"No, no... Boss, you won't die. You said that we will be together forever. You said that you want to stand on the peak. How can you die? Don't worry, my little girl will come back soon, you hold on! ”

Xiaohei is very clear about the cold night. He also wants to go out to the beast space, but there is no magic in the night, and nothing can be done. He always wants to pass the sound to the night, but he is afraid of disturbing the night. Thinking. At this moment, the coldness of the night was completely calm and down to him, and he dared to pass the sound.

"No one can save me. I know very well. You don't have to say these words to comfort me. You know me. If there is a chance, I won't give up. But... even if I die, I am not afraid, this life. I can live like this, I am satisfied, the only regret is that I have not seen my son. I don’t know what he looks like! Oh, I don’t know how to grow up with me..."

The night is lighter and colder, and the more and more people are falling, the whole person, regardless of words or breath, reveals a sense of death, just as it was before the night at the night castle, but at that time, there was no love, and the heart was dead. At the moment, it is in the face of desperation, unable to resist, and can only wait quietly for the arrival of death.

"嗡-"

Turbulent, the night light cold feeling the body of the crystal in the earthquake, so that he slightly stunned, the spirit of a shock, the gods instantly locked Shenjing, thinking that there was a miracle.

The miracle did happen, but the night was still cold and I felt helpless. Just a shock was the black stone in the gods, giving off a white soft glow. This light forms a small shield outside the crystal, resisting the black air. Under the protection of this white mask, the speed of the power is many times slower. But... still fading!

"This is just... late to die!"

Observed for a small half hour, the night light cold has finally been determined, the black mask of the guardian of the main stone, only such a powerful power, can not completely resist the invasion of the black air.

The power of the gods is less than one-third, and the night is already cold. After the blast, the magical power in Shenjing will break through the black airflow. As long as you rush into the veins, you can use the silk power to open the Warlord Hall and let the little black go in!

"Master, I can't! If the master is not dead, please reduce my brother's soul slave time, thank you master, Xing Hui goes one step!"

One pass sounded, the night lightly looked down at the past, but saw the other side, a soul slave body ignited a raging fire, obviously can not help, and instead of this death, it is better to blew, even if you die Let this monster be better.

"boom!"

The fireworks are not particularly beautiful, not big! Even... the body has not turned into powder, but turned into pieces of minced meat, fluttering in the hall, a **** head, rolling countless circles on the ground, a pair of big eyes dead unseen...

The power of the six-character warfare is very horrible, but the self-destruction of the soul slaves of these six warriors is like a dumb gun. Even the tentacle that tied him did not suffer any harm, just oozing some green blood...

Looking at the good guy, looking at the eyes that are not eye-catching, a sad atmosphere is on the hearts of everyone, waiting... this may be their ending!

"boom!"

Another small fireworks bloom, a soul slave can't stand this deadly torment, followed. This time it was a piece of minced meat, which just blew up to the cold face of the night, making his originally desolate heart even more bleak.

"Explore, burst it..."

The night is light and cold, and I am ready to bite my teeth. Otherwise, there will be no divine power, and there will be no chance of self-destruction. Xiaohe will be tired of myself!

"No, don't, don't... boss, you dare to blew, I will never live alone!"

Xiaohei felt the idea of ​​a cold night, a crazy voice, a slight trembling voice, with a crying, despair, with a deep sense of powerlessness...

"Little black, you grow up, don't be so naive, don't forget, you have a drain, you are not alone, the old assembly is watching you in heaven..."

The night was light and cold, and he thought that if he died, would he cross another time? Or fall into the eternal darkness? Or ... solitary to go to the legendary nine Netherland?

"idiot!"

An icy sound is like a thundering bomb, which makes the night and the cold of the whole soul and the ocean tremble. The voice was a little familiar, and the night was faint and stunned, and then there was a ecstasy on his face, exclaiming: "War?"

The voiced horse has been uploaded, and the words are very dissatisfied: "Hey! Don't be too happy, the emperor's remnant soul is sealed in the black stone. There is no way to save you. You don't want to improve your strength. Open the seal, but what kind of treasure is running around all day? If you die like this, the Emperor is blindly looking for your descendant!"

"Predecessors of the War Emperor, don't say this, how can you save yourself, as long as there is a chance, I will never give up!"

The night was not cold because of the roar of the Emperor, but it was extremely exciting, and the soul was still shaking. Although the voice of the Emperor, he said that he could do nothing. But... since he is speaking, it means that at least he has a chance to live. If there is a chance, the night will not give up.

"You stupid goods, obviously have good things, but don't know how to use them. If it is not a trace of the gods on the black stone, I feel that you are going to die, you will be stupid..."

The Emperor once again smashed a pass, and this was said: "The power of the source of your soul in the ocean, and quickly use the gods to motivate it, as long as the rush is out, this garbage beast can easily kill!"

"This is really the power of the source? How do the predecessors of the War King drive?"

The night is light and cold, and the white misty airflow in my mind is actually... the power of the source! The power of the source, invincible, of course, can easily break this beast. Just... how to drive? At night, I have tried many methods, but I can't move half a wire...

"Integrating all the gods, acting on the power of the source, fortunately, there is not much power in your source, otherwise you will definitely not be able to grasp this point. Remember to keep your heart, the first time you force the power of the source, The soul will have severe pain, as long as the power of the source leaves the ocean of the soul, you can control it at will. But if you can't hold it when the soul moves, it will cause the soul to collapse..."

"It's life to die, it depends on your perseverance. You stupid goods, because you, let me save the things that my soul has saved for a long time, if not dead... remember to work hard to cultivate, open the third Re-seal, otherwise it may not be possible, this silk soul will dissipate in advance!"

The Emperor confessed to it and completely fell silent. At night, the coldness of the night is also understood. This warlord said that he would be able to see this third seal again. It turns out that his silk soul is preserved in black stone!

"Tian Chen, don't blew yourself first, maybe we still have to save!"

The night was light and cold, and the three soul slaves who were afraid of the rest were also blew. Then, regardless of the three, close your eyes and start to follow the words of the Emperor, urging the power of the group.

"Boss, boss, you will succeed! Certainly!" Xiao Hei was also excited, and quickly rumored a sentence, and then dared not speak, for fear of disturbing the last stroke of the night.

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