Vol 3 Chapter 805: saint
The abyss in front of it returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
The expression of the old man has changed. Obviously he can't even understand what is going on.
Xiaosheng asked: "What is going on?"
This abyss has always been calm, and no vision has ever happened. This is the only time.
"There is a golden light that seems to mean that they have succeeded, but the vision has disappeared. I don't know what is going on."
The old man whispered: "Is there an accident and it failed?"
The old man waved his hand and signaled Xiaosheng to leave.
Although the doubts in my heart, the old man did not mean to confuse, Xiaosheng only left.
Just after he left, a figure appeared out of thin air. "You saw it right?"
Appearing in front of the old man is a soul-eater.
"What do you think about this?"
The old man is not surprised at the appearance of the other party.
"It should be that our people have succeeded, but I don't know what happened again."
The eyes of the Soul Eater flashed slightly, unfortunately said: "But in the end it may still fail."
The old man is also this conjecture.
In the dream, when the purple scorpion feels to be dying, a golden light will appear, and the feeling of explosion will disappear.
In the outside world, the power of the black scent that was originally covered by the sable was also golden at this time.
The golden light shines, releasing the sly and dazzling light.
There is no such change in the hope of practicing on the shoulders of the purple sable, but the radiance of the whole body is more and more pure, and its quality is not weaker than the golden power of the sable.
Equivalent to two different extreme forces.
At this moment, Zi Yan opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually woke up, and in his mind, there was one memory after another about the technique.
The clearest of these is fighting!
"It turns out!"
The moves of fighting techniques are constantly appearing in my mind. Looking at that trick, Zi Yan finally understands why he will skillfully use the stick shield.
In addition, there is an introduction to the ghost ghosting method in my mind.
"Ghosts are soul-eating, the early stage is awakening, the middle stage is engulfing, and the later stage is qualitative change."
Zi Yan stood up and stretched out his palm. His palm had a power of light, but this time it was no longer black, but golden.
The golden power of the rogue has a perfect feeling.
Between the gestures, there is a strong atmosphere of circulation.
"It turns out that the so-called dominating power is the complete power of the ghost ghost."
Zi Yan sighed and said: "It seems that the true meaning of this sanctified land is to be able to get the complete ghosts and souls."
Zi Yan looked around and the golden light here was a lot weaker.
In his hand, the black long stick reappeared, only to see him swiping toward the sky.
A golden stick shadow broke through the sky and rip a hole directly in the air.
At the foot of the purple scorpion, the figure vacated, as if a golden lightning, did not enter the sky.
"This is the power of the complete form of ghosts and souls."
The purple scorpion standing in the air, overlooking the mountains and rivers below, the heart of the involuntarily emerged a sense of heroic.
His gaze gradually came to the fore. "Since I live here, what should be done for this world, the oppression of the ghosts, it should be over."
The purple scorpion flies away from the distance.
At this moment, I decided to belong to the world of the purple, decided to change the world by one's own strength.
This time, he got the golden power, his combat power improved again, and even had the means to fly.
He did not return the same way, but went to another place.
Looking into the field of vision, the captive land is like a towering city wall, trapping humans in it and unable to come out.
The ghost enters the portal like a hunting hunter.
Only everything has come back, and human beings have become prey.
Zi Yan went directly to the ghost camp.
In the field of vision, the camp is in sight, and the golden stick in the hands of Zi Yan appears.
As the purple scorpion approached, there was a ghost who noticed the purple scorpion and rushed up.
The sable sticks and sweeps forward.
A stick of masculine shots hit the ghost's chest and flew back with his body until he split a building into two.
Huge movements, alarmed by other ghosts, there was a big drink, and one ghost after another appeared.
Looking at the ghost in the field of vision, the purple scorpion stepped forward, the earth shook, another golden stick shadow flew out, and an arc was drawn in the air.
The ghosts who rushed forward fell back, and after landing, there was no sound.
The power of the purple dragonfly has no one to match.
All the way forward, the stick shadows are constantly flashing, and all the buildings and the ghosts that appear are completely destroyed.
Zi Yan killed the front of the ghost leader, the other side looked at the purple, his face full of panic.
For the ghost who devours human beings for life, Ziyan does not mean to keep a hand. When a stick goes down, the stick shadow directly drowns the leader and the building behind him.
Bang!
The building collapsed and the ghost leader died!
The other ghosts saw a big escape.
