Chapter 957: Soul

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The next morning, Binger got up early and told the purple dreams and the old Zhangtou what she had learned in her dreams last night.

The old Zhangtou was very happy to hear, but he cautiously indicated that Binger should be kept secret, and never let it go.

Everything, as Zhang Feng said, the number of monks who came here suddenly increased. In the past ten or eight years, even the villagers who had never seen a monk in their lifetime, these days they often saw a figure flying from the sky.

This area has become suppressed because of the arrival of monks. This winter is colder than in previous years. The villagers are afraid to go out hunting, because the beasts in the mountains will always appear in these days. Many villagers were buried in the graves of the beasts.

In fact, the arrival of the forces and the strong, still exceeds Zhang Feng's expectations, he also felt that the atmosphere is somewhat unusual, almost every night will come to the purple sable, ask when the purple scorpion will recover.

The human Yuanguo is within this territory. Some monks have locked in the target and started to look for it. The forces are completely restrained and depressed, but this situation has completely erupted after a month.

There was no sign of fighting.

The battle between the monks is to destroy the earth, especially in the area where the space barrier is not tough, the Dan Yuanqiang may completely break the space and see the space after the space.

The forest collapsed during the battle, the river was cut off by the students, the mountain peak disappeared overnight, and the towering mountain forest was instantly turned into a flat land.

Many beasts and monsters have perceived danger and rushed out of the mountains. This is a disaster for the mountain people living outside. The beasts have begun to attack human villages, and the beasts often appear.

Many villages were hit by shocks. The villagers suffered heavy casualties. The same was true of Xiao Zhangcun. An eight-level beast attacked the village and destroyed many people. Many villagers died, but the beasts were also shot by many hunters.

The original battles also occurred in the mountains. Many forces still exercise restraint, but soon, the battle spread to the periphery. Under the aftermath of this battle, many villages were disappeared in an instant.

"Human Yuanguo, there are people here." Finally, there was a crazy voice, like a thunder, spread all over the place.

At the beginning of this voice, Zi Yan opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the whole body swelled with a powerful and terrible atmosphere. This breath rose into the sky, forming a golden light column, which was a horrible pressure. It gives people the urge to squat.

After Zhang Feng felt the breath released by the purple sable, he immediately reached the yard where the sable was living. There was still a shock in his face. Obviously, it was not expected that the sable was so terrible.

"Aye, what happened, did you have a small accident?" Binger helped the old Zhangtou, and the two ran out of the room. The pressure in the room was too strong, and the two could not bear it.

The old Zhang’s expression was very complicated. He was happy and lost. He knew that this was the awakening of the purple cicada. He murmured: “In the future, I am afraid I can’t be called a small one.”

"Why." Binger asked with doubt.

"He is already awake." Old Zhang said.

"Ah." Binger was shocked first, but turned to the face with a happy color, said: "Small wake up, that's great."

The old Zhang looked at the ice, and said: "Stupid girl, small and awakened, it becomes a monk who is high above, and you become a world of two people, and you two have no fate."

The villagers in Zhangcun were all alarmed. They all ran here, either outside the door or watching from a distance. The golden light column slowly dissipated, and the pressure on the people gradually disappeared. All the villagers knew that Little stayed awake.

Xiaozhan appeared in Zhangcun until now. There are three months, just three months, but it completely disrupts their lives, disrupts their rhythm and exposes their heart.

“Small slumber wakes up and becomes a true monk monk.”

"The old Zhangtou family has to be developed and truly developed."

In the minds of everyone, it seems as if you are awakened to a small stay, pointing your finger at a mountain. With the golden light of the finger, Dashan has become Jinshan. The old Zhangtou family has inexhaustible wealth, even the inexhaustible wealth. The pillows of the sleeping pillows are all golden, but originally they also have this treatment, but they exposed their nature prematurely, failed to persist, and passed the opportunity of this day.

Everyone wanted to see what the little stay was like after waking up, so they crowded into the door of the old Zhangtou, some climbed to the wall, and some boldly walked into the yard.

The pressure in the stone house disappeared, and Binger was holding the corner of the old Zhangtou. Looking at the stone house in front of him, she was eager to know what it was like after she was awakened, but she was afraid to know, just in case. It’s a three-headed, six-armed monster, just like a man with a big bear and a bear.

Binger’s heart was extremely embarrassing, and there were still worries on his face. At this time, Zi Yan walked out of the room.

The purple cicada is still the purple cicada, the body is still the coarse cloth, the old cloth that the old Zhangtou originally bought, the ice is sewn for the purple cicada, he is still the same as the original, the facial features have not changed, the eyes are the eyes, the nose It was the nose, but after seeing the purple scorpion, everyone obviously felt that he was a small one.

