Chapter 2573: Snatching the ring of God

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The true body of Zi Yan is in the world. Since he came here, he has been feeling the knife.

Above his head, there is a **** ring, the **** ring flashes the light of the gods, and in the body of the gods, the power of the world rules is like a sharp blade, constantly screaming toward the gods.

Beyond the gods, it is shrouded in the power of the rules of the world. It is precisely because of the power of these rules that the connection between the eight levels of gods is shielded.

The real body of Zi Yan opened his eyes at this time. He did not go to see the **** ring on the top of his head. He heard the idea conveyed by God's avatar. He knew that he should shoot himself at this time.

He stood up, on his side, there were three other avatars, and they were full of light, and the spirit was like a tentacle, extending toward the knife ancestors in the distance.

The body shape flashed, and the purple body appeared in the outside world.

The ground vibrations outside, the avatars of God create a scene of the real body.

After that, the avatar disappeared and the true body of the sable appeared in the crowd.

The people who rushed around all of them suddenly saw this scene and their faces changed.

Some take out weapons, they are about to start, and some subconscious will have to retreat.

"Splashing kill!"

The sable will obviously not give them this opportunity. He stretched out his hand and slammed into the void. He saw his side and a black circle appeared. The circle passed and the space was divided into two.

The black cracks contain the power of the rules. In those places, those seven and eight levels of the gods, the body is forcibly opened by the rules.

But in the process, they did not feel the strong crisis. It seems that this attack is powerful and too shocking, but it is not fatal.

The people around them are separated, so that their faces are full of fear, while the body is shining and wants to reorganize the body.

At this time, Yi Qian appeared, and she saw her body, the light shone, her hands were quickly printed, and the light of the gods flew out of her and flew in all directions.

I saw those gods, and when I left the body, I became a sharp blade, and fell on those who had been smashed by the gods.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"...

In an instant, the sounds of the roads sounded, and they saw that these gods made the arm with the **** ring and were once again degraded.

The arm of dozens of people has fallen for a moment, and it is impossible to follow the strength of Yiqian today, because these people are all high-level, even the weakest are the same level as her.

However, the previous purple scorpion shot, breaking the body of the people, so that their power can not be mobilized in an instant, it can not form an effective stop, it is easy to let Yi Qian smashed his arm.

"Hey!" "Hey!"...

Then, the body of the purple scorpion showed a singular avatar. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of sables. They appeared in one place, then grabbed the broken arm and then quickly turned back. .

They disappeared from the side of Zi Yan, and then Zi Yan and Yi Qian escaped again.

During this time, his avatar appeared again.

"Hey!"

The mighty power of God is raging, the sigh of breath is flowing, and the body of an eight-level **** reorganizes.

His face was full of fear, although the trick did not make him feel the threat of death, but he was able to open his body with a single blow, and the opponent's attack was absolutely powerful.

However, in this regard, there are also related to him.

At the same time of fear, his face was filled with endless anger, because his **** ring was gone, and there was all the wealth he had earned in these years, and it was everything for him.

In addition, there are a few regular spar, which indicates that he can successfully enter the ninth level.

But now it's gone, nothing is gone.

"Ah~~"

He screamed and his voice shook the sky, with endless anger and madness.

"Ah~~"

Then, more roars rang, but other people's bodies were reorganized, and then they saw that the gods were gone.

There are dozens of people at the moment, but it is only a few people who can keep the ring.

The rest of the people lost their ring of God.

But their lives have been saved, and no one has died.

Because of this, they are even more angry because they guess that the other side's attack is not strong, and they are also careless.

"chase!"

"Even if I chase the ends of the earth, I will kill them too!"

"kill!"

These people are all angry, crazy chasing away in the direction of the purple escaping.

But very quickly, they discovered that they lost the soul of their own ring.

This discovery made them even more angry.

But they still don't think how much threat these two people can bring to these people.

Even if some people have already seen it, it is not two people, but three people.

“How many gods are there in the count?”

The **** of the gods is still running away, and Yiqian is in the world of purple.

At the moment, in front of Zi Yan, there is a piece of Shen Jing and some gods, and those gods are the arm of God.

The eyes of Zi Yan were swept through these gods, and soon the number was counted. He smiled and said: "Twenty-five."

According to Qian’s voice, the beautiful face reveals a look of expectation. “I don’t know how many regular spar can be in these gods.”

"They are still alive now, and they have more or less gains."

