Library of Heaven’s Path

"Dragon lock is the last defense of the closed organization. The design is clever. If it is not repaired, it can't be broken. Even once it is locked, even the Tiangong master can't open it!"

The main face of the game is iron and blue.

This is the last trick of the Heavenly Engineer, just like the self-explosion of the warrior. No one has to use it, no one uses it, usually to prevent foreign enemies from invading, or to be with others, to activate.

After falling, there is no possibility of reopening, even the dragon can not enter, known as broken dragon.

Unless the power exceeds the range that this organ can withstand, it can be broken, as if the other side said it.

Otherwise, no matter how you attack, it is useless.

"That... are we not going out?"

The versatility of the nine can only be opened. Among them, the strongest is the same as the four, the distance can be broken, and the difference is far.

When you can't break it, how can you leave?

"I see!"

Zhang Xuan also frowned, came to Shimen, touched his finger, and appeared in the brain.

"The six-level broken dragon lock, the six-star heavenly engineer Hu Yangzi refining, special materials refining, difficult to break open. Disadvantages: First, refining techniques..."

When you read the book, the hanging face is also very ugly.

Although this broken dragon lock has shortcomings, it is not his strength and can be cracked.

That is to say...the other party said yes, it’s impossible to reach the nine-fold, and it’s impossible to break this thing.

What should I do?

Do you have to be trapped here?

Thinking about how to leave, I heard Zhao Feiwu’s voice sound: “You don’t have to be nervous. Since he wants to win, he certainly can’t trap himself here, and he can’t go out forever!”

"This..."

"Yes!"

There are a glimpse of the crowd, and then the eyes are lit at the same time.

Since this guy wants to win, he must think about how to leave after success. How can he put himself in the mortal bureau?

"How to get out, solve this guy is thinking of ways, now our biggest danger is not trapped!"

Zhang Hang Road.

Even if it really can't go out, the food in the storage ring can at least make the people live for a few years without any problem. In addition to Lingshi, it will definitely not die in a short time.

And now, the most terrible thing is the owner of the tomb, the hidden witch spirit, who does not find it to kill, they must not live.

"Solve me? Do you have this strength?"

After hearing the hanging, the voice snorted.

"Whether or not, try it!" Kim stepped forward from the sea, his wrist turned over, and a jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, carefully looking around for a week, seemingly trying to find out where the other person is.

"Try? Then I will show you how ridiculous this idea is!"

Hey!

The sound ended, and a ray of light came straight from the temple. Kim did not have time to react from the sea, and he was smashed in the chest.

Hey!

The whole person flew out and hanged on the wall, vomiting blood.

"Golden Seniors!"

I didn’t expect the strongest gold to go from the sea, even if I didn’t even take a shot, I was seriously injured by the flying, and everyone was all fists tight.

It will be able to make the four strong players, and even have no ability to dodge defense. The other party is not a six-star soul teacher, nor is it their strength, they can compete.

Jin was injured from the sea, and Zhang Hang was not in a hurry. Instead, he took the opportunity to look at the place where the light was generated.

Hey!

A book appeared in my mind and I opened it.

"Is the power of the agency?"

The hanging eyebrows wrinkled.

The attack just now is not the martial art of the soul teacher, but also the power of the organ.

That is to say... just relying on the attack just now, it is still impossible to find out the location of the other party.

"The soul teacher can't make people find the location, otherwise, prepare in advance, close the acupuncture points, how to win?"

Seeing his move, Luo Zhu passed the voice again.

"Yes!" Zhang candid.

The soul teacher wins the house, invading from the acupuncture point, similar to the sneak attack. If you have preparedness in advance, close the acupuncture point, the soul resists, and the other party wants to succeed, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money!

After all, the original soul is driven out of the body and merged into it. Once the body owner refuses to resist and gets a destroyed body, it will become useless.

Because of this, this guy is definitely not likely to let the people find the trace, otherwise, it will not be a success. Once someone takes out the items against the soul, then the strength is useless.

"You don't have to find me where you are, you can't find it, you don't have to think about killing me, your strength is not enough!"

I heard the sound of the two people, and the voice continued to sound, like looking down at everyone: "When you enter here, you must be prepared to be defeated, but... I can only win one, so... others It’s all safe.”

"Safety? I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Put them here, it’s definitely not as simple as that.

He doesn't believe that after this guy wins, he can let everyone leave.

