Katakuri turned his gaze to the gods on the wall.

As I said, it was forgotten, and the words were very sloppy.

Katakuri reckons that these words don't make any sense at all.

The exercises are still included.

One thought.

"It's a pity to refine it into a magic weapon!"

Katakuri smiled slightly, "Oh, do you remember how you got here?"

The little skeleton said: "I was originally just a lifeless white bone, respected by my master, given a soul, and then began to devour the flames of other souls from ignorance, and finally grew up to the present!"

"Yes, the former you, just a very ordinary bone!"

Katakuri smiled, "Bones can grow to this point, you say, if this bone ......"

"Master, you said it!"

Xiao Yan exclaimed, "You want to give this skull a soul fire?

Katakuri whispered, a smile on his lips, "As long as the skull left by the deceased, he can get the soul flame, because there is such a good carrier, why should I give it up? It is just a magic weapon to make magic weapons, but if you become a living being, a dead creature, he can grow."

The unknown skeleton of the dead creatures, I'm really looking forward to it..."

1287: A New Life

"General"?"

In the purgatory space, outside the White Stone Palace, countless people looked at the White Bone Palace and Katakuri with curiosity.

"It's the skeleton of a behemoth, it's hard to imagine!"

"Wu Shen Continent, has such a big head, it's still a dragon!"

"The dragon's head is also huge, obviously not the shape of a dragon, the dragon's length, it's round!"

Everyone was talking outside the Bone Palace.

Yemo was panicked and people were scared.. Yemo couldn't have so many taboos, and flew directly into the White Bone Palace and lived on Katakuri's neck.

"Mo'er, go out first, your heart is soft, take out the ink, everyone wait, go back to practice!"

Kataku rang, and then whispered to Ye Molu, "Mo'er, go back first!"

"Ahh

Huang Xinru came in and took away Yemo.

Everyone else has a strong sense of curiosity, but Katakuri said they have no choice but to leave and return to their enclosed room.

Katakuri flew out of the White Bone Palace with Lan Wen and the others and landed above the palace.

Then Katakuri knelt on his knees on the white palace of bones, his index finger shining with a dazzling silver light.

Silver light, it is in the palace of bones.

Creatures that could easily point to death seem to be in a big way at the moment.

Oh, Katakuri whispered, "At first, my strength was just a martial art.

I'm just in the middle of martial arts.

I didn't expect to have Wu Sheng's power today.

It's still hard.

I don't know how many years I've been dead bones.

Oh, I still don't believe that.

Evil, don't believe you can't cope with your dead being!"

Katakuri's physical strength was like a flood of water, and then turned into silver light and entered the White Bone Palace, and the silver light was dazzling, illuminating the purgatory space of the entire movie.

But it's hard, and even if Katakuri goes all out and wants to point out this unknown flaw, it's still very difficult.

Katakuri put a drug at the entrance and continued to exert force with his eyes closed.

Silver light continued to pour into the White Bone Palace.

The sweat of the beans stretched from Katakuri's forehead to the tip of his nose, his cheeks drooped, and finally fell on the White Bone Palace. _

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