Zi Yan said, gently waving, I saw these gods ring volley flying.

From the day of the day, the rules of the film will be dropped, and these gods will be covered.

After that, the rules of the world began to transform into attacks, and began to break the souls contained in those gods.

The purple sacred **** of the outside world is still running away, just running and running, and the space in front of him has changed.

His eyes were cold, and it was obvious that he had met the spider again.

"There is a spider in the body, and you can help with Yiqian."

Zi Yan said, while looking up at the first **** ring he got, there was a smile on his lips. "It seems that we will have the first harvest soon."

After that, it was from his mind that he rushed out a golden light.

This golden eclipse illuminates the surroundings.

This is his seventh-level ancestral soul, leaving the body and heading straight up.

According to Qian’s look up, looking at the soul of the purple dragonfly, I saw him floating above the first **** ring.

At this moment, a dazzling glare broke out on the **** ring, and a powerful breath of God broke out.

In this breath, accompanied by a scream, "I want to break my soul mark, dream!"

I saw that the light of the gods became more and more flamboyant, and eventually turned into a light and shadow.

It is the soul of the eight-level god.

After he appeared, he turned his head and looked around. Then he saw the world where the purple scorpion was. His face showed a stunned look. "This is a different space. Where did you get this space?"

Zi Yan smiled and said: "Where is this space, it is clear that the world is right."

The eight-level **** made the face's horror disappeared, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. "You actually have this kind of thing. It seems that you have been hiding here. The different space that can be opened in this place, Definitely not a product."

The light in the other's eyes turned into greed.

Zi Yan looked at him and shook his head and said: "It seems that you are an idiot like your real body. At this time, I don't want to live, but think about others."

"District seven, can you help me?" The soul of the eight-level god, proudly said: "When I have notified the real body, it is your death."

"Seeing you like this, I believe that your true body is definitely a brainless guy."

In the hands of the purple cicada, the golden light flashed and a long knife with a sheath appeared.

He held the scabbard in his left hand, and grasped the hilt in his right hand, staring coldly at the eight-level soul.

Feeling the killing in the other's eyes, the eight-level soul shouted: "You dare!"

When the eyes were cold, the golden light flashed, and the purple scorpion immediately pulled out the scabbard.

"Hey!"

A bright golden knife light, accompanied by three swords, went straight to the eight-level soul in front.

Feeling the power of this attack, the eight-level soul changed his face, his hands were constantly printed, and he saw the light of the gods. A big clock fell from the sky and protected him.

This is one of the more common techniques of the Protoss. It is called the Destroyed God Clock and can be attacked and defended.

Although the name sounds atmospheric, it is the most common technique of the Protoss.

"when"

The bell rang and a **** spread, which is a counterattack in defense.

But this little power, how can it affect the purple scorpion?

The knife light of the front did not encounter any obstacles, and it was directly on the defense of the eight-level soul.

"Peng!"

The defense of his body, directly fragmented, the knives of the advance, Yu Wei did not diminish, passed the body of the eighth-level soul.

A scream of screams rang, and the eight-level soul screamed.

The existence of this level does not pose any threat to the purple scorpion.

In the outside world, a knife-like knives passed over the body of a giant spider.

The purple scorpion stood there, and the blood of the body was turned into a regular light spot, which fell on the purple scorpion of God and was absorbed by his body.

In the front, the giant spider body is dissipated as a light spot and becomes a regular spar.

Not far away, there are some tentacles that are still struggling.

Yiqian has not yet come out, and the **** of purple has ended the battle.

The eight-level gods who chased in the distance suddenly changed a little, and then coughed up a blood.

His face suddenly became pale and stunned.

He knows that ~www.novelhall.com~ he completely lost his ring.

In the world of Zi Yan, after the eighth-level soul was killed, the bright light of the **** ring immediately dimmed.

At this moment, this **** ring became the object of the Lord.

The purple scorpion reached out and the **** ring flew toward him. After falling into his hand, there was a soul force to enter.

God's ring re-lighting, but it has already recognized the Lord.

"Look at what's inside?" Yiqian asked, very interested.

Zi Yan nodded, and then Ling Shen sank into it and saw a lot of things.

The largest number is Shenjing, which is equivalent to wealth.

The wealth of the eight-level gods, but a lot, the number of large makes the purple 宸 very satisfied with nod.

After that, his spiritual thoughts swiftly swept through and saw the regular spar.