Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Xiao Mu said softly, "Those are not separated from the monks, but the source of the spirit. To be a high-level puppet, you generally have to break away from the spirit of the monks. The battle will exhaust you for a while, and the damage is very fusion. It will only be used on self-destruct puppets."

For a moment I was silly why Xiao Mu meant self-explosion and said this guy is too violent and knows everything. Seems like that broken puppet found on the island must be someone big.

"Little wood, the soul is conceived from its origin, how did it get?" It's hard to believe.

Xiao Mu said gently, "There is a group of primitive people in the puppet capital, who specialize in cultivating gods, and the general primitive spirits are born at the level of saints. Over time, according to their qualifications and learning ability, the weak will be eliminated , the strong will be eliminated."

"Soul Pool" My face is speechless.

"Shall we build an ecstasy pool too?" I said softly.

Xiao Muchai shook his head and said, "It took hundreds of thousands of years to form a group of native gods in the Puppet City. We need the heart of the source, and we simply can't get it."

The heart of origin.

I'm stupid enough to need something like this. He had never heard of it.

"What is the heart of origin?" I said softly.

Xiao Mu thought for a while and said, "Only the existence of the King of God can have the original heart, that is the soul of the King of God, the pool of the soul of God, that is, the soul of the King of God can be decomposed to obtain the heart of the source , produce the soul of God, and one originating heart can produce at least a billion souls." (This sentence means "The soul of God is the soul of God, the soul of God.")

I want to die in my heart, king's soul, is this a joke?

No wonder it was born on the level of saints, no wonder one of them hit three, that's the horror of the puppets.

But it is impossible for me to go somewhere to find the soul of the King of God.

However, Xiao Mu said softly, "I remember that there is an abandoned puppet interface, there may be the source of ecstasy there, master, you can ask Xiaoba to take me to find it."

I am trembling, even if there is an estimate, it is exhausting, but it is better than no hope, seeing that there may be unexpected gains.

After talking and doing, Xiaomu will pass the memory of that interface to Xiaoba, and the minibus can rely on the memory to feel the direction of that interface.

In the gap, Little Eight shuttles quickly.

When Xiao Mu and I opened our eyes together, they were shocked by the scene before them.

The whole world was desolate, the remains of monks and puppets, and the wood led me to a huge building.

Deep underground, a vast pool of ecstasy has long been depleted.

This may be the birthplace of puppets, there is more than one original soul pool, there are at least dozens, that is to say, puppets have dozens of god souls, which is terrible.

Suddenly, Xiao Mu trembled and looked at the original ecstasy pool.

The king's soul has long been taken away in these original soul pools, but Xiao Mu gently touched one of the original soul pools.

A faint breath rose slowly.

Wood trembled, his feeble breath sucked into his own crystal.

"The remnant soul of the King of God." At first those who were strong took only the soul of the soul, but also left some remnants of the soul, and they didn't like it at all.

With a joyful expression on his face, Xiao Mu began to collect the remaining souls of the God King, and collected dozens of them. ..