Chapter 3043: Nether soul

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The disappearance of the sky has changed the look of Zi Yan.

The surrounding area became empty and nothing could be seen. The sable was not sure what happened.

At this point, he has lost contact with the Netherhood, and he does not know where to go.

The huge spiritual thoughts spread out, but no danger was found.

At the moment, in another space, the Nether is standing there, and in front of the body, it is standing in the real gloom.

It is a soul body, the whole body releases a powerful soul, a pair of cold eyes with metallic luster, staring at the sly of the purple.

"Is that you?"

The loud voice sounded, and the space seemed to have thunder.

Nether is silent, and he feels a strong threat from the ghost beast in front.

"It’s a perfect blend of my strength, it looks good, but the strength is too low, but barely usable."

Nethered again, and a thunderous voice was introduced into the mind of the body, causing the body shape to sway.

Nethered face changed a lot, I did not expect this soul body to be so terrible, just the voice of the voice, with a powerful soul attack.

"Since you have awakened me, then you will be born again."

The rolling sound is still echoing in this space, and the secluded step is stepping forward.

The avatar only felt a flower in front of him, and Nether had already reached his front, then opened his mouth and swallowed him in one bite.

Entering the abdomen of the Nether, I felt that I had come to the bottomless abyss, and my body was constantly falling, but he did not have the slightest panic, his hands flying fast, the broken gods appeared, and crossed the void.

In this dark space, there are traces of colorful, like ribbons lingering in the sky.

But there was nothing around, and the body of the body was still falling, and the Heavenly Needle did not attack anything.

When he fell, he felt that his energy was continually passing. It seems that this space can still devour energy.

Nethered and tried to play a few battle techniques, these attacks fell to the distance, silent, and quickly disappeared.

This is a very empty area, there is no reference object around, and even the avatar is not clear, whether the state of falling at the moment is true.

Is this a fantasy?

The avatar at the moment seemed very puzzled, and then I thought about asking for help, but he soon discovered that there was a loss of contact with the real body.

"How could this be?"

There was a panic in the eyes of the avatar.

This is so falling, I don’t know how long it has been, maybe for decades, hundreds of years, or for a moment, the power of the avatar is disappearing until it is dry.

At this moment, the eyes of the avatar are full of unwillingness. He has not yet met the enemy. He has not even fought in a battle. He did not expect to die.

"I can't die! Can't die!"

The weak avatar, the release of the light in the eyes, then mobilized his power to the limit, and made a final blow to the void.

This blow still did not play any role, and the final feeling of the body disappeared.

This will also indicate that he will disappear from this world.

But at this time, in the depths of his heart, there was a powerful force that was like a flood and poured into his body.

Re-energized by the power, the body emits a bright light, and then the body rises to the sky, reaching out to the void.

The void was marked with a crack, and the light shone from the crack, and the body rushed into the crack, and the eyes were bright.

He came to the space again and saw the Nether Behemoth.

At this moment, the behemoth, squinting, looked incredulously at the avatar. "Can you break my secluded space? It is impossible. All the people who enter the secluded space cannot live!"

I looked at the Nether Behem and said coldly: "I have died once."

Yes.

He is actually dead once.

This full of soul power comes from the connection with the real body. He is symbiotic with the real body. He lives and dies, and as long as he lives, he can't die.

"Now, it's up to you!"

In the eyes of the avatar, flashing a fierce anger, the mind stunned, and the copy of the sacred needle was flying toward the ghost beast in front.

It’s just that the **** of heaven is in front of the ghost behemoth. It’s too small. When it comes to the front, it is blocked by an energy, and it’s hard to get in.

"Even if you break open the space, you still have to die today!"

The icy sound of the Nether Beast sounded, and there was a wave in front of it, directly flying the heavenly god.

At this time, a powerful attack fell on the body of the Nether Behemoth, breaking the other's body.

The Nether Behem is just the soul body, and there is no scene of blood flying in this attack. The soul of the other party is only slightly weaker, and these souls are almost completely negligible for the huge Nether Behemoth.

"So a weak attack, I want to kill me? I am swallowed by me!"

The laughter of the Nether Behemoth sounded, and the giant claws descended from the sky, and flew away toward the body.

The avatar quickly evades.

The void suddenly trembled, and with a roar, the entire space was trembled.

After a blow, the second hit of the Nether Beast fell again. At this moment, the eyes were full of jokes. The guy in front of him was in the eyes of the ants, and there was no threat at all.

When it is enough, it is natural to devour each other.

If the secluded ghost can't be dealt with even a single avatar, how could it survive in the war of that year?

In the middle of it, it was a playful ghost. I suddenly felt a strange wave. I saw that the void was forcibly broken, and then a human came in.

Seeing this human ~www.readwn.com~ the ghost of the behemoth flashed a touch of surprise, "This is absolute space, how did you come in?"

Still waiting for the purple scorpion that came in, the Nether Behemoth sensed the scent of the sable, so the eyes immediately flashed the tyrannical color. "It’s a **** ray, I hate this breath, you have to die. !"

The reason why Zijing was able to come to this space was because she re-sensed the location of the avatar and then arrived at it with the help of the power of the sky.

Seeing this huge Nether Behem, the deep heart of Zi Yan, is a powerful threat.

But he is not afraid, because his soul is very special, and many means can be evolved.

The light flashed in the hand and the long knife turned out.

Together with the long knife, there are eight pieces of ancestral monuments, which form the field of knives and trap the ghosts.

The long knife was squirted, and the eight knives were trembled. There were eight knives on it, and they fell on the long knife in the hand of Zi Yan.

Hold the knife, squat!