Vol 3 Chapter 882: 9 dead
The sable disappeared.
The woman’s shadow, who had been standing there for a long time, also disappeared.
The annoyance and remorse of the face of the moon, he should have guessed.
The woman’s virtual shadow has not left, she must be waiting for something.
During her frequent attention to the purple, it is clear that the target has long been identified.
In this case, it is useless to try more people.
Only purple.
Unfortunately, he reacted too slowly.
Everyone around was shocked. Is this a success?
"Damn!"
The moon stepped toward the front and wanted to follow the entrance to the hall. It was just near the main hall, which was a powerful force that shook him back.
Others stepped forward and looked at the main hall in front.
Their expressions are extremely complicated.
Originally, it was decided that everyone could not get a chance, so everyone tried it. Who could think of it?
I knew that Zi Yan could be recognized, and the Holy Moon will never give Zi Zi a chance.
Rather Stick to your guns.
The people on the periphery are also exclaimed, and it seems incredible.
On the other side of the San Lei, there was a smile on everyone’s face.
The bereaved families were also very surprised. Only Tasha’s expression was very calm, and it seemed that she had already anticipated this scene.
At this moment, she really let go of her heart.
It seems that when she entered here, the vision she saw was not an illusion.
The sable stood in a space instead of entering the hall.
It is empty and nothing can be seen.
He looked calm and calmly looked around, and it seemed that he was not surprised.
In fact, when everyone succeeded one after another, Zi Yan had already guessed that he might succeed, because the familiar feeling still exists.
"Little brother, you don't seem to be surprised to see yourself here." The voice of the woman's illusion sounded from the back.
Zi Yan looked back at each other and said: "There was speculation before."
The woman looked up and down and said: "So, do you think this is a very lucky thing?"
Zi Yan nodded: "Of course."
The woman said: "Well, look at your luck, how far you can go."
I saw the woman waving immediately, and the next moment Zi Zi disappeared from this space, he came to the door of the temple.
At the foot is a stone step that extends to the main hall in front.
"Go, the things you want are inside." The woman pointed at the main hall.
The main hall is less than a hundred feet away from this place. For such a short distance, the purple dragonfly can arrive in an instant, even if it is slowly walking, it will not last long.
“Just inside?” Zi Yan asked, some were not sure, because it seemed too easy.
"Of course, it's inside." The woman said with a smile, it seems that in front of Zi Yan, her smile is much more.
Only at the moment, her smile has some other meanings.
The purple scorpion walked forward, one step, two steps, three steps, and was very careful, but there was no accident.
This made him let go and continue to move forward.
At the time of Jiuzhang, a ray of light suddenly appeared from the front. It was the presence of a warrior, standing in front of the purple scorpion.
The purple scorpion subconsciously retreats, because the breath from the other side is very strong, which makes him feel a strong threat.
"If you want to move on, you have to punch him."
After the other party appeared, she did not speak. It was a woman’s virtual shadow.
"Just a punch?" Zi Yan asked again.
"Yes, there is only one punch, then you can move on." The woman nodded and said nod.
"Well, come on."
The purple scorpion puts out the posture and stands there motionless.
When the man was swaying, he arrived in front of the purple sable, wearing his armor, but he was not clumsy and bloated, and he punched out.
This punch, it seems unremarkable, like the initiative to release water, but in the moment of the boxing movement, an indescribable breath, oncoming.
Like a calm sea, suddenly a dragon is thrown out, and the wind and rain are great.
The purple cicada was caught in a boxing chest, and he was able to clearly perceive that a strange force poured into his body through the fist of the other side.
This force instantly filled his body, not hurting the soul does not hurt Dan Tian, just hit the body.
The bones of his body broke open in an instant, like a fried bean, creaking.
An indescribable pain came from the eyes of Zi Yan, which instantly appeared in the picture many years ago. At that time, there was a monk who was a sacred figure, and used similar means to shatter his own bones.
The body of the purple scorpion fell softly and lost consciousness.
The presence of the armor disappeared after a punch.
The front is empty, and the words of the woman's illusion are taken. As long as they bear a punch, they can move on.
Unfortunately, Zi Yan has not stood up.
The woman’s illusion was next to the purple sable, watching the purple singer who had no consciousness, and said: “It’s just a punch that fainted. I really don’t know how your body is made.”
The woman’s shadow did not leave immediately, but sat next to it and waited quietly.
She did not mean to help the purple.
If you look carefully, you will find that there is a steady recovery in the body of the purple scorpion. This force was left by the previous people. At the time of recovery, the broken skeleton of the sable is also restored.
I don't know how long it took, Zi Yan opened her eyes and woke up.
At this moment, his body is still very painful, and the broken bones have not healed. He also feels the strange repairing power.
He sat up slowly and began to heal his knees.
Prior to this, Zi Yan intentionally looked around, and the previous existence of a punch had disappeared.
The woman’s illusion said in the purple squatting knee: “A punch is killed~www.readwn.com~ Your body is too weak.”
Zi Yan asked: "Is he holy?"
The woman giggled. "If the Holy Spirit is fine, there is such a weak Holy One in the world."
It’s not a holy sacred, it’s a stun of a punch, which makes the purple stun very shocked, but the most important thing at the moment is healing.
Time does not know how long it has passed, and the body of the sable has fully recovered.
He opened his eyes and was able to recover so quickly because there was a strange power in the body.
This power can quickly recover the flesh.
Standing up in the purple, looking at the front.
The woman’s virtual shadow said: “Congratulations, you can move on.”
Zi Yan looked at each other.
The woman smiled and nodded, encouraging Ziyan to move on.
The purple scorpion took a deep breath and continued to move forward.
No accidents, no danger, and it went very smoothly.
However, after the nine-footer, there was another presence of armor.
Purple is not sure, the other party is not the previous person.
Or the dialogue of women's virtual shadows, only need to block a punch, Ziyan can continue to move forward.
There is no room for other choices, Zi Yan chooses to accept.
Another punch.
Purple stunned!
