Chapter 1061

In the soul world,

yinggou sits on the white bone throne,

hands are on both sides,

in the eyes,

there is not too much sadness,

more,

or the sigh of losing another "old friend" (Wangcai) of the same era.

In reality,

boss Zhou is still facing these constant white lights.

Qing's defense is on the verge of collapse, and Lao Zhang below is in a very uncomfortable state.

This seems to be a dead end, because you can't find your own opponents, and you don't know how to stop it.

At present, it seems that

can only play a "war of attrition". It's stupid, but it's a helpless necessity.

"Have a rest."

Zhou Ze said, then stabbed his fingernails into the ground. In a soft voice,

"coffee."

For a time,

a black chain emerged from the ground, replacing the light shield before Qing Dynasty and continuing to block the impact of white light.

"I'll arrange a formation?"

Asked Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said:

"it's too late."

Because the white light from now on is getting bigger and faster than those before.

It seems that a new force has come and joined in without hesitation. Boss Zhou feels that what he is facing now is a sea, and he is a dike standing on the coast.

Qing's eyes sank slightly, as if thinking about something. Then she squatted down and clapped Lao Zhang's forehead.

"I separate his spirit from his flesh."

The body, in fact, has its own "water storage standard". The main reason for Lao Zhang's pain now is that his body has stored more water than its capacity limit.

The soul is different from the body. Compared with the body, the soul is indeed weak, but the flexibility and plasticity of the soul are stronger.

Just like the same volume of tripe and plastic bucket, if you put water hard, the former can be more than the latter, because the former can "expand".

Lao Zhang can't swallow it now,

just like a naughty child who can't eat a lot of delicious food,

he said that if he didn't have a stomach, he would be able to let go of it,

Qing is cutting Lao Zhang's stomach so that he can eat more freely.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop it.

Now it's just a brief separation of soul and body. I'm still helping Lao Zhang. It's hard to say whether I need to rely on Lao Zhang to swallow it at last.

However, Zhou soon found that things were getting more and more difficult.

Because,

come,

is not only that kind of pure white light,

unexpectedly, there is a light shadow that has turned into a unicorn figure and rushed to this side!

It's hard to stop them with pure defense. Zhou Ze has to withdraw his defense and let Qing, who just took a few breaths off, continue to fight. He is full of evil spirit and rushes up to smash the lights and shadows that condense out of the animal's body!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Because of Zhou Ze's offset in the front, those little fish and shrimps come from behind. For Qing, the pressure is not so great.

Xu Qinglang also began to arrange the array. He could help as much as he could.

Qing continues to maintain the barrier while watching Zhou Ze fight in front of him. To be honest, every time he sees the man in front of him, he seems to be able to detect the speed of his terror and progress.

Most people seem to be attracted by the brilliance of the existence in the man's body, but forget that the real bookstore owner has a terrible and efficient teacher.

If I can have

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze defeated a beast again and had to stop for a few breaths.

God knows how much is left, but now he is a little tired.

Looking back,

takes a look at the old Zhang whose soul floats on the body,

Zhou Ze hesitates for a moment,

continues to hold up his paw and wave it towards the next beast.

Before the time of real poverty,

Zhou Ze will not give up Lao Zhang,

just as before the time of real poverty, most doctors will not be willing to use the most radical and life-threatening treatment to patients.

After the soul is pulled out, Lao Zhang's consciousness seems to be revived, but in his soul, there are still wisps of white lines that are constantly crossing and wriggling.It's like an X-ray of a patient with a bug.

"I It's hard. "

Lao Zhang's soul made a sound.

Qing takes a look at Lao Zhang's soul and comforts him: "don't be afraid, it will be more painful later."

“…………” Lao Zhang.

Xu Qinglang arranged a primary defense array, and looked up while wiping sweat:

"it seems that old Zhou can't support too long."

If it's just one or two opponents, with Zhou Ze's explosive power, take down or hit each other in a flash, the problem is not big.

But in this pure physical consumption mode,

is not what Zhou Ze is good at.

No matter Zhou Ze himself or the one in Zhou Ze's body, the protracted war and the wheel battle are actually short boards.

Unless an old ginseng comes to the mouth, it is obviously impossible.

…………

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

, is "* Zhi" dead?

Zhou Ze shouted in his heart.

"Well..."

The winner responded calmly.

"What's the matter now?

* die, how can he run to Lao Zhang?

"Look for Head Wolf... "

Zhou Ze went down again with a claw, scratched a beast like phantom, and sneered at him. He said:

"how do you think Lao Zhang is not qualified to be a sheep?"

