Vol 3 Chapter 735: Permission

Back in the blood battle city, Zi Yan continued to refine the soul of death, and everyone else went back to practice.

Fighting power can be honed on the battlefield, and outside the battlefield, it is to improve their respective combat power.

The life here is actually very boring.

It is practice, fighting, practice, and fight.

After Yao returned, he first asked others if he saw Zi Yan. He learned that the other party came back early and he was in a good mood.

What if the mind is good?

How do you know how to calculate?

This canyon battlefield, after all, the test is the combat power. In the face of absolute strength, what is the conspiracy calculation?

He is in a good mood, please drink a pot of wine, then separate them, and agree to leave after three days.

With the help of Heavenly Soul, Molin came to a safe zone. He coughed up the blood again, and his pale face gradually became ruddy.

But then, his face was ugly, because the person who was a royal family was defeated by a nameless **** in the district.

The emergence of a brilliance is the celestial state of the previous rescue.

The magic forest looked at the other side and said proudly, "No need to talk more, it is my intention. After going back, I will inevitably become more serious in understanding the method of sowing the soul. The next encounter is his death!"

The heavenly spirit disappeared.

The magic forest looked cold and began to turn back.

The people he brought, all broken, this is a shameful shame in his eyes.

He remembered the purple scorpion and swears to kill each other!

In the blood battle city, the purple enamel refining the death soul stone, once again stepped into the battlefield, the five-person squad was arrogant, and destroyed one and another soul-soul team.

I don't know if it is extraordinarily good luck, or for other reasons. Every time I come to the battlefield, Zi Yan can meet the soul-eater who actively attacks them.

Everyone's combat power is being improved in an orderly manner.

Two hours passed, and the team of Zi Yan went out many times. Because there was no specific contribution, no one knew what their harvest was.

But everyone is still alive, and it is a great honor.

Because in the past two months, the war-hunting soul-hunters have no double digits.

The team of Yao Yao alone has lost two generals.

Two months passed, and Yao Yao, who came back from the battlefield, saw the purple sable. He nodded slightly toward the purple scorpion and then left.

Compared with four months ago, Yao’s skin was dimmed a lot, and the whole person’s breath became more stable and less.

Ziyan nodded and responded, but there were not many words.

In these few months, those soul-eaters are like crazy, sending a lot of people to the canyon, which has the meaning of attacking the blood war city.

All the people who entered the canyon felt great pressure. After each battle, everyone was very tired.

What is the specific reason is unknown.

The people behind Yao Yao are also listless.

Zi Yan took back his gaze and said, "Have everyone take a rest for a few days."

A few people nodded. The frequency of these months of fighting is very high. Although everyone has grown a lot, they are also very tired.

Behind the fat man, the fat body is so bloody, its growth is most obvious.

The Soul Eater's conference hall, where the digital heavens sit together, holds a meeting.

One of the old people said, "Magic, the latest news has been passed back. The hunt person you think has a problem, the name is Zi Yan, the first time into the land of the soul but only four months, from the news, there is nothing strange The place."

"This is what you have heard in your favor?"

The soul of the **** named Magic Lang is dissatisfied. "He can defeat the magic forest. Can it be a normal existence?"

Grace said, "Our people carefully investigated the name of the purple scorpion. His only feat was to enter a storm when he was in the soul. He was lucky and didn't die on the spot, even breaking the ground. This is also the current His only feat, oh, there is another news. It is said that there are two very beautiful hunting women in his team. His relationship with the two is very good, nothing more."

Molan shook his head and said, "I have seen the purple scorpion. It has a strong fighting power. I don't believe that he is a famous person."

Grace laughed. "But it is true. When he came to the battlefield for four months, he didn't have much feats. He couldn't match the fighting power, and he didn't make any of the heavenly souls feel favored. Even the door of the sky did not open for him."

Grace asked for a piece of information sealed in Yu Jian, saying, "Intelligence is on this, and you don't believe it."

He pushed the information from the sleek desktop. "Magic, I think you are too serious. The royal family is only defeated once. It is no big deal. For me, winning and losing is a common occurrence."

The magic brow wrinkled, "Do you mean that I don't want to admit the failure of the royal family, deliberately make a fuss?"

"I didn't say that." Grace said.

"Don't let go, do you think that our royal family is a loser? The purple scorpion does have something extraordinary. If we don't solve him now, he will inevitably be a big problem for our soul-eaters!"

Looking at the magical anger, next to a few silent souls, they are coming out to play round.

Magic Lang sat down again, looked at the information above, his face became more and more ugly, and finally fell heavily on the table. "Waste, it's a waste! I can't even hear a little news!"

This time, the face of grace is ugly, because the intelligence personnel are trained by him, and those who waste, are not talking about him.

"I want to use my own authority, set the soul-splitting family to kill the purple scorpion!" said the magic Lang.

The rest of the people around him heard that their faces were changed. They used to be a heavenly affair with the affair. They said with surprise, "Magic, are you serious?"

Every day, the soul has an opportunity to use the authority, and often the soul of the soul uses this permission, all for the enemy of the same territory, during the Soul Eater will do their best to assist, including all intelligence, and combat support .

Once used, there is no more authority available on this battlefield.

This time, Magic Lang has to use such an important opportunity in the body of a soul.

This is unique ~www.novelhall.com~ Yