Chapter 245: servant

Jun Chang, who broke through to the sixth-ranked martial arts master, can easily break through 100,000 catties with any martial art blessing.
This is pretty scary.
You must know that the most common product, Wuzong, has only 100,000 kilograms of strength. At his current level, it can reach an increase of over 6,000.
That is.
Although the head of Jun is now only a sixth-grade martial arts master, he already has one of the most ordinary martial arts strengths. If the cooperation force increases, it is even more brutal.
Li Luoqiu, who is also a sixth-grade martial arts master, must not have such a strong value.
Therefore, there is no doubt that the strongest combat effectiveness of the Ironbone faction is our ruler.
Night stars?
He is only strong in martial arts experience.
When it comes to real strength, it is certainly far less than that.
Even a sword repair like Zhou Hong, if it does not rely on Ling Jianshenjue, I am afraid it will be a lot worse.
Jun's head is strong, but rarely shot.
After all, there is a group of disciples who do not need to break out at all, except when facing a strong enemy.
The ghost-elder elder in front of him is at the same level as him, so he must shoot!
Song Yun's strength is a martial arts master of Sanpin, and his strength is only 50,000, which is a direct difference of two.
how to spell?
Never hit!
With a burst of punches, Jun Chang laughed. With the speed driven by his strength, he could hardly escape, and was only hit by a punch in the abdomen.
Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes protruded, and a psionic energy spread on the back of the bombed position, and his clothes burst into a fist-sized hole.
"Wow!"
The blood squirted, and the pain of heartbreaking lunge hit my heart instantly.
Jun Chang laughed and sang on Song Yan. Although he didn't shoot him out, he was injured properly.
It was a little bit more forceful to take back halfway, otherwise it would be cold early.
"Snapped!"
The other hand stretched out, buckled Song Song's neck, and dragged him to the front.
Jun Chang smiled coldly and said, "Dare to come to my iron skeleton and take my disciple's life, you are really tired."
Murderous aspect, Lengsen extremely!
In front of his disciples, he can be very easy-going and occasionally skin, but facing the enemy is definitely like a demon.
Jun Changxiao has completely transformed, and he is no longer a peaceful earth man, but a true starfall continent man.
"It's not my personality to adapt."
"I will let the starry continent adapt to me. Anyone who deceives me or insults me will pay a price."
This is what he said to the system after the slaughter of hundreds of robbers in Heifengzhai.
Destroyer Spring Sect.
Extinguish drizzle floor.
Destroy the Black Eagle Hall.
What he has done is all interpreted, Jun Chang laughs to let the starfall continent adapt to himself, not to adapt to the starfall continent.
The five fingers were gradually exerting force, and the pain and fear from death permeated Song Song instantly. He stared in horror: "Don't ... don't ... don't kill me ..."
"Don't want to die?" Jun Chang smiled coldly.
Can live, who wants to die!
With the increase in strength, Song Yan felt that he had stepped on the ghost door and closed half of his body.
The experience of infinitely close to death is truly terrifying!
As a ghost elder, the killer never blinks, and sometimes he cruelly kills his opponent, letting him experience the taste of death.
Now it ’s his turn, but good and evil are finally reported. Heaven is a good reincarnation. If you do n’t believe it, look up.
"No no ... think ... dead ..."
Song Yong had not completely given up her desire for life, and she begged from her sore throat.
Jun Chang laughed a little, and said coldly, "I don't want to die, just be my servant."
When the power of death disappeared, Song Yong felt that he was stepping out of the gate of the ghost again. The feeling of escape from death was really the happiest thing in life!
"Okay ... okay ... I'm a servant!" He tried to make his words very clear, fearing that the other party wouldn't hear them, and would kill himself next second.
"brush!"
Jun Chang smiled and retracted his hand.
"Plop!"
Song Kun was relieved and paralyzed directly on the ground.
Alive.
I am still alive!
Jun Chang chuckled coldly: "From today on, you are my servant, and the thing your servant has to do is to obey me, otherwise you will die."
"Ming ... I understand ..." Song Yan said weakly.
He can only live if he doesn't care about anything.
Jun Chang smiled and crouched down, put one hand on his shoulder, and looked coldly, "How can I believe you?"
"It's simple."
Lu Yan did not know when, he was already leaning in front of the door, holding his hands lightly: "Let him hand over the soul."
"Soul Origin?" Jun Chang laughed before.
The system said: "The soul is the lifeblood of a martial art. If you master it, a thought can let the soul fly."
Is it so good?
"come on."
Jun Chang laughed and said, "Bring your soul to the source, this seat spares you."
Song Yan's eyes were tangled, but he felt the strength of the palm resting on his shoulders increased, and he was horrified: "I ... I pay!"
Speaking, mind communicates with the soul, pulling a line-like thing from the body.
This is the origin of the soul.
An existence above three souls and seven souls.
Systemically said: "I hold it in my hand and earn a space ring."
Jun Chang smiled and stretched out his hand, grasped the soul's origin, then dragged it out, his thoughts moved, and his income ring.
OK.
Everything is done.
He has mastered the lifeblood of Song Yan. As long as his mind is integrated into the space ring and his soul is crushed, he can let him die and his spirits fly away.
of course.
If the source of the soul is safe and sound, the controlled martial arts will not have any damage, it should eat and eat, and sleep and sleep.
"Let's go."
Jun Chang smiled: "The Hui ghosts will continue to be elders, and we will contact you when we need you."
"Yes……"
"Call me master."
"Yes ... Master ..."
Song Zheng stood up, dragged his injured body, and walked down the mountain weakly.
At that moment, he really wanted to cry.
Why don't you think that nothing happened, why do you want to come to the iron skeleton!
it's good now.
Not only did people not kill, but also the origin of their souls was controlled by the iron skeletonists and reduced to servants.
At dusk, Song Yong's back was drawn infinitely long, and the whole person seemed to be tens of years old.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden task [Destination is to] get 100 contribution points."
"Ding! Contribution value 1050/1000."
"Ding! Martial contribution overflow ..."
Uh?
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Is this a hidden task?"
Systemically said: "The host has pinched his soul origin ~ EbookFREE.me ~ naturally will obey."
"Oh."
Jun Chang smiled and understood, and smiled, "I made it."
"Head."
Lu Yan said: "Why not kill him?"
Jun Chang smiled and touched his nose, and said, "Kill him, the ghosts will definitely not give up, and I don't want to cause trouble."
It was a little diligent that the Ganglao division mobilized the public to destroy a Blackhawk Hall, and then to destroy a ghost hand faction.
not to mention.
Don't go this and destroy that every day, how can you develop a low profile?