God Of Slaughter

Chapter VIII Chapter Overdraft

Hey!

The magic clock is more than a glimpse, and the circle of magic light spreads out like a water pattern, spreading in all directions.

The face of the sneaky scorpion was full of sorrowful emotions. He held the magic clock and swayed constantly, letting the evil power in the magic clock gradually condense.

The thick magic of the group, released from the magic clock, a circle of magic lines filled in, and the sneaky soul reached a tacit understanding, search for any similar fluctuations in the vicinity.

Suddenly, the light of the magic clock was distorted behind a tombstone.

The ghosts screamed and screamed, and the magic clock in the hands slammed a strong power shock, a thick and condensed energy wave, reaching that piece.

Hey!

The tombstone was instantly blasted and turned into a stone shard in the sky. In the gray stone powder, a figure walked away.

Fluffy blood, like a mist, the faint **** smell ripples on all sides.

Aya's treasure, the light is dim, she spit out a thick blood, mental exhaustion, leaving at the fastest speed.

Her slender legs, blue boots, and a delicate figure on the boots, when she was flying, the picture madly absorbed her body, making her fast flashing like electric light.

The eyes of the sneaky and savage killer stunned her, and the magic clock in her hand was shaking again.

The magical madness surging, when the magic bell trembled, this area also trembled, a thick black cloud, quickly drifting, slid toward the direction of Aya.

Ai Ya’s face was awkward, and she glanced back, her eyes horrified, and she was mad.

She only has the heavenly triple heaven realm. In the face of such a fierce thing as a ghost, there is no trace of hard-resistance. If she has a myriad of secret treasures, she will have lost her soul just now.

Ai Ya’s heart is full of hatred, but she is not blind. Knowing that at this time, if she dares to stay, she will never be able to recover.

She is trying her best to escape.

In the magical emptiness, the same secret treasure escapes, and Aya is like a god, and it is like a residual image, and it is not seen quickly.

Even the magic cloud released by the sneaky scorpion could not be pursued, and could not lock her life fluctuations. She could only watch her breath disappear a little.

The sneaky hand held the magic clock, indifference suspended in the air, hesitated for a while, only slightly reluctant to return, re-established beside Shiyan.

The war demon, the sneaky scorpion, the golden silkworm, the king of the worm, and the holy spirit of the gods continue to surround the stone rock in the center, guarding against the possible abnormalities.

Among them, the war demon is like a dead object, motionless, without a trace of soul fluctuations.

The sneaky, golden silkworm, and king of the worms are secretly releasing the minds of the soul in three directions. The three seem to have some kind of communication.

The life form of the Holy Spirit is not consistent with them. For a time, it seems that you can't plug in words. Fortunately, the Holy Spirit is a very special kind of alien in this world. He observed it for a while, and quickly adjusted his own soul fluctuations, and ghosts. The cockroach, the golden silkworm, and the king of the worms reached a connection.

The four foreign objects gathered together, and the eyes showed extremely humanized emotions, and they communicated silently.

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After the soul of Shiyan drifted through the hustle and bustle, he suddenly found himself falling into a wonderful space, and immediately noticed the breath of the nine souls.

In the endless wide space, there are thick milky white mist everywhere, and the mist is filled in every corner of the space, like a white ocean.

A multicolored light flashes through the stars in this space, and each light contains strange power.

Some of the light is raging, and when the void fades away, the fires are fierce and violent for a while, while the gentleness and serenity of a while, a cluster of flames jumping, forming a variety of expressions.

In some light, there is a clear water, no trace of impurities. In the light, those waters flow, and the strange water overflows from the middle.

There are also five elements of gold, wood, and earth in the light, which are singular in the light, releasing a unique atmosphere.

Countless rays, like a flying meteor, the sky is flashing away, unable to grasp the trajectory, it is difficult to thoroughly observe the form from beginning to end.

Among the light, there are different forces between heaven and earth, there are five elements of power, the power of despair and fear, the power of fierce fierceness, and the power of illusory soul.

Every kind of power alternates in this strange space, and all kinds of powers are indefinite, seemingly maintaining the existence and order of this space.

Shiyan's soul becomes a virtual shadow, which flashes out in this space, and can clearly detect the categories of those breaths.

After observing for a while, he couldn't make a deep impression, hesitated a bit, and followed the connection with the nine secluded soul flames, swaying in its direction.

In the strange space, there is no gravity, it is like a dream, and his mind is moving. I thought it would take a long time to find the nine souls and souls. So, in an instant, he came to the battle.

