Vol 3 Chapter 874: mission
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1188 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:59:28
When the purple scorpion was in the Blood Dragon Canyon, it used the soul to deal with the dragons there, but it had no effect. It was also laughed at by the elves.
But here, it seems to be ok again.
This force floats in front of you, radiant, and the purple scorpion reaches out, the power of the dragon scorpion is useless to himself, does not know whether the power in front of him is effective?
The thoughts start again, and this force enters the body and begins to be refining.
After the force enters the body, it begins to decompose, and then enters the bloodstream, and as the blood flows, it enters the body.
In the past, this power is slowly growing in the flesh.
"it works!"
The eyes of the purple eyes are bright, and the difference between the two forces is also discovered. The power of the dragon's scorpion is only to strengthen the power in the dantian, but the strength here is the flesh and the body of the Holy Spirit itself.
If you use the three gods to describe it, the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred, the powerful is the god, and the power of the dragon scorpion changes the quality of the qi, and the power here is the 'fine' of the flesh. The power is also the power of blood.
The formation of the Blood Dragon Canyon is a rumor that a blood dragon has fallen into the canyon, its power has broken down, and after years of changes, it has formed the canyon of today.
So here?
Somewhere similar to the Blood Dragon Canyon, is it a fallen place of the ancient sage?
There are many people at the moment, there are gains, and the power gained in refining.
At the same time of refining, they did not give up looking for new power, so the battle continued.
Tasha and others still stood there, not looking for the opportunity here, but watching the battle around.
Although they have not only observed the battle of the Holy Spirit, but as comprehensive, it is the first time.
All the families have come, and the power is obviously different. In addition to the attributes, there are different techniques.
Everyone is watching the eyes, because in the constant battle, their advantages have been gradually lost.
"Our short board is power. I asked Zi Zi in this world. In their world, there are many defensive items that can defend against defensive forces. They need to defend against our soul attacks, and we must have foreign objects to resist. Power attack."
Tasha said: "I have already passed with Zijinggou. He has his own refining weapons. Once he reaches the outside world, he can trade with us."
Several people nodded.
By now, no one has ever discussed whether the purple scorpion should be believed. Because of the uninterrupted fighting for several years, the number of survivors has sharply decreased, while the number of enemies has increased madly.
The gap between the two sides is already very obvious.
If it wasn’t for Tasha’s early agreement with Ziyan, they would give them a retreat, and maybe the bereaved had already been destroyed.
Now they are staying here, just waiting, waiting for this place to be discovered, waiting for the end of their mission of the bereaved, and then leaving with the purple.
The road to leave may not be smooth, and the bereaved family is ready for the war.
"Remember their fighting skills, maybe the future will be of great use to us," Tasha said.
A few people in the back are silently recording, and every picture is recorded in the mind.
At the same time, there is another person holding a memory crystal, recording the battles around.
But what they can record is a battle that is evenly matched. It is almost a sweeping battle like Zi Yan, and it doesn't make much sense to record it.
Purely power suppression!
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Any humanoid creature encountered by the sable is a kill.
And all the power he gets will refine at the first time, and he can clearly perceive the growth of the flesh.
The sable is a master of the flesh, and it is very extraordinary in itself. Even if the power of this place is useful to him, it can be seen as precious.
At the very least, he is useful compared to the power of the dragon who is useless to him.
Tasha said that the power here is limited, and there is one less to kill one, but they have killed for half a month. Everyone's harvest is huge, and it is not a trip.
And everyone's progress is great, the body has a significant improvement.
During this period, Tasha and others did not hunted one, as seen as a bystander, in observation, in the record.
After half a month, the number of humanoids that appeared appeared to plummet, indicating that the battle is nearing completion.
This time, Tasha is not required to say that other bereaved people have been able to perceive the gap because they are fighting here for a year.
Including Tasha, with the reduction of humanoids, their faces have expectations.
Whether their guesses can come true or not depends on the next change.
As the last humanoid was killed, all the bereaved hearts mentioned the blind eye.
At this time, there will be a powerful force, and then they will all be thrown away from it.
Just then, a powerful force appeared, which made Tasha and others almost desperate. Can they never leave here?
But soon they found that the power that emerged this time was no longer the power to take them away, but the power that descended from the sky.
There are black shadows falling down, covering the sky, with the breath of the ancient saints.
It was a huge mountain, slowly falling.
"Sure enough, really!"
Tasha was so excited~EbookFREE.me~ Beside her, other expressions were extremely excited, and some people had already had tears in their eyes.
They have only reached this step for many years, but today they see the next step.
The chances here may not be able to get involved, but this change can show that their mission is coming to an end.
The other Holy Spirits, which were in the shadows, shunned to the sides, leaving enough space for the mountains to land.
The mountain is falling, and the strong atmosphere is raging.
The purple scent perceives this breath, and the familiar feeling in the heart is getting stronger and stronger.
The mountain fell to the ground and the earth shook.
There is a towering hall above the peak, and the hall is dark gold and magnificent.
Outside the main hall is an open area with nine roads extending from the mountain.
In other words, the nine roads that extend above the mountain peaks eventually become a road leading to the main hall.
Nine roads are one.
Zi Yan looked up and looked up, faintly able to see the pattern of the hall, but after he squinted his eyes and tried to look forward, the line of sight seemed to penetrate the distorted space, and the pattern of the hall suddenly became clear.
Not only did he see the dark golden hall, but he also saw the structure of the hall. In a flash, his face changed dramatically.
Because the hall, like the original Zitian, was handed over to the Ziyan Temple in his hand.