If you have to compare the difference between the two, it is the soul, the original small stay, is a soulless person, and now the purple is a complete person.

When the purple cicada came out, it was to go to the old Zhangtou and Binger, and to hold the fists to the two, deeply screaming: "Zizi thanked the two for their help."

"Purple, you called purple, the child is getting up." The old Zhangtou raised the purple.

"Purple, the name is really better than a small stay, hey, do you know me." Binger laughed.

Zi Yan smiled and touched the head of Binger and said: "Of course I know that you are the most lovely ice child, is Zhang Yubing right?"

Zi Yan still remembers Binger, and Binger smiled happily.

In the imagination of other villagers, the scene of giving Jinshan to the two people after the awakening did not appear. Just when they were sorry and happy, the purple and gentle gentlemen fell on them.

In an instant, this scorpion becomes cold, indifferent, ruthless, and the memory of a small stay is the memory of the purple scorpion. What happened in the past few months, he knows best, although the little sorrow is not complete, he is stupid and can’t talk. But the hearing is far more than ordinary people, and the memory is very comparable.

Even if someone else whispers, he will remember in the depths of his mind, waiting for the purple to read.

In front of these villagers, they are the poorest group of mortals, because there are also 369 people in the mortal, and they are undoubtedly the lowest level of people. Even the basic food and clothing can not be solved. To put it bluntly, everyone is pitiful. People, should such people not unite to tide over the difficulties together?

In fact, the soul of a small stay sees the ugliness of the human world. Even among these poor people, there are still struggles and there are calculations.

For these people, Zi Yan is extremely unhappy, and at this moment, the nephew also fully displays this emotion.

In the eyes of a group of villagers, Zi Yan became the same when he killed Liu Wei on the same day. It was cold and ruthless, killing people without blinking, and under this cold scorpion, they seemed to feel that all the calculations in their hearts were given by the other party. thorough.

There were still a few who were prepared to come forward to say hello, but when they felt that the purple scorpion refused to be indifferent to thousands of miles away, it was the life that dispelled this idea.

"boom."

At this time, there was another explosion between the heavens and the earth. This explosion sounded like a thunder, and it spread throughout all the regions.

Feeling the sound of the explosion, all the villagers' faces were changed.

"There are some people here, who brought this news to the outside world and brought them to those forces, who will get the reward of 10,000 gold." After the explosion, it was a crazy voice.

The voice was crazy, and with hysteria, I heard this voice, and the face of Zi Yan and Zhang Feng changed.

This person, a good heart.

When he went down this scorpion, it was obvious that he wanted to evoke the greed of the villagers in this area. The greedy heart was not quite correct. The so-called man-made dead birds were eating and drinking, and the two golds were enough to change one’s destiny. This is an opportunity, the opportunity is in front of us, and everyone will fight for it.

"Haha, the reward of two thousand gold, you must go quickly, bring this news out, and the human fruit is born."

In the explosion, this voice started again: "Kill, can't you kill, I see if you can kill everyone."

This is the villager outside, hung up and ran all the time, and then went home as fast as possible. After a while, he took the dry food, left the house, and went straight to the outside world.

The same scene was also staged in other villages.

More than a dozen villagers have just ran out of Zhangcun, and there is a surge of power from the horizon. Under the pressure of this force, these villagers have not even screamed, but they have become silent.

Other villagers saw the situation, and their faces were frightened and they went backwards.

The energy of the sky is raging, spreading, and wherever it passes, the houses collapsed, and screams and screams came.

There are two Danyuans in the sky to fight, the realm is a great consummation, the two men can not open the battle ~www.novelhall.com~ and the battle back, toward Zhangcun.

When the two are in the process of fighting, the energy of the sky is constantly surging, spreading to the bottom, and so on, once the two pass over Zhangcun, the village will disappear in history.

But the two did not seem to care about the lives and deaths of the villagers. One of them was the ordinary Dan Yuan and the other was the Heavenly Warrior.

The previous voice was transmitted from the ordinary Dan Yuankou, and it was him who escaped.

He and the martial artists in the air hit a blow, and after several houses disappeared, the other party said: "The people of the Tianwu Alliance can bully people, there are already many mortals left, I see how many people you can kill."

The screams below continue, but the two in the air are deaf to the ears, and the martial artists frequently attacked and tried to kill the ordinary Danyuan.

The two men crossed a straight line. The house where they passed was damaged, and the villagers died. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two reached the sky above the location of the old Zhangtou, and the power of destruction swept down.

A cold scream followed, and the energy that swept down suddenly collapsed and returned, slamming toward the sky.