Everything that happened outside, nothing to know about the night, and even the things in the mysterious territory of the fire, he knew nothing about it.

The control of the gun of the gods is more difficult to get to the back, but the more powerful it is, the ten-shot gun of the gods is like ten hidden weapons that are highly poisonous, attacking the enemy from all directions, as long as there is a breakthrough defense line, attacking the source. Force, if you suddenly rotate, there is absolutely a good chance to kill the enemy.

In the front, it took a thousand years, and the night light cold could rotate the six-shot gun of the gods, but in the second thousand years, he could only control the gun of the nine-bar slaughter at the same time. At the moment, two thousand six hundred years have passed, but the ten-shot butcher's gun cannot be rotated at the same time.

"No! I will go crazy if I continue to practice this way!"

The guns of the gods in the air burst, and the precious source of the source refused to be recovered and escaped in the air. The night is light and cold, holding his head, his face is blue and violent, his face is full of pain.

He has always been paranoid about trying to rotate the guns of the Ten Shots to perfection. He has a feeling of faintness. It seems that the ten-shot sacred gun rotates together, and it will have great power to reach a perfect state and have a powerful bonus. Therefore, it took six hundred years to be so paranoid, but the result is still difficult to achieve.

Kneeling on the floor, the night is cold and holding his head, shaking constantly, feeling the head is exploding. He didn't know if the soul had a problem, or if his soul was not strong enough to control the ten-shot butcher's gun to rotate. But he did not dare to explore the soul space, but he could only stubbornly practice it over and over again.

He is very scared!

One thousand six hundred years ago, there was a sudden insult in the depths of his soul. He knew that something must have happened. He even thought about nothing, and the heart of Vulcan didn’t want to go out, go home, go back and see!

However, he later forced the suppression of his inner panic. He practiced the gun of the gods and spirits over and over again, and he fell into the realm of almost madness. With cultivation, let yourself not think about it, don't think about it...those things that make him extremely scared.

He knows very well that if something really happens, with his impulsive personality, he will definitely desperately try to attack Shen Tuxiong and kill him! The strength of Shen Tuxiong's nine products to the peak of the peak, only one final, he died!

Therefore, he told himself that even if he wants to go out, he must get the heart of Vulcan. After so many years of hard work, it cannot be in vain. With the heart of Vulcan, the Vulcan armor is activated, and I go out, even if I am impulsive, it is possible to save a life. Only by keeping alive, will there be a chance to kill Shen Tuxiong!

"The heart of Vulcan, I must get it! I wish Yi, don't be me! Don't you do it for me!"

The night is cold and low, whispering low and low, over and over again, let yourself forget the pain in the head like an explosion, let yourself forget the deep fears and fears in the soul.

Long time, long time!

The feeling of pain in the cold night of the mind finally disappeared. He fell to the ground with powerlessness, gasping with a big mouth and a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the night was light and cold, and he woke up. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the top of the stone wall. He didn't know where he was at the moment, he didn't know who he was, he didn't know what he was doing. ...

The mind began to gradually wake up, the night is light and cold, but there is a strong feeling in the depths of the soul. It seems that his soul is passing a message, let him investigate and pay attention!

This kind of feeling came very suddenly, and it came to be very inexplicable. It made the night light and cold... The whole body was scared of cold sweat!

Is the soul finally going to change again?

Night light cold knows that things that you have been escaping are going to happen! He stared at him with his wide eyes in horror, and he was a little lost. If he dies like this, he really can't imagine how much disappointment his family, his woman, his children will be sad, draining and smashing adults.

He forced himself not to pay attention to the soul space, but the gods couldn't help but explore the soul space. His eyes grew bigger and bigger, and the fear on his face became more and more intense.

He is the nine-strong strong man, the cold night monarch is right, he is the first day of the gods is also right. But he is also a human being, he will also be afraid, but also have seven passions and desires! Of course he will be ashamed, fear and fear!

The soul space has become more strange after 1600 years!

The soul space is definitely bigger than the ordinary material plane at this moment, but the ocean of soul floating in the space has become a fist... so big! The thunder and lightning within the power of the outer space surrounded by space, from all directions, the fist-like soul of the ocean overbearing. The soul ocean has turned into a golden sphere, exuding a brilliant luster, while the soul of the soul contained in it is also getting stronger and stronger!

When the soul of the sea before the cold night did not change, it was tempered by lightning and began to slowly become smaller. At this moment, there is no expectation of the night cold. For 1,600 years, the ocean of souls of millions of miles is compressed into a fist!

The ocean of such a huge soul has been compressed to such a small size, and the density inside is absolutely high and scary. No explosion has already been unexpectedly unexpected. But at the moment, it is still getting smaller...

One thing is compressed to the limit, there is only one ending - the big bang!

The last explosion, the night light cold did not know why he did not die, but formed such a strange new soul space! This night, I don’t believe that I will have such good luck!

The most important thing is that the last time his soul changed, it was because the power of darkness and the power of light collided. This time, the essence is different. The soul ocean is compressed to the limit. It will definitely explode. The soul and the ocean are all divided and collapsed. How can he live?

"Can't wait! I have to win the heart of Vulcan, go out immediately! In a short time, I will try my best to kill Shen Tuxiong! I don't have time to wait, I can't gamble!"

The fear brought by death makes the night light down! He decided to go out immediately, forcing Yi to kill Vulcan, and then immediately left, with the Vulcan armor, tried every means to kill Shen Tuxiong, get the secret method, help Xiaohe reshape the real body, It also allows everyone to return to the realm of the gods.

The sphere formed by this soul ocean has signs of explosion at all times. He estimates that it will be suppressed to the limit for up to five hundred years and then explode! . He must... the last fight before dying!

I figured out everything, and the night was light and cold, but it was easy to get down. One person knows that he must die, but he will not be so afraid of death!

"call out!"

The ten-bar slaughter of the gun, whistling out, spinning in the air for a moment, the night light cold began to try the last test. As a result, the nine-shot long gun can rotate at the same time, but the tenth long gun still spins and collapses immediately, bursting, and the other nine shots of the guns burst together.

He smiled a bit and knew the current strength of the soul, unable to control the rotation of the ten-shot slayer. I don't think about it anymore. I have a gun that kills the gods, and the night light has already had the enthusiasm of wishing me.

One-handedly recruited the gun of the gods, the night light cold gods swept away, but found that Xiaohe is still sleeping, sighing, and I don’t know if I can see Xiaobai wake up again before I die!

Flashing out of the Imperial Palace, the night light cold immediately released the overbearing gods, and scanned it throughout the mysterious territory of the fire. When he saw the dim light of the Vulcan Island, the spirit was shocked. The hand-to-hand knife, locked in the figure of Yi, and then fluttered slowly in the back garden where Zhu Yi was in the unscrupulous.

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