Chapter 800: Fruit of strength

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This pressure is a spiritual thought, extremely tyrannical, raging to the crowd, and where the soul is gone, everyone feels cold.

This naturally includes the purple scorpion and the outsiders, and after they feel this meditation, the look changes instantly.

Ling Nian does not exist in the world of wild animals. Except for outsiders, it is impossible to have any spiritual thoughts here, but now there is not only spiritual thoughts, but also a terrible one, which is terrible to destroy their spiritual thoughts.

If the spirit of Zi Yan is powerful, he deliberately exudes it but hides it. Mo Shen did not find it. Then this raging spiritual thought is extremely arrogant, extremely overbearing and extremely terrifying.

In the face of this horrible horror, the first thing that Ziyan and Mo Shen do is to be on the alert, and the second is to release the spirit of perception of this powerful spiritual mind.

The sky suddenly broke open, and a crack in the dark space appeared in front of everyone. The cracks were dark and dark, such as the ghostly mouth, and the pressure of terror was raging from the cracks.

"The sky is gone, the sky is falling." Many barbarians saw this scene, and they also screamed in an instant, and their faces were full of sorrow.

The purple eyes and the sullen eyes almost fell on the cracks at the moment when the cracks first appeared. It is natural to see from their knowledge that this is a space passage that is forcibly broken.

The ability to forcibly break through the space channel requires strength.

Space channels appeared, many people were horrified on their faces, but there were still a small number of barbarians with faces full of anticipation. In the long memories left by their tribes, the mysterious power of fruit came from here.

The void is broken, the black passage is now, but the fruit of strength does not appear. The next moment from the dark passage is a very tall figure. The other side steps out, walks out of the passage, stands in the air, and overlooks everyone.

In the moment of seeing this tall figure, Zi Yan and Mo Shen’s face changed again and again, and other barbarians saw this scene, but they were even more terrified. Even the most calmly barbarians, after being stumbled, looked devout. Worshiping in the void.

"It is a god, it is a god, how is this possible?"

The tall figure walked out of the passage, and the whole body was full of terrible breath. All the barbarians were worshipping sincerely, while the beasts were kneeling on the ground, facing the terrible breath of the tall figure, and all the beasts were horrified.

Looking at the figure of the sky and the statue of the gods, the purple eyes are almost exclaimed.

The appearance of the other party is actually a god, and the atmosphere that he exudes around him almost touched the entire cloud mountain range. In the barbaric world, only the gods can have such strength.

Next to it, the three people of Black Cliff continued to bow down to the shadows, shouting at the mouth, and the tiger swayed to the lowest, and the body shivered.

The sacred god, the strongest person in the barbaric world, the invincible **** in the hearts of the barbarians, is the only one between heaven and earth.

Mo Shen has stood up from the big stone, and the whole body has been mobilized. He looked at the other party with great taboo and made a defensive posture.

As for the sable, his eyes are watching the gods, his face is full of horror, but this is not the most obvious, the most obvious on the face of the sable is shock, it is puzzled.

Because at the moment of seeing the tall figure, Zi Yan seems to see himself, or the future self, a sense of familiarity emerges from the heart, this feeling is not as ethereal as facing the statue of the god, so illusory, unpredictable At this moment, Zi Yan clearly perceives this familiar feeling, and he also feels the source of this familiarity in an instant.

Perfect body, this source is the perfect body, claiming to be the most powerful body among human beings.

"The sacred spirit is actually a perfect body, but it is the perfect body to reach the extreme." This discovery makes the purple heart appear in the waves.

The gods were volleyed and looked down. The blind man with no emotional fluctuations fell on Mo Shen after sweeping a circle.

During this period, the sacred **** only glanced at the sable, but in the perception of the sable, this sacred **** was observing himself from the moment he appeared, until now.

The scorpion of the sacred **** fell on Mo Shen. The next moment, he released a super-strong pressure from him. Under this pressure, everyone could not move if they were fixed.

The barbarians who are worshipping are still in the state of worship, and the beasts are still in the shape of shackles. Only the purple scorpion and Mo Shen are still standing. Everyone is under this pressure, and they are motionless. Only the eyeballs can move.

"Give, the fruit of strength."

Above the sky, the gods open their mouths, and the sounds like Huang Zhong Da Lu are generally heard in the sea of ​​people, and they are bright and crisp.

As the words fell, the sacred **** pointed out a finger, and pointed out that there was a little light on his fingertips. Then the light became bigger, brighter and more dazzling.

After the break, in front of the fingertips of the gods, a ball of the size of a walnut-like radiant glow, and after molding, it flies toward Mo Shen.

The ball is the fruit of strength, the power that the sacred **** condenses.