I hope to fly out from the purple scorpion and go to the distance.
This time, not only the purple scorpion has the power of flying, but also hopes to have such power.
It didn't take long for the ghosts here to be killed.
The altar was dumped, the captive land collapsed, and all humans regained their freedom, but their faces were filled with sorrow, and I did not know what happened.
Until the purple eyes appeared in their field of vision.
After seeing the purple eyes in the sky, all human beings were kneeling on the ground and praying piously toward the purple.
Ziyan’s vision is that the number of human beings exceeds 100,000. If calculated according to the scale, it is definitely a big force in the ghosts.
Apollo is much stronger than the original.
Ziyan waved his hand, and a golden light appeared from his palm and flew in all directions.
Golden light scattered in the sky, turned into countless tiny spots, and fell into the human body.
This is the power of awakening. If someone is talented, then you can take this opportunity to become an awakened person in humanity.
But it can only become an awakened person and cannot be a devourer.
"You are free!"
After pursuing this sentence, Zi Yan turned and left, standing on his shoulder, a black beast.
Time lapse, sunrise and sunset, in this world, the range of human activities has become larger, and the number of awakened people has become more.
The number of ghosts has been drastically reduced, and one after another has disappeared, and one ghost after another has been destroyed.
Humans of all forces began to communicate and move, and human civilization began to multiply.
During this period, everyone will not forget the sacred figure of the singer and the beast that is beside him.
No one knows the name of the saint, but everyone remembers the golden figure of the god, and it is his appearance that changes everything in humanity.
There are many legends about saints, but no one really remembers the way the saints look. The only clear memory is the saint's side, with a little beast that will never grow up.
The little beast beside the saint is naturally a beast.
One after another, the cities under the human civilization have risen from the ground, and one after another, the famous awakened, guards the well-being of mankind with great perseverance.
The battle between the awakened and the ghosts was repeated, and the ghosts were gradually rushed to another place.
It is impossible to destroy forever, or it is impossible for the time being.
A place called Shenglin City, a man who practiced knee-high, suddenly released a strong atmosphere.
He is awakened.
The other person who stood up and immediately bowed to the sky and bowed, very religious.
This ceremony is directed at the saints.
Similar things happen almost every day.
There are villages, cities, and human tribes.
Time seems to have lost any meaning for Zi Yan, he has long forgotten how many sunrises he has experienced.
He measured the size of the world with his feet and set foot on all the areas where humans live.
The original, he hated evil, never let go of any ghost.
But after losing the ghosts, there will always be some cruelty in the human beings than the ghosts. Although they are human beings, they are more cruel than the ghosts.
Gradually, Zi Yan discovered that this is because there are no enemies, and some human evil thoughts are maximized.
So at the end, Zi Yan will intentionally or unintentionally let go of some ghosts.
Finally, in the field of vision, there is no place for captivity, and I have not seen how many years of purple, finally felt tired.
He decided to go back.
Because there is still a place, there are people he knows well, and people he cares about.
Extraordinary tribes, a large-scale, populous tribe, although remote, is a very famous trading center.
Because this tribe is the first to have the ability to protect humanity.
The leader, named Yifan, is said to be a powerful awakened person.
The second leader, Qingyi, is a very beautiful woman. She always has rumors, and she does not care about the affairs of the Qing Dynasty. In fact, she is the wife of the leader Ivan.
The three leaders Angus, who know his name very few, he rarely appears, extremely mysterious, but there have been rumors that this talent is the most powerful existence of the extraordinary tribe.
On this day, one person and one beast came outside the extraordinary tribe.
For the arrival of this stranger, many people have glanced at it, they are indifferent, and they are admirers and imitators of saints. They are too poor and can't afford a golden robe.
The legend about the saints ~www.readwn.com~ has long spread to all the places where human beings live in the world.
In the worship of the saints, many people began to have a kind of learning, wearing a gold robe, with a little beast.
In this extraordinary tribe, there are no fewer than twenty imitators who come every day.
Along the way, Zi Yan has long been eccentric about those imitators, and those who look at the smokyness of the purple scorpion often despise a smile.
Zi Yan looked at this territory that was many times larger than the original, and could not help but smile.
Since I am back, it is natural to find a friend.
He perceives the existence of Qingyi and walks directly toward the other's residence.
Just waiting to reach the door of Qingyi, Ziyan was stopped by two people.
"This place prohibits outsiders from stepping on and leaving quickly!"
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