Vol 3 Chapter 251: Ghost spirit

enemy!

All are enemies!

In the eyes, there are dozens of Holy Spirits, all of which are four stars.

They were shrouded in black robes, and there was a strong temperament around them.

These are not the general four stars, but the four-star Holy Spirit that has mastered the annihilation skills. The horror of warfare can suppress the same level.

Although the purple star can kill five stars, but now the four-star Holy Spirit has become a scale.

Mo Wende did not follow, he sat down again and poured himself a cup of tea. He smiled and said: "You can't get six Lei Lei, you can't get out of here. If you are you, you will be jealous." Take out Lei Lei, because I know very well that the dead prisoner steals the most credit. Just take out the Leiye and keep you safe!"

The purple scorpion has already vacated, and the whole body began to surpass the killing. "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me."

He raised his hand and waved forward, and a piece of saint appeared.

With so many four-star Holy Spirits, it is very likely that you will master the magical skills. The purple scorpion wants to kill all, and the consumption will be great.

In case the opponent then uses the sea tactics, then he will be in danger.

Therefore, he directly used the means of the sage.

The appearance of the sacred symbol is not a sacred symbol with four light patterns, but a sacred symbol with black light.

There is no specific grade above, and the entire saint is black.

This is the ghost.

The success of Zi Zi alone has cost a lot of energy. However, after the success, the ghosts and spirits of the gods appear to look like this. The purple eyes at that time are also very doubtful.

However, after understanding its true role, Zi Yan is overjoyed.

In a sense, it is more important than the force of the Holy Spirit.

There are dozens of ghost spirits floating around, each of which corresponds to one person.

Mo Wende looked out the door and there was a surprise in his eyes.

“I don’t know the slightest fluctuation, is it a product?”

At this moment, I saw only those black sacred characters, one by one broken, and then black light appeared.

These black lights vary in size, some are as big as a fist, and some have only one light.

These are the performances of Zi Yan from initial success to gradual proficiency. They have never been used before. It is naturally different when used out.

There are even some, no longer black light, but a black illusion, like a small villain.

The spirit was released, and Zi Yan said a ‘go’.

These black spots of different sizes, or the illusionist, flew forward.

Fighting, this kicked off.

The purple scorpion volleyed and looked at these black spots silently, but did not immediately shoot.

These four-star holy spirits, all over the black robe, attacked like black spots.

The shot is naturally full!

The black cockroach appears.

The purple pupils suddenly squashed, and they all control the spirits. Although they are strong and weak, they are also an amazing team.

The previous guess has already come true.

No wonder, the ink says all the dangers of this star field, they can solve it.

Such a huge team, if you shoot him in an instant, even if it is as strong as him, it will be dangerous.

Fortunately, his ghost is unusual.

There is a black scorpion that hits the black light of the ghost.

It is like the encounter of different spaces. The black light shook a little and twisted several times. It is easy to go through the black scorpion and go directly to the other's eyebrows.

The screams sounded one after another.

The eyes of Zi Yan became indifferent in an instant. These ghost spirits, in addition to ignoring energy attacks, have another characteristic that robs souls.

The sound of screaming is endless, and one and the other Holy Spirit has lost its vitality.

Mo Wende in the room suddenly got up and his face changed for the first time.

"Don't ignore defense, devour the soul."

His eyes flashed, his eyes staring at the outside world, and he saw one of the black illusory villains flying out of his sea of ​​knowledge, and then went straight to the purple.

During this time, its body was smashing and eventually turned into a ray of light.

It is the light of the soul, very pure and black.

It returned to the front of the purple scorpion and fell into the purple eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wende’s face changed again and moved.

This scene, he is too familiar.

I saw his lost soul, the body turned into a light point decomposition, and then left a real black power, this force broke away.

This is the same as the light of the soul before Zi Yan.

One takes away the black soul, and the other takes away the black energy.

"One is the soul, the other is the energy. Is it his unqualified sacred symbol, and what is the origin of the black scorpion?"

Mo Wende can no longer calm down, his eyes flashing.

I saw one of his men and one hand, and was swallowed up by the black light to die.

For the death of these men, he did not show any pity, saying that let them come out this time, is to come to a blood refining.

Those who can be born with blood are the ultimate strong.

At the moment, in another direction, the ink that has not left, looked up at this scene, watching the light of the soul that constantly returned to the body of the purple, his expression is also moving.

"This purple sable is really amazing. No wonder the uncle is going to take him to carry out the blood refining. So it seems that the only one who can really be born with a fire is him."

The ink sighed.

There are always the light of the soul flying back and entering the sea of ​​knowledge. The purple eyes seem to be expressionless, but in fact, the heart is still full of shocking waves. He did not think that the ghost spirit is so different, not only can kill the enemy, It can also feed back to itself after swallowing the soul.

The soul of the purple scorpion is slowly growing.

Killing people to engulf the soul and strengthen themselves is a legendary terror.

However, this first wave of attacks is not everyone's death. Some of them have stronger souls, or they encounter the sacred characters drawn in the early days of Ziyan. The black light is still very weak. They have annihilated this devour. Light, killing the purple scorpion.

In the hands of the purple sable, the light flashes again, and there is a ghost spirit.

Hey! Hey! Hey! ......

One after another, the ghosts of the ghosts are broken, and then the black light of the illusionist goes toward the front.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The scorpio is oscillating, the world is shaking and shaking, and the four stars that master the annihilation skills are madly attacking the incoming black light.

But it didn't work at all.

Black light is near ~www.novelhall.com~ to swallow their souls.

The sound of screams sounded again.

Two attacks before and after, dozens of four-star Holy Spirit, all died.

Their souls were swallowed up by ghosts, and the flesh was swallowed up by the power of the black scorpion and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only a ring of light that shines, falling to the surrounding, sparkling, is extremely eye-catching.

"Great, it's amazing!"

Mo Wende walked out of the room. He looked up at the purple sable and said, "Zi Zi, you really opened my eyes again, but you thought, this is the end?"

He shook his head and said: "Wrong, this is just the beginning! The dead prison thief has been established for many years, the Shadow Corps has never lost, it used to be, now is also!"

The breath of the five-star Holy Spirit began to surge.

A figure, from those buildings, flew out.