Chapter 1741: Strong decision

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Sidney used the suppression of the magical powers to deal with the purple scorpion, which can be regarded as the wrong choice.

After showing the physical combo, the sable is almost attacked by Sidney, making him unable to open the sable.

This is also the advantage of a perfect soul, and all techniques can evolve.

Under the constant fight of the purple scorpion, Sidney was finally blown up, the soul world disappeared, the purple scorpion returned to the room, Sidney's broken soul was flying, and his dragon-shaped weapon landed a vibrato.

Looking at the broken soul of Sidney, the purple eyes look a bit complicated, this is a respectable opponent, but because of a choice, the two have embarked on the opposite path.

The best way for this opponent is of course to rest in peace.

But looking back at the comatose people, Zi Yan sighed and reached out and seized these pure souls.

"You come to treat everyone."

Zi Yan gave the pure soul to the Shuntian Road, while plucking away from the room.

Obviously, Zi Yan is going to help Jincheng.

"do not go!"

Shangguan Hong, who had already woke up, suddenly stopped the purple sable.

A glimpse of purple, looking at each other inexplicably.

Shang Guanhong said: "The person she least wants to see now is you."

"but……"

"She is dangerous, right? Actually, death is not necessarily a relief. You are not a woman, so you don't know a woman."

The damage suffered by Golden Allure is permanent and cannot be restored at all.

For a woman who has a downy posture, disfigurement is indeed more terrible than death.

The attack on Jinchengcheng was not simply disfigured, and the death of his companions.

Her heart is more blameful than the sable!

In this case, she can't wait to die, how can she hope to help others?

If you need help, the battle will not happen outside.

Even if everyone is injured and heavier, they can still provide a force.

Zi Yan is still not at ease, but did not go out, a golden light quietly flew out and went to the place of battle.

The battle there did not follow the purple scorpion as mentioned in the delay, but was quick and quick by means of desperate means!

Jin Qingcheng was half-squatting on the ground, his wounds continued to bleed, and there were two more permanent injuries on his face.

In front of her, there is a human head, that is Ye Ming, he is already dead, but his face is ridiculous, cruel and smirking.

Not far away, there is an arm with a large body next to the arm and half a leg.

Looking at the incomplete corpse, the golden light shivered and then returned.

Ye Ming not only died, but also was divided.

Like the shadow of the fog that he killed, there is no whole body left.

Looking at Ye Ming’s body, Zi Yan can imagine the regrets of Jin’s heart at the moment.

He is also deeply blaming himself and blaming himself for being too weak.

The battle is over. More than 500 people from the arrival of Huang Tianyu are now only eight.

Zi Yan, Shun Tian Dao, Tian Tian Ming, Shang Guan Hong, Dong Qing, unconscious, brutal stone, Wu Xie, who just woke up, and Jin Qingcheng.

Seeing that Jin Qingcheng is not in danger of life, Zi Yan also puts down his heart and takes over the fragments of soul in the hands of Sun Tiandao. After decomposing, he slowly injects into the sea of ​​Dongqing.

Dong Qing’s soul is seriously injured, and the soul is empty. There is only a trace of the inexhaustible fire of the soul, which may be extinguished at any time.

The pure soul of Sidney's death, falling on the flame, like fuel, makes the fire of the soul begin to burn and become stable.

Afterwards, Zi Yan controlled these pure souls, and injected them into the fire of the soul a little bit, gradually awakening Dong Qing.

After a while, the fire of the soul grew, and Dong Qing had consciousness, snorted, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the upper body, the purple scorpion covered with wounds.

"The battle is over?"

Dong Qing said weakly.

"It's over." Zi Yan nodded, and there was a sadness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"What about the rest?"

Dong Qing asked, then slowly turned her head and looked around. She had a white face and saw the dead bodies on the ground.

It indicated that Dongqing had recovered on his own, and Ziyan went to the front of the stone.

Looking at this abdomen with a big hole, but forcibly keeping a clear stone, Zi Yan said: "How?"

A very rough smile, said: "Reassured, still can't die! Of course, the premise is that you don't kill me!"

"I will kill you now!" Zi Yan made a punch on the shoulder of the pretty stone.

After that, he took out a lot of medicinal herbs that were integrated into the seven-color dragon's blood. After smashing with energy, he merged into the bruises.

"It's useless, there is energy raging above." The stone shook his head.

The energy involved in his wounds did not disappear, but eroded the wound and prevented the power of the drug.

"Zhu Yongsi, the old nephew, can’t really see it. There are still some old people in the daytime, but it’s really crazy. It’s so hot! Oh, it hurts...”

The purple scorpion hit a brutal stone wound, and the latter shouted.

