts were extremely anxious.
By now, people know what happened.
The high priest is dead, many and many silver soul priests are dead, so many powerful silver soul priests are dead, the blow to the hand of the silver soul is almost fatal, there is no silver soul hand with four levels of real suppression, but just a delicious Fatty, only able to come to slaughter.
By the way, I heard that the person who killed Gintama was Moline, Moline Olsen, the former Gintama Warlock.
"Moline, that Moline Olsen, how could he kill the high priests? You know, the high priests gave them four years of true meaning, powerful, and terrible in itself, but they were Morin killed him. This, this is really ... "The two Gintamas stationed outside were discussing what they were talking about. They kept talking and worrying.
At this time, they exclaimed involuntarily.
I don't know when, in front of me, a figure suddenly appeared. The man had a beautiful face and wore a black robe, giving him a calm and quiet atmosphere. It was no one else. It was Morin.
"Moline, Moline Olsen, you ..."
One of the Gintama Warlocks had seen Moline, and he held out his hand and pointed at Moline, stuttering, but couldn't even say a word.
Then he saw that Mo Lin turned his head and smiled slightly at him.
hiss!
The Gintama Warlock took a breath in a sudden, his body moved, and he almost passed out without nearly having such a thing.
Morin naturally did not pay attention to the silver soul warlock just now. He went straight and came to the hall of the silver soul hand.
"Moline?"
"Moline Olsen?"
There are some Gintama Warlocks here. When they saw Mo Lin, they couldn't help but startled.
"There are some people here, but they are not enough." Morin ignored the exhortations of the warlocks in front of him. He looked at the front and said.
Yes, there are not enough people. All the warlocks must be brought together.
Mo Lin thought so.
His body floated in midair, slowly raising his hand.
boom! !
A tremendous amount of black energy emerged from his hands, forming a brilliant black light, which immediately soared into the sky.
Over the entire Gintama Hand, an extremely thick and flaming black beam suddenly appeared. The Gintama Warlocks elsewhere in the Gintama Hand saw this scene, and the expression on their faces was dumbfounded.
"Who, who?"
"what happened?"
The Gintama Warlocks showed a dazed and shocked look on their faces, but they quickly reacted.
The reaction of the witchcraft in the air and the unceasing fluctuations emerged, one figure after another flashed out, and the Gintama Warlocks appeared one after another.
It didn't take long for the area to be densely packed, all of which were silver soul warlocks.
"Moline Olsen!"
The silver soul warlocks saw the figure in the air, and after a little calm, they could not help but lost their voices.
"Very well, you are all here." Morin looked at the silver soul warlocks around him and nodded. He said, "Tell you one thing, from now on, I will be the new master of the silver soul hand, It's for the new Gintama Lord. "
"Submit." Morin turned his head and looked at the many Gintama Warlocks below.
After a little silence, the many Gintama Warlocks below exploded at once.
"Moline Olsen, what are you talking about, you actually want to be the new master in Gintama's hand, you ..." A Gintama Warlock stood up and he looked at Moline, his face showing anger , Said: "Do you want to come to death, are you crazy ..."
He hadn't finished his words yet, and Mo Lin suddenly raised a strong momentum, screaming like a storm tornado, and madly convoluted around him.
"I mean it."
Mo Lin only said one sentence, and the scene was completely quiet.
Real meaning, the real meaning of level four.
There are many third-level sorcerers in the hand of Gintama, and their status is only relatively high, but the fourth-level true meaning is very few, only a few silver soul priests. Now that the silver soul priests have died, Morin has become fourth-level true meaning ...
Is he really the new owner of Gintama Hand?
The look on the faces of Gintama Warlocks kept changing, and it seemed very inexplicable.
"I remember you. You are a disciple of Sopat, right?" Morin looked at the talking Gintama. His face was pale and his eyes were very calm. He said: "Sopat is dead."
what?
The Gintama Warlock was shocked, and an unspeakable fear came up in his heart. He wanted to say something, but it was too late.
boom!
As Morin waved his hand, the body of the silver soul warlock slammed open, turning into countless pieces of minced meat and blood mist drifting slowly in the air.
The warlocks around looked at Morin's shot like this, and could not help but quiet down.
Moline Olsen.
There is a four-level real intention.
But now the Gintama Hand is not only a real intention of Mo Lin, but also another level 4 true meaning.
Gintama priest, Frini.
"Madam." Morin turned his head and looked at the side of the void, saying, "It looks like you are much better."
"Yes Morin, thank you for your help."
Wearing a black dress with a veil and a huge brim hat covering half of her face, Franny slowly appeared in the air. She carried a small handbag in her hand, which looked extremely delicate.
The shadow fell, making Frini's figure extra long.
"Teacher ..." Diana watched the scene beside her, her lips moving slightly, and she wanted to say something.
But after she looked at Morin, she pursed her lips ~ EbookFREE.me ~ did not speak.
"Ma'am, do you want to stop me?" Morin said, bowing slightly towards Franny, he said so.
"I only have witchcraft in my life and I'm not interested in other things."
Franny's fair and bright mouth slightly lifted, showing a bright and moving smile, she said so.
"Molin, you can do it with Gintama Hand, but don't bully Diana, don't let her be wronged in Gintama Hand." Finally, Frini added.
"of course."
Morin also laughed.
"That's good." Franny said, her body became blurred, hidden in the air, and disappeared completely.
Morin looked at the front. After a pause, he drew back his gaze and looked at the Gintama Warlocks below, motionless.
He didn't speak, no other voice, just looked at the Gintama Warlocks so quietly.
But the meaning is very obvious.
"Mo ... Moline ... Lord."
"the Lord."
The Gintama Warlocks shuddered, and they knew that Franny had given up the fight with Moline, so no one in the Gintama Hand could compete with Moline.
The other Gintama priests are dead.
Facing Mo Lin's gaze, at the beginning, there were people who wanted to stare at Mo Lin, but they felt an invisible pressure that could not be expressed, which made them throbbing and somewhat difficult to control themselves.
One by one, the silver soul warlocks lowered their heads towards Moline, and not long afterwards, at the end, all the silver soul warlocks lowered their heads towards Moline.
"well."
Morin looked back and said something in his heart.
He knew that from now on, the entire Gintama hand is his.