After all, the Witchcraft Master is a taboo. Once the news of the victory is passed out, even if it is successful, there is no shortage of people who want to kill him.

"I said security, but I don't have to die for the time being. As for how long I can live, I will see your own choice!"

The voice smiles.

"Choose?" Zhang frowned.

"Yes, I am giving you two choices now. First, I have three levels here. I can pass it. I can't kill it. However, I won't leave it, let me be here, let me die!"

The voice.

"Levels?" Everyone has a glimpse.

This guy is not going to win it? What is the level card?

Zhang Xuan also two monks can not understand the mind.

General appraisal of teachers, special occupations, will be critical, this guy is so strong, want to kill himself and others, easy, what to do with this stuff?

However, if you are trapped now, the other party will not show up. If you want to kill, you will kill it. If you want to kill it, you will lose it. The decision is not in their hands. If you are confused, you will feel weird and you will not be able to refuse.

"Second?" Zhang Hang continued to ask.

"Second, I will kill you one by one, killing someone who is willing to go to justice!" voice shouted.

Unexpectedly, the second condition is still a matter of course, and everyone is more confused.

This guy is bent on making them jealous. What is the purpose?

"Will it be... choose a guest sheep?" Luo Zhu could not help but say.

"Selecting a guest sheep?"

Selecting a guest sheep is a herder's statement.

When you come to the guest, you usually kill the sheep, and how to choose a delicious killing among the flocks becomes a big problem.

Normally, the flock will run, and the happiest and fastest side of the run will be the best.

The other party makes everyone pass the mark, will it be the same as the election of the guest sheep, through the assessment, choose one of them to best fit the physique, in order to better integrate, let the strength decay the lowest.

"Maybe!"

After analyzing it, Zhang nodded.

It’s very possible to say this.

The Witchcraft Master has won the house. It is not that everyone is suitable. It is like the soul of the previous one, and it is hard to merge and succeed.

Even if it is really successful in the future, because of the physique, the future achievements will be limited.

It’s like someone who is good at using a sword, not letting him use a hammer.

Unsuitable things, even if they are good, can't play the biggest effect.

This guy is forcing himself to wait for someone to make a decision. It is very likely that he is holding this plan and determining the most appropriate body through selection, and then making a decision.

Otherwise, a soul that has lived for a long time, can't be so boring, shut the dragon lock and play with everyone.

It is estimated that when everyone comes, they will make this plan. At the beginning, there is no move. When they enter the passage, they will break the way and reveal their voices.

"Yes, I am choosing a guest sheep? See if there is any physique that suits the Witchcraft... How, fear?" Hearing their conversation, the voice rang again.

"Afraid? Not yet!"

Zhang shook his head: "Where is your level? Put it out, let us see it!"

"This is almost the same!"

See him promise, the voice then goes on: "Don't expect it to be closed, it won't be seen by me! The standard I choose is the physique, not the speed and means of crossing! Remember, you can pass the customs. Will not be killed, can't get through... can only regret to say goodbye to everyone!"

Boom!

With the end of the discourse, there was a huge stone monument in the hall.

"This is the most basic of the Witchcraft division. [You are practicing the soul. You can cultivate it in ten days. If you pass the customs, even if you can’t do it after ten days, you will be The agency directly obliterated!"

The voice has no feelings of martyrdom.

"Introduction to the soul?"

Zhang Hang looked at the stone tablet and saw that it was full of words, and the first three characters were like piercing the soul, giving people a tremor of the soul.

Inspire the soul!

The practice of witchcraft.

I thought that the first level was what I didn’t expect to be a practice of cultivation!

"It seems that this guy is trying to select someone who can practice witchcraft!" Zhang Suedu understands: "Also, you can practice the soul-stricken, explain the physique of the Witch, and then you can practice. , reach the peak again!"

When you are good at practicing swords, you naturally hope to win a sword, and it will be much easier to cultivate.

As a witch soul teacher, you decide to win, and you definitely want to find one. You can practice the witchcraft and practice. After success, you can use this body to better practice.

"Don't be lucky, drag it to the last day, and then lead the soul out. This is of no use to me, there is no talent, it is not determined by the speed of the soul. And... If you start practicing, you can’t do it yourself...”

I am afraid that everyone will push each other, not concentrate on cultivation, and the sound is measured.

However, his words are not over yet, and he heard the voice of the youth faint: "This soul-seeking, looks good... But do you have a similar practice? The more the better, the better... first come One thousand, let me see?"

A sound is "a thousand?"