"Originally No Ok But You Do Have to Too More Now... " The meaning of

is very simple.

Lao Zhang was originally a mere body of a *, but it was not special to go to the sky.

but because of Zhou Ze's initial "chaos in", the seal of

's seal,

and later Lao Zhang had experienced many things and changed a lot with Zhou Ze.

made Lao Zhang * a wonderful flower in numerous incarnations.

is a rare part of the *'s "independent thinking" ability.

and rather baffling * *, the

neighborhood is suddenly lost in the "six senses" situation.

, while Lao Zhang,

, the existence of this wonderful flower,

still has the right of independent right at this time.

is instantly regarded as the "wolf" by the surrounding puzzled women, and

is beginning to approach. Almost instinctively united to the wolf.

This is a kind of instinct and a trend. Just as the ancient emperor suddenly died and didn't set up a prince, the princes of various forces quickly gathered around the princes in the hope that they could gamble on the power of the dragon.

"Come on, I can't support you."

Boss Zhou is really tired.

"He Must... "

"What do you mean?"

"This It's Machine In case of... "

"He's going to die!"

"This Just It's Life Yes... "

yes,

is an opportunity.

does not know why she hung up. But now, when

is indeed inheriting and dividing up the heritage, what if

* * old Zhang can survive, it is like raising her status instantly.

However, the probability of success and failure is not a five to five-year plan. The probability at the cost of death is always only unit 1 and 0.

from the perspective of winning tick, it doesn't matter.

Maybe in addition to paying a little attention to his own watchdog,

What do other people do with him?

Lao Zhang is really similar to a passer-by in the eyes of yinggou.

You know,

in the previous thousands of years, yinggou watched their lives in the body of each watchdog, watched them rise high buildings, saw them collapse again, but did nothing, looked at everything coldly, and didn't care.

But Zhou Ze is different.

Lao Zhang was saved by him.

although the boss had shown a kind of helplessness and antipathy to Lao Zhang in the previous week,

in fact,

Zhou is really subordinate to Lao Zhang,

as a real friend.

He really can't let Lao Zhang gamble his life, gamble that tiny probability.

If lawyer an is here at this time, he may have shouted directly:

"Lao Zhang, take a fight, bike becomes motorcycle!"

Just as Zhou's boss is still in front of him,Lao Zhang's soul suddenly heard a voice:

"boss, let me come by myself..."

Xu Qinglang took a bronze sword and slapped it on the ground directly. At this time, it was only a shiver of the soul's old Zhang instinct.

this Taoist magic weapon buffs the soul's own damage.

"It's not a drama of bitterness, Zhang. What kind of emotion do you stir up?"

"I think I can. "

"Every gambler goes to the table and feels like he's high in the body."

"But"

Qing glanced at Lao Zhang's soul at this time, and saw that the white lines in Lao Zhang's body that had just been wandering around began to settle slowly. He said tentatively:

"try to see if you can exert some influence on these white lights?"

When old zhangdun was quiet,

at this time, Zhou Ze, who was still fighting desperately for time in front of

suddenly found that the white light and animal shape around

slowed down.

Zhou Ze looks back at Lao Zhang's soul in the barrier behind him in surprise,

unimaginable,

he did it.

If Lao Zhang is not here now,

if he is here at this time,

he is expected to kneel down excitedly,

choking:

"Lao Zhang's family has been glorious for generations, and has finally been rewarded!"

however, when

began to turn fine,

's remote position in the sky came suddenly, and

suddenly came to a roar.

, a strong breath of *, suddenly burst out, with a mighty killing machine.

celebrated the move forward, blocking the old man's body.

shouted to Zhou Ze: "

is the rival, competing for the legacy of the *!"

Boss Zhou looked up to the other side of the sky in surprise

Obviously,

is so active in the subjective initiative of fighting for heritage, no matter Yin and Yang, no matter man or beast.

"Bang!"

The air suddenly filled with a light burning smell,

and then,

a tough looking middle-aged man came out of the darkness ahead.

He was dressed in a black suit, black leather shoes and hair, carefully combed.

This kind of person and image, just like Zhu Shimao, can show the audience that this is a member of our underground party who has infiltrated the enemy even if he plays reactionaries on TV!

The middle-aged man's eyes crossed Zhou Ze and looked at Lao Zhang in the protection circle behind him. He said in a deep voice:

"get out of the way, it's none of your business."

Boss Zhou was amused,

continued to gasp and replied rudely:

"yesterday I had a dream, I dreamed of Wangcai. Wangcai said that it entrusted me with everything behind me."

"Look Door Dogs... "

The voice of yinggou suddenly rings.

"Why?"

"Face What about... "