Vol 3 Chapter 740: Soul Eater 10

The energy behind is oscillating, and the fat man and others are shooting.

Wan He restored some strength and killed a Soul Eater with one knife.

He looked at the two women who fought to kill the enemy. He said: "Save some of the strength, don't let the enemy see through, then we have to break through."

The two women have a number of hearts, each of which converges a part of the power.

The Blue Dragon Beast followed the blue dream and did not shoot.

The ghost follows the mountain and sometimes devours a soul-eater.

When the fat man and the cloud are in battle, they also converge on some of the power.

In the field, everyone is saving strength, in preparation for the next breakout, only the purple one is alone, using all efforts.

The pale forest of the face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became even colder. "Okay, I have to see, how strong you are!"

The soul force rushed from his body, burning like a flame, and the temperature around it suddenly increased. The black fog that had been rushing around all seemed to burn at this moment.

The five senses of the magic forest are twisted, and the atmosphere is more tyrannical and violent.

"Soul Flame!"

His voice was cold and low, and his eyes flashed with Mori's cold murder.

The burning flames converge toward the front, seemingly turned into a horrible soul fire, and let everyone in the field feel the incitement of the soul.

Even if they are far apart, the face of the fat man and Yun Zhen is also changed, because the flame seems to have the strange power to attract the soul, and their soul power seems to be sucked away.

There are dozens of feet apart, and there is such a feeling, so what is the feeling of the adjacent purple cicada?

The soul of Zi Yan was also affected, but it was not as dangerous as everyone felt. I saw him raise his long stick and squat down.

There are more ways to use your magical powers, and I have only one stick.

Between the heavens and the earth, the stick shadows cut through the sky, and the golden light filled the heavens and the earth.

The flames burst open, and countless fires spread out and went out in the sky.

The magic forest fell in the distance, and the breath became weak. He looked up at the purple eyes and his eyes were incredible.

His royal family was defeated once again, and the defeat was so thorough.

In the eyes of the purple eyes, the murder is flashing. "Send you on the road!"

The golden long stick came out of his hand and went to the royal family. This time he took the meaning of killing.

A ray of light suddenly fell from the sky, like a black shield, blocking the long stick.

Hey!

From the sound of the sound, the long stick turned back in the air and fell into the hands of the purple.

Five people appeared in the sky, and the headed man waved a light, which was the light that blocked the attack of the purple.

"It's no magic!"

In the rear, after seeing the man's appearance, the fat man couldn't help but change his eyes, and he lost his voice and exclaimed.

There are ten heroes on the side of the Hunting Soul, and there are also ten Jie on the Soul Eater. They are all very famous. The two sides are very clear and have their own portraits.

The eyes of Zi Yan have also undergone some changes. He naturally heard the name of the 10 Jie Mo, which is said to be a grade with Yao Yao, both of which are ranked tenth.

This is the knowledge that all people who enter the battlefield must know, because once they meet the ten masters, they must run. Once they can't run, it is a sign of death.

Zi Yan looked up at the sky and said: "Ten Jie has come, but unfortunately, it is only a lower ranking. I don't know if you killed two of them. Is there any other 10 Jie!"

The magic no lingering coldly said: "The reputation is not big, the tone is not small, I have to look at it, you are the means of hunting the souls that we have to deal with the power of the whole family."

"Is it true that I have the power of the whole family? Since you want to see it, then I will let you see, the true fighting power of our hunting souls is good!"

The word fell, and the purple scorpion held the stick.

The magic forest in the rear sees it, loudly: "Don't let him close."

It is a pity that it is too late, the purple cicada is approaching, and the strong stick is falling down, roaring, and the devil is flying backwards. When he is in the air, he has begun to cough up blood.

The figure was steady and there was a shock on the pale face of Mo Wuling.

The strength of the other side is powerful and outrageous, even if he has already perceived the other party's actions in advance, but still can not block the impact of that terrorist force.

At this moment, there is a flower in front of the devil, and a stick has appeared twice.

He shouted, inspiring the black robe on his body and propping up a guardian light.

Peng!

The light of the guardian bursts open, and the body of the devil is falling into the distance. On the black robe on his body, there are several cracks.

At this moment, the purple scorpion does not mean to keep the hand. Every stick is its own strength. In the face of absolute strength, even if it is the robes of the other party, it still cannot stop these attacks.

The purple scorpion figure flashed again, but this time, he did not touch the magicless Ling. When he was in the air, the strongman who followed the magicless Ling had stopped the purple scorpion, and there was a short collision in the sky. The four figures fell and flew out.

All four who tried to take the purple scorpion were all injured.

"A royal family, a ten-year-old, it seems that my merits this time, but it is very rich, and maybe the door to the sky will be opened."

The purple cicada smiled coldly, and it was a full blow.

The stick shadow went forward, and Mo Wuling once again took out the previous guardian.

But after a hit, in the hands of the purple scorpion, there was another sacred pen and a straight stroke to the front.

In the sky, there was a trace, and the traces were completely composed of thunder. It seemed to divide the world of this side into two.

The long stick shattered the defense of the devil's soul, and then turned back and returned ~www.readwn.com~ that the light is approaching, almost the end of the attack with the long stick, the moment is the passing of the magic body.

The color of the magic in the eyes of Ling Ling, it is solidified, his vitality is annihilated, and he is here.

One of the top ten souls of the Soul Eater, died in the hands of Zi Yan.

The magic forest that has retreated to another direction is full of panic. The previous shots of Zi Yan are aimed at the two of them. If it is not a critical moment, he uses a life-saving method, and sometimes he may follow the score. Two.

At this moment, he truly perceives the power of the purple, and he has fear in his heart.

Zi Yan looked at the magic forest, did not continue to kill the enemy, but said: "Retreat!"

People have found it, and it is the most sensible to withdraw in time.

When you hear the purple, everyone is still hesitating to retreat.

"You can't go."

An indifferent voice rang from the sky, and another soul-eater appeared.

"It’s another ten-year-old, and the purple scorpion is going back!"

The fat man’s anxious shouts sounded.

At the time of the emergence of this tenth, there were more than a dozen soul-eaters, falling from the sky and dividing the entire battlefield into two.

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