Mo Shen couldn't move. It was still anxious to be stared at the previous heart. Some panic, but after seeing the power of fruit flying toward him, he was relieved, and there was a touch of joy in his eyes.

The fruit of the power is turned into a light slanting in the hands of Mo Shen. This is a fruit of strength. Once taken, a five-level fighter can instantly break through to the sixth level, or a five-level wild beast. Become a sixth level.

This is the most magical thing in the barbaric world, and it is also the most anti-sky thing.

One finger, two fingers, three fingers, the gods are full of six fingers toward the Mo Shen, after the six fingers, Mo Shen has already had six power fruits in his hands, once all swallowed refining, then only one level of physical strength , will reach the sixth level and reach the limit of leaving the world.

Six strength fruits are still in hand, still unable to move, and there is a ecstasy in the eyes. Now he is a first-class power. As long as he swallows five, he can break through to the sixth level, leaving one to repay the Muzu.

Six fingers fell, and the gaze of the gods moved again. This time he still didn't go to see the purple, but looked at other barbarians, or the beasts.

Subsequently, the sacred **** once again pointed.

As each finger falls, there is a fruit of power falling into the other's hands, but this time the gods are no longer generous to send six, one at a time.

But just one is enough to make the guy who gets the fruits of strength happy.

It is worth mentioning that the six-level wild tiger is fortunate enough to get a fruit of strength, and the black cliff next to the purple scorpion is the same as the other two four-level fighters.

With the distribution of the fruit of strength, Zi Yan’s heart was obviously anxious. According to the truth, he should be given to this outsider first, but now, he has already issued a lot, but he has not given him one.

At this moment, Zi Yan is seriously skeptical. Is it a barbaric person who used the perfect body to change the way, and this sacred **** did not find it, and this was ignored.

Just when the heart was extremely embarrassed and anxious, the gods who had more than a dozen strengths of fruit were distributed, and the eyes finally fell on the purple eyes. Although before this, the purple eyes felt that the other side had been paying attention to themselves, but maybe only His illusion, but now, the gods are really looking at the purple.

Looking at the purple scorpion, it is still dull, without any sensation. At this moment, Ziyan is concerned with the fruit of strength, not whether there is any feeling on the other side of the face, let alone no feelings, even if the other party sees the purple scorpion immediately crying It doesn't matter, it's important to give strength to the fruit.

Finally, under the complicated mood of embarrassment, anxiety, and anticipation, the sacred **** finally pointed out a finger to the purple sable.

"Hey."

The ray of light flashed, and a fruit of strength emerged from the other's fingers, then slanted down into the hands of the sable.

There is a power fruit in the hands of Zi Yan, but he does not give up, because he is an outsider, he should get six according to the treatment, even if he can only use one, but this is not the case. .

He can keep the other five, and when he goes out, he will give it to the monk, to the konjac, or to the fairy, dragon and tiger. This counts, the five powers of the district seem to be insufficiently distributed.

Fortunately, the sacred **** did not swear, and the second finger went to the purple sable. During the flashing of the light, the second force fruit was formed and fell into the hands of the sable.

At this moment, after many people have sensed this scene, they have doubts and curiosity in their eyes. They don't understand why this barbarians are different. They have two fruits of strength. You must know that the former barbarians are each one.

However, after the second finger fell, the third finger of the gods fell again, and the third strength fruit fell into the hands of the purple.

Subsequently, it is the fourth finger, the fifth, the sixth.

There are six power fruits in the hands of the purple sable. This is comparable to the treatment of outsiders. At this moment, except for the three people who know the details of the purple enamel, everyone is extremely puzzled. They can’t figure it out, and they don’t understand. Why is a barbarian enjoying the same treatment as an outsider?

Equal, the answer is naturally different.

After the sixth finger fell, the sacred **** had a pause in the three-interest, and his face flashed a hesitation. Then he pointed a finger at the purple.

Seven, the purple scorpion has seven strength fruits in his hand, one more than the outsider.

The hearts of the people are puzzled and doubtful. At the same time, they are also guessing what the origin of this barbarian is. They are even more favored than the outsiders. There is also a glimpse of doubts in the eyes of the people, but soon the doubts become cold.

Even if the seven can be how ~www.readwn.com~ have a life to eat, not to mention seven, even eight, nine can be.

Mo Shen has already had a fight for the heart.

But this thought just started, the gods once again point to the point, the eighth force fruit formed, and fell into the hands of the purple.

Then, the ninth finger was again pointed out, and the ninth force fruit was given to the sable after the molding.

Already won nine, everyone can't afford it, but after the gods once again pointed out, everyone felt confused.

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