Vol 3 Chapter 447: Thunder and earth

Zi Yan saw the real dagger and heard the voices of exclamation. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

The short-sword cold flashes, straight into the chest, murderous.

Death is approaching!

At this time, it is reasonable to say that Zi Yan should feel the desperate emotions.

No.

Not only did he not despair, he even had some distractions.

"The biggest characteristic of the soul virtual environment is that it can condense the soul soldiers. The spirit soldiers are very sharp, and they can smash the soul of the world. When the soul soldiers come out, you will die!"

"What should I do? Wait for death? Is there any other way?"

"Life and death are sometimes only in one mind, when the soul soldiers appear, it is also the time when the soul is the most confident and proud, and this also means great. If you can seize this moment, then you can win. ”

"what should I do?"

"The first thing you need to do is to stick to the soul and use the soul soldiers. At the very least, you can't die before that, and you have to ensure that you have enough power in your body to fight."

"..."

"I am very curious, I have become a leader, why have you not disappeared?"

"Maybe you continue to use my name, so that my soul can exist. But this method seems feasible, but the final result depends on yourself."

The purple scorpion, which had just broken into the nine worlds, opened his eyes and held the Kata world in his hand.

"Is it desperate to be distracted at this time?"

The cold voice rang from the ears of the purple eyes.

In the swollen eyes of the purple cicada, suddenly there are countless cold lights, "Death, die together!"

Among his right hand, there is a breath of excitement.

The previously weak purple scorpion, as if ushered in the second big explosion, the atmosphere became extremely turbulent, with violent meaning.

This breath made the black robe a little surprised, but that's it.

His soul soldiers are only a stone's throw from the chest of the purple.

It can be said that the next moment, the purple will die.

Therefore, even if his breath is strong, it is nothing.

"mine!"

The purple scorpion does not seem to know this. The power of the soul lingering between his palms, in an instant, has exploded countless thunder light.

This thunder is full of pale golden light, and the breath is even more terrible than before, as if it has a sense of silence.

The black robe felt a long-lost death, some accidents, but still not afraid.

Because his attack is faster.

The people below can only see countless radiances, but they can't see what happened.

Only a very small number of people can see that scene.

But those who can see clearly do not think that Zi Yan has a chance to win.

"It's an idiot who will be forbearing, but what about it, after all, isn't it a death?" The boy saw the situation and still sneered.

Who knows at this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

That is the sound of the soul slamming into a hard object.

It is the Kata world!

It shines through the body, blocking the soul soldiers.

Just then, there was a voice in the Kata community, "shoot!"

Thunder the world!

The cicada's fist fell on the chest of the black robe, and the power contained in the fist madly merged into the body of the black robe.

The violent energy is raging, and the black robe is completely overwhelmed by the raging thunder.

His eyes were wide, the original self-confidence had disappeared, and then a scream was made, very stern.

Then, the two men shrouded in radiance descended toward the earth at the same time.

A bang!

Ground vibration, countless smoke and flying.

There was a big pit on the ground, and the two were lying in the big pit and motionless.

The soul-seeking beasts in droves, first and foremost, then retreat toward the rear.

Their perceptual sensitivity is acute, and they have already noticed the disappearance of the leader's breath.

And disappearing means death.

All the Soul Eaters retired, which allowed the Katari people to see it again, and then all of them reacted and ran to the outside.

“Is this the same?”

The youngster's look has changed, but looking at those who rushed out, he is very anxious. If you let everyone save the purple, then he has no chance.

Moreover, even if the purple sable is not dead, it is dying, it is a good time for him to win the battle.

His body flashed and disappeared from the place.

When it reappeared, it was already near the purple.

He saw the sable.

He was being pressed underneath by a giant soul-evil, only the first half of his body was exposed.

That is the body of the black robe. Since the body is already present, it proves that he is dead.

This is already a good boy who has abandoned this body, and obviously no longer has to worry about being swallowed up.

This is an unexpected surprise.

The dwarf sword was thrown aside, the boy did not go to see it, but the little black ball on the other side attracted his attention.

I want to come to this thing, blocking the blow that will kill.

"It doesn't seem to be an idiot!"

Although the teenager said so in the mouth, in fact, the mind has been very jealous of the purple mind.

It’s scary to just hang the soul of the soul.

Why is it dead?

Because of the frontal battle, the purple scorpion is impossible to win!

At this time, the purple cicada is closing his eyes and lying there motionless.

The breath is already weak and undetectable, and it is obviously less gas and less air.

"Is it dead?"

The juvenile was somewhat confused and obviously not sure, so he leaned over and looked at it carefully.

"Stop! Give me a hand!"

At this time, suddenly there was a big drink in the rear. It was Noah, he had already rushed over.

The boy disdainfully smiles, the shackles that once fell on him have disappeared, he can go back, no one in the world can suppress him.

Moreover, he can leave if he has a thought.

It can be said that he once again became the tall man who is high above, and can completely despise Noah.

But before leaving, he obviously has to do another thing, that is to completely kill the purple scorpion, never suffer!

So he continued to turn his head and looked at the purple.

But the original purple eyes that closed their eyes, but I do not know when to open my eyes, the swollen eyes, full of cold and cold.

If the boy screams badly, he will leave the world.

"late!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and behind the boy, there was a large shadow.

The next moment, the shadows fell and the boy disappeared.

The shadow becomes a ghost, and its belly is bulging, like a big ball.

Hawthorn and others, just rushed to the front, just to see this scene, one by one was surprised.

Especially Noah ~ www.readwn.com ~ He knows the means of juveniles, I did not expect the mysterious and powerful teenager in his eyes, so he was swallowed.

But he is not sad at all, but there is still a bit of joy.

Because of this time, the things that the teenager did, he became more and more uncomfortable.

Especially his old idea of ​​hitting the mountain.

The ghosts played a fullness, and as the soul was closely connected, he knew that the boy was indeed swallowed and could not escape.

He smiled.

All the arrangements have played a huge role at the crucial moment.

The soul of the virtual world is really dead, and the youngster is not unexpectedly swallowed by his ghost who has always wanted to swallow him.

At this point, everything is fine.

The mouth of the purple scorpion raised a smile.

Who knows, at this moment, the change suddenly started.