A thunderous lightning like a dragon, swimming in a milky white fog, violent.

The thunder and lightning are filled with the atmosphere and strength of the world, filling up that space, as if to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The conscious soul of the demise of Lei Shiyan is hidden in the center of every huge thunder and lightning. Many lightnings condense each other, and even form a huge ancient **** form. With the will of all beings, overlooking the mortal beings, mastering Everything about life.

A cluster of bright silver fire, concise into a silver fire, floating under the numerous lightning.

The silvery sea of ​​fire slams into huge waves, and every wave comes out, which is a raging silver fire that burns and destroys the soul.

The silver flames rushed, and from time to time rushed to the sky, hitting the sturdy electric dragon that was condensed by the dying thunder, and there were countless splendid fireworks.

Around the silver sea of ​​fire, there are two rivers, one white and one red.

In the white river, there are ice crystals, and the crystal blocks are stacked and connected, filling the center of the Yingbai River, releasing the will and energy of ice and cold.

In a red-red river, there is a smoldering fire, showing a lava-like atmosphere in the silk ribbon. In the center of the fire, there is a glimpse of the sun's fine fire, carrying the light of the big day.

These two rivers, next to the silver fire, are also changing.

From time to time, the ice dragons, ice snakes, crystal beasts, and giants that have been condensed by countless ice crystals fly out of the white river. Every creature that is condensed by ice crystals is extremely large, at least hundreds of feet. It contains all the coldness of the ice, and it is extremely embarrassing.

The red-red river was condensed into a red-hot fire, and the fire and rain were sparsely pulled, splattering from the bottom to the top against the heavens and the earth.

Countless thick thunder and lightning, raging in the sky, crushing ice dragons, ice snakes, giants, and volatilizing fire and rain.

Only the will of the extinct soul released from the silver fire can be countered by the thunder and lightning, with the ancient fearless willpower, fighting with the soul of the thunder.

There are countless electric lights intertwined in this space. Thunder and lightning are filled with the void, and the life of the sea of ​​fire and the two rivers fluctuates. Under the spurt of the thunder and lightning, it is gradually weak.

The light and power here are madly colliding, and life is also the life of life in the most primitive way, carrying out the cruel battle of the soul.

laugh!

A lightning-precision smashing shot, the virtual shadow of the rock in the middle, the virtual shadow like a bubble, bursting open.

When the brain hurts, Shiyan wakes up abruptly, and his eyes are bright and diamond-like, and his face is extremely strange.

The wonderful space, I don’t know where it is hidden, even the gods with the power of space can’t detect it.

To be sure, in that space, the four kinds of skyfire battles have reached the most intense moment. Who can survive, it depends on who can finally win this different kind of battle.

If it is defeated by the world, the nine secluded soul flames, the mysterious ice flames, the heart fire will be merged by him, he will evolve again, the life form tends to perfect, reaching the incredible soul height.

And Shiyan, because of the connection with the nine secluded soul flames, the soul flies, the imprint in the world is obliterated.

Life is not imprinted, and even if he is immortal, it means death, and there is no possibility of re-emergence.

If you don't die, you can regenerate the flesh, but you can't let the soul never die.

In this world, the brand of life has been wiped out and dissipated, and there is no way to regroup and recover.

Shiyan naturally does not want to die.

However, he did not know how to help the nine secluded soul flames at this time. When he entered the virtual soul, he was killed by the dying Lei Yan. He could not accurately see the situation inside.

This will definitely not work!

Shi Yan looks gloomy, his face is blue and green, and he feels passive as never before.

The feeling of giving life to others is too wrong, he does not like this feeling!

How to do? How to do?

One thought in the mind quickly flew over, he was searching hard and wanted to find a suitable way.

At this time, the soul of his soul was quickly sucked away.

Shiyan is discolored.

The rapid disappearance of the soul force means that the nine secluded soul flames must have reached an extremely dangerous point. The faster the stone spirit disappears, the more passive the nine soul sorcerer flames are.

Soul power is the root of the main soul. It is formed by the gradual condensation of the gods. Once the soul is consumed, the soul will be annihilated.

Soul power is vitality, which is the foundation of the most primitive source of the military!

Now the nine secluded soul flames are in the *** his vitality, to compete with the extinction Lei Yan.

At this speed, his vitality will be consumed by the Nine Souls in the morning and evening!

No! Never wait like this!

Shi Yan's face was smashed, biting his teeth, and his eyes were fierce.

An aura of light, passing through his mind, his eyes slammed brightly.

Blood ring!

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