Without paying attention to the rough stone, Zi Yan reached out and put out a golden energy. This energy was forced to fall on the bruise of the stone and collided with the residual energy.

"Oh, it hurts me!"

The barbarian shouted loudly, and the cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Don't move, that power is dissipating." Zi Yan died and pressed the stone.

"I haven't been killed by Yong Yongsi, but I have to be hurt!"

The body of the rough stone could not help but tremble. It can be seen that these two forces used his wound as the battlefield, which really made him feel painful.

In this energy confrontation, the power of the purple scorpion occupies the upper part, and the power is annihilated a little bit.

As the last force was dispelled, the mighty body of the rock showed up, and the wound stopped bleeding instantly, then squirmed, with signs of healing.

With those medicinal herbs, the bruises of the bruises quickly recovered.

The broken viscera in his body also re-growth.

As long as the soul is not hit hard, all the injuries on the body can be cured.

The injuries of the people gradually improved, but there was no easy expression on everyone's face, and everyone looked at the door from time to time.

There is another person outside, everyone is worried about her.

But at this time, everyone can't help.

Under the deliberate wait, time always passed very slowly. Finally, Jin Qingcheng appeared at the door.

When everyone saw two more wounds on her face, she was subconsciously avoiding her gaze, and she did not see it.

After coming in, Jin Qingcheng sat down in the corner and said nothing.

The purple sputum, which gradually recovered from trauma, looked at Jin Qingcheng and said: "Maybe I have a way to treat your injury."

The so-called permanent injury is actually the force of participation in the wound. This force no longer threatens the injury, but it does not disperse. It forcibly wipes out the vitality of the wound and makes the wound no longer heal. This is a special force, but as long as it is dispelled, it can be restored on its own.

Jin Qingcheng touched the scar on his face and shook his head. He said, "No, it's good!"

In the face of this situation, Zi Yan really does not know what to say, can only choose to silence.

Then everyone has to face another problem.

The other party said that it is forty to one, but there are still eight.

Where should the eight people go?

After cleaning up the body of the companion and handling the body on the ground, there was a piece of the best king soldier on the ground. The most striking thing was the seven dragon-shaped weapons.

A sable hand, the dragon bow comes back.

After that, Zi Yan pointed at the six weapons and said: "One person!"

This is considered to be the strongest weapon at present. Everyone has already been heart-warming. Apart from the one that was previously taken by Jinchengcheng, the remaining six people can all get one.

"This black stick is specially tailored for me." Barbie rudely took away the dragon-shaped black stick and quickly refining it.

Shuntiandao, counted destiny and others are also taking one each.

This is Shangguanhong, who is good at using swords, but he took away the black long knife.

The last shot of a long gun belongs to Dongqing. It is said that she has been obsessed with rifles for some time.

After the second woman took over the weapon, after a slight look at it, it was the same weapon that was thrown out of the purple scorpion. The neat movement made the two people a slight glimpse.

Others also bowed, and then his face showed a faint color.

This time, the purple scorpion did not hesitate. He took the knife directly and began to refine.

At this time, the voice that represents death is ringing again: "How do you fight, how do you fight? In a domain, I only need one strong, fight!"

Barbarian and others heard this voice, and their looks changed slightly.

The purple cicada with his eyes closed said: "Don't pay attention, as soon as possible to heal the wounds and restore the peak strength!"

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On the first floor, the melee finally came to an end, and the first place stood up from the body of the land.

It is the Soul of the Souls, in his hands, holding the eighth dragon-shaped weapon of the Soul Eater.

He was bathed in blood, his soul became very weak, but his face was full of smug and mad smile.

Because he won, he is the ultimate winner!

"Very well, you become the strongest and will enjoy the resources of the strongest. Go, your goal is the deepest in the world, there are enough resources to break through to the top of the mountain and then enter the realm of the world. !"

As the sound began to sound, I saw the front of Coase, and there was a space passage leading to an unknown place.

"Going in here can get into the depths?" Kesi opened ~www.readwn.com~ The voice was a little hoarse.

Ke Si, who didn't expect someone to answer, suddenly heard the answer: "Yes, just get here and you can get what you want."

Coase heard, and he was overjoyed. He couldn’t help but coldly said: "Purple, I hope that you can still live. When you and I both fight again, see who wins and who loses!"

When the voice fell, Coase took the dragon-shaped weapon and entered the passage.

Coase entered the passage, and the next moment, there was a colorful space turbulent and swept over, and fell on Coase.

Cossie didn't even have a chance to scream, and the body was smashed into a void by the turbulent flow. The dragon-shaped weapon disappeared into the turbulent flow.

At this point, hundreds of monks on the first floor, all died.

At the same time, in the other seven domains, life and death have been separated.

Undoubtedly, what survives in each domain is the strongest on the list!