Tianchen and the other two soul slaves looked at each other and their eyes were hot. The master is not strong, but he has done a lot of earth-shattering things, and the master himself is very strange. Maybe it is really hopeful or not?

In the sea of ​​two souls that are light and cold at night, a white bridge stands across. On the bridge, a white misty air floated quietly on it, and did not reveal any breath. It felt very sparse.

But at this moment, the night light cold knows that this thing is not normal!

This... is really the power of the source! With its help, the Sayādaw is the perfect weapon!

There is no sense of time, the night light cold began to follow the method of the Emperor, the gods fully exerted on this white cotton, trying to let white cotton leave the bridge.

This method, I tried it before the night, but I didn’t dare to use all the gods. After all, this thing is above the soul ocean. If it is too barbaric, the soul ocean collapses and he will die. But now the Emperor said, and it is about to die soon, of course, the night is not scrupulous!

"Get up!"

In the night, the cold soul sipped, and all the gods knew it on the white cotton. At this moment, the two souls of the ocean trembled, and even the night light felt that the soul bridge was shaking. But the night was cold and very happy, because... this group of white cotton was lifted by his god.

The night light cold felt the hope, began to fully control the gods, and let the white cotton move toward the ocean of the soul on the left. White cotton moves very slowly. Every time you move a little, the night is cold and you feel the soul and the ocean are shaking. The spirit begins to be extremely exhausted. It feels a little weak and the mind is blank.

Night light cold knows that this is the pressure of God's knowledge, which leads to the feeling of the soul, which is normal. Did not stop for a while, continue to urge the white cotton to move toward the ocean of the soul on the left.

"hiss…"

When the lightness of the night is extremely difficult, move the white cotton to the top of the soul ocean. This soul ocean suddenly contracted, but the intense pain, instantly spread throughout the soul of the ocean, the night light body suddenly collapsed, the whole body pains, and the cold sweat instantly fell.

"Rely, actually went back?"

When the pain of the night was light and the pain was slightly relieved, the gods swept it again and found that the white cotton actually returned to the bridge and could not help but get angry. But he didn't dare to delay the slightest time. For a while, the power of God is only a quarter, so don't hurry, wait until the game is over!

"Fight!"

The night is light and cold, and I think of a way to let a soul command the gods, another soul to control the body, use one heart and two to withstand the pain, and push the power of the source to the edge of the soul ocean and directly enter the ** That will be successful!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The pain brought by the soul makes the night screaming, the eyes, ears and nose begin to overflow with blood, and the muscles on the face are completely distorted. The whole person is like a demon, horrible, and his body is cold.

"Lord, master... what's wrong with this?"

"Well, the master is going to die, although our soul slave contract is also lifted, but it is our turn to die!"

"If you die, you will die. The final destination of the warrior is death. Unfortunately, I have not had the chance to go back to the family to see it, hehe..."

The three soul slaves, who were shocked and screamed, sighed. Sigh for the night, and sigh for their own destiny.

"Hey, hey!"

Unexpected--

The behemoths in Dongfu shouted, and hundreds of arms screamed hard. Under the gaze of the three people in Tianchen, countless tentacles, sweeping away from the night, seemed to entangle him alive.

Numerous tentacles instantly wrapped the night light into the cold, layer by layer, and wrapped into a big scorpion. And this monster is constantly picking up, every time it makes Tianchen three souls tremble, the body shakes.

"What is the situation? This monster... seems to be afraid?"

"Yes, he is afraid, you look at its eyes! He is afraid, in fear!"

"What happened? Is there a sage to save us? Isn't the butterfly dancer coming?"

Although the soul is shaking, the three are excited.

Things are always demon, this monster is so abnormal, what must have happened. The three gods opened up and began to probe around, but to their disappointment, the hall was quiet, and there were no abnormalities in the numerous passages around.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a green blood sprayed around and splashed three faces. Then, under the horror of the three men, the hand wrapped in a tent like a scorpion, a hand with a white light stretched out, and the palm of the hand was a knife, facing the tentacles of the tentacle!

"Hey!"

Countless root tentacles, like a tree branch cut by a sword, instantly broke. The heavy fall on the ground, making a dull sound. A blue figure slowly appeared, and his face was still bloody, but the light in his eyes was so stinging that the three could not open his eyes.

"Hey!"

The monster's countless tentacles turned into a shadow of the sky, sweeping away towards the blue figure. The speed is fast, the strength is great, and even the air whistling.

"Hey animals, are you still crazy?"

The figure of Qingpao is of course the night is cold, the night is very excited, and the excitement is very incomparable. He breathes a deep breath, his face has a bright smile, and the feeling of the rest of his life is so good...

Seeing the tentacles of the sky, the tentacles that made him desperate and powerless, but now it feels like a bullwhip...

The hand fell and the figure twisted several times in the air, and dozens of tentacles were cut off instantly. Under the parcel of the power of the source, the whole palm is invincible, and what can't be cut off?

"It is the master, the master, and the master is really successful!"

"What is that white thing? It won't be the power of the source?"

“The Emperor’s Supreme is on the top, and the king’s kingdom has actually produced the power of the source?”

When Tianchen was excited and ecstatic, he was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. Until the gods have repeatedly confirmed, this is indeed the power of the source, but... how does the master of the king of the kingdom come from?

To know the power of the source, it is not a general thing, can give people what, this can only be given by the laws of heaven and earth, is this little master, in fact, a sage, just concealing strength?

The night was cold, but did not care what the three of them thought, surrounded by the power of the source, the body flashed in the hall, the hand fell, until the monster's tentacles were cut off, this stopped the attack.

"You are all right!"

The night was light and cold, and a **** water was spit out. The power of the gods shook and the blood on his face flew. This turned and said to the three people.

"Nothing, the master is mighty! Thank you for your help!" Tianchen looked at each other and squatted on one knee. If they had dissatisfied with them before, they would be completely surrendered at this moment! Surrender to the strong!

"Looking for a look at the treasures, I am going to separate this scorpion!"

The night was light and faint, nodding, and the body was killed by the screaming monsters. Tianchen three people nodded and rushed to the passage.

The green blood flies, the soft flesh splashes, and the night light cold forces the body of this huge monster to be smashed by the power of the source around the palm of the hand. Until this monster, it was completely turned into a piece of ground meat to stop the resentment.

At this time, the voice of Tianchen just sounded, letting the night light and cold spirit shock: "Master, master, you have to come over, this cave has a sword, I suspect this is a... super artifact!"

The author's off topic】: Four chapters are completed, and a small explosion on the weekend!

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