Vol 3 Chapter 96: True fusion
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1264 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:57:32
The old man took the sable to the second floor and went in from another door.
As the wooden door opens, a shining starry sky appears in the eyes of the purple.
The old man said: "This is a unique space, absolutely safe here!"
Zi Yan turned back and said: "What do you want?"
The old man did not hesitate and said directly: "I want to add some weight to that person and ask you to complete a bigger thing."
Zi Yan said: "Can I finish now?"
The old man said: "At least it must be a star spirit."
Zi Yan asked: "Can all the stars be holy?"
The old man shook his head. "No, it must be a star of the Lei family."
Zi Yan nodded and said: "Yes."
After that, he walked into the unique space.
He is not afraid of the other party's request, and he is afraid that the other party will have nothing to ask for.
At the moment when the old man closed the door, the purple scorpion seemed to be in an independent closed space, like being imprisoned.
But for the sake of Ziyan, he really needs such a closed space.
The Purple Temple appeared and he entered.
The next sable, start to prepare for the final complete magic bone of refining.
The knees are at the core of the Zixiao Temple. After everything has been calmed down, the last magic bone in the hands of Zi Yan appears.
Above the magic bone, the magic light flashed into the palm of the purple sable.
There is no need for additional refining, and direct integration begins.
Hey!
A powerful force vibration broke out in the palm of the demon bone. Under this vibration, the flesh and blood of the purple cicada palm immediately separated.
The palm of the entire right hand became a forest bone in an instant.
Among the white bones of the forest, there are constantly magical surges, and above the right hand of the purple cicada, the bones and flesh are separated.
The pain came from the pain, the purple scorpion clenched his teeth, and the cold sweat on his forehead continued to drip.
Among his dantian, the thunder and lightning flooded the whole body, and there was also a part of the thunder energy, trying to repair the arm with only white bones.
The power of the Thunder has just extended, and it is annihilated by the magical power of the hand bones.
The top of the Purple Temple glowed brightly, and countless rules of force fell from the sky and fell toward the bones of the dead bones.
The rule of life that restores vitality during the period is a little bit falling on the arm, restoring the vitality of the arm's annihilation.
Fortunately, there are rules to suppress, otherwise the purple arm will burst in the first time, and by that time, his previous integration will be defeated.
The rules of the Purple Temple are constantly falling.
At the same time, Zi Yan is also using the Thunder, struggling to resist.
This kind of glue has been going on, not only the test of strength, but also the test of the will.
Once one party can't keep going, it will surely be defeated.
The purple scorpion occupies an absolute home court advantage, and the defeat will not die, but it also indicates that he will completely miss the seven magic bones.
This situation has lasted for a long time.
Just like the purple scorpion that has the help of the world rules, it feels very expensive. When it is too late to eat, the magic on the right hand fluctuates and finally comes to an end.
The original magic, all retreat, the seven magic bones began a true fusion.
The arm that has always appeared in the shape of the forest bones has finally produced new flesh and blood. At this time, after the constant tempering of the magic, the right hand of the purple cicada has undoubtedly become stronger.
The process of bonding is long, and the process of integration is very fast.
The seven magic bones merged in a very short time, and the purple arm has completely recovered.
At the same time, the purple scorpion found the seven magic bones after the fusion, the power is completely restrained, like a crouching peerless beast, not moving, it must be shocking!
The seven magic bones were successfully completed, which is almost half the battle.
Immediately afterwards, Aster took out the last scabbard and incorporated it into the original scabbard.
Once merged, it can no longer be broken down.
Therefore, the next purple sable, there is only one way to go, that is the complete fusion magic knife.
Just as the purple scorpion merged with the magic knife, the half-step Holy Spirit, which was smashed by the purple scorpion, re-consolidated the flesh and returned to the Meng domain. The first time the news was told to the Meng Lion.
The Meng Lion heard it and was furious!
The fact that the camp was dumped has long been a laughing stock, which has also caused great losses to the Meng domain. Even if the resources are deducted during the period, it is difficult to make up for the loss of the camp.
Unexpectedly, this incident turned out to be the purple scorpion collusion of the demon.
So the next Meng domain, issued a killing order, while the Meng domain and the surrounding dozens of sacred areas, let them fully cooperate to chase the purple.
Even when necessary, the Holy Spirit can also take action without fear.
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The old man is still fighting in the shops. With the latest news, his face has changed.
"Good boy, courage is not small, even the camps of Mengyu dare to end. However, it is very refreshing."
The old man smiled and then glanced at the second floor and continued to fight.
Let the outside look for the purple scorpion to find the sky, the purple sable is only in the purple temple, combined with the last magic knife.
The process of this fusion has been going on for a long time, and the rules of the Purple Temple are infinitely mobilized, and the magic knife is suppressed.
The magic knife is shaking and releasing a wave of fluctuations. This wave is extremely powerful and even exceeds the complete hand bone.
At this moment, Zi Yan clearly felt that the magic knife is changing.
Like the quality of something, the process of integration is long.
Fortunately, it is safe enough here, and Zi Yan has enough time to wait patiently.
Time passes by, and the process of integrating the magic knife continues.
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Among the largest trading camps in Bangladesh, a middle-aged man sitting in the restaurant listened to the voices of the discussion about the purple.
The corner of his mouth gradually showed a smile. "Where I went, it was equally eye-catching. Just, I still care about it."
After drinking the last bite, he walked out of the restaurant, took a look at the location of Mengfu, then turned and left.
"The time is calculated, and those who are prepared are almost the same."
His figure disappeared from the trading ground, and the formation of the trading place did not form an effective blockade for him~EbookFREE.me~ and he left, no one noticed.
This also includes the strongest of the places, the four-star Holy Spirit Meng Lion.
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After an extremely long period of transformation, the seven magic knives finally merged together.
This time, the integration is not difficult, it is time consuming.
After the fusion of the seven magic knives, flashing dazzling light, while surging a strong atmosphere.
This breath is soaring and extremely powerful.
The Purple Temple began to tremble, and the rules of the road appeared, but it was a threat and naturally formed a defense.
At the time when the purple enamel retracted the fusion magic knife, the purple temple returned to normal.
He walked out of this space.