Vol 3 Chapter 667: secret

"puff!"

The black robe began to cough up blood, the strength of the whole body became extremely unstable, and the breath became weak.

But there is no death, showing the tenacity of vitality.

Zi Yan smiled and the shock did not disappoint him.

The other party was half-squatting on the ground, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow. He looked up at Zi Yan. "It’s a weird way. I noticed that I had noticed it before. I didn’t expect it to be in the middle."

Zi Yan said: "Death in my hands, you are not losing, people in the soul, can be like this, there are not a few people."

"is it?"

The black robe suddenly smiled and his eyes were inexplicable. "This sentence should be what I am. It can make me vomit so much blood. In the soul, you are the first one, and it should be the last one!"

The black robe stood up, and at the same time he had a lot of power to swallow, and he saw the body of the rear bamboo king, and immediately flew out a pure soul.

The soul entered the other side of the body, the previously unstable power gradually stabilized, his injury was recovering, and consumption was recovering.

Looking at the injury that the other side recovered under the naked eye, there was a stun in the eyes of Zi Yan.

The black robe smiled: "Since you know that I am a Soul Eater, you should know our Soul Eater. In this case, I am invincible."

The face of Zi Yan has changed and he is very surprised. He does not know at all that the Soul Eater has such a supernatural power.

He only knows that the soul-soul beasts can devour human life, but they don't know that even the life of plants can be swallowed up.

This is troublesome.

The other party is in this place, just like he stayed in the previous bamboo forest, it is truly invincible.

"What can you say before you die?"

The black robe smiled and said: "Or, you haven't had a good fight yet, let's continue one battle?"

Zi Yan said: "If this is the case, then I want to know why."

"What is the reason?" said the black robe.

“Why is the house open to the world, even if the world becomes uncontrollable, but the opportunities inside are all there, why are they willing to share?”

Zi Yan asked the doubts in her heart.

The black robe people couldn't help but laugh. "Looking at you is quite clever. I didn't expect it to be a fool. Do you think this is the kindness of the house? Then you don't look at it. How many people are coming here? Got here?"

"Good intentions don't exist. It's just that the house needs cannon fodder, and they don't want to be self-reliant. So they found these cannon fodders from the outside. It's organic, but there are a few people who got it, aren't they all dead?"

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "This is not the same. People who come here have almost a backstage. If everyone is dead, how should the family explain to their family?"

"Interpret?"

The black robe smiled disdainfully and said: "If everyone is dead, only Fang Wulian and Fang Wuling will go back, and the bamboo world of the house will be destroyed. Do you think this matter still needs to be accounted for? ”

Zi Yan said: "Even if you don't explain it, other forces will be worried about it. If you don't say it on the bright side, you will also give the house a scorpion in the dark. What is the hardship of the house?"

The black robe smirked and said: "You are too naive. The people who came here are all from other families. After they died, those families were broken down for generations, in the case of one generation. Do you think they will have a future, and will they have the strength to make a blind man?"

The face of the purple cicada has changed.

"There is a saying that the person who shuns me is against me, can you hear it?"

The black robe smiled and said: "Soon, there is only one force in this area."

The black robes told the Zixiao a big secret, and the housekeeper made a big move this time. All the forces are the pieces on the board.

The true behind-the-scenes people, besides the house, believe that there is also the shadow of the Soul Eater.

Once the game is over, those big forces will either return or disappear.

The reason why the other party dared to tell Ziyu this secret is that it is impossible for Zizi to leave alive.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Zi Yan said with a smile: "Thank you for your advice, but I am sorry to tell you that I have not planned to die."

The black robe man waved his hand and said, "I know, no one is willing to die like this, so I gave you some time to let you delay recovery."

This is a tough opponent, but also a strong opponent, Zi Yan does not dare to have the slightest care.

He waved his hand and there were nine sacred characters in front of him.

Previously deliberately delaying the time, it does have the meaning of recovery, but at the same time, because Zi Yan has a certain confidence in himself, especially the confidence of the ghost spirit.

This symbol is often born and died in an instant.

The saint is broken, and a little demon appears. They rotate and form a matrix, flying toward the black robe.

"Sacred, it does mean something."

The black robe smiled and waved, and a sharp attack fell on the imp. The devil's body twisted and changed, but did not dissipate.

The smile on the face of the black robe was converged, and it was a fist down. The little ghost trembled and still did not scatter.

He has no chance to make a third hand, and the little devils have entered his knowledge of the sea.

The face of the black robe changed greatly~www.readwn.com~ The voice of the purple singer suddenly sounded in the ear of the black robe, and he immediately approached, a boxing out.

A loud earthquake in Peng, the black robe was blown by the purple scorpion, and when the body was in the air, it began to cough up blood.

If it is an ordinary enemy, after the use of the ghost spirit, the purple scorpion will not continue to shoot, but this black robes are different, bringing a strong threat to the sable, so the sable does not dare to have the slightest care.

The black long stick is in the hand, and the purple scorpion is full of blows. The purple light blooms out, and the body of the black robes is once again smashed out.

The purple eyes follow the shape, and each hit is full force. He has already consumed huge amounts of money before, and it has intensified again.

But Zi Yan did not dare to keep a hand, one hit and another.

The purple light is constantly blooming, and the sound like thunder is also sounding and deafening.

Until the power was exhausted, the sables shot a total of eleven times, each time being full.

In addition to the ghost spirit, the means of purple can be used in the battlefield, it is difficult to imagine such a full force, actually to deal with the enemy of a person's soul.

The glamorous black robe of the black robe has long become ruined and lost its defensive effect. He fell to the ground and motionless, as if he had lost his soul and was dead.

The purple scorpion has a long sigh of relief, but there is no accident.

The battle is over.

He walked forward and wanted to study the bamboo king carefully. If he could bring it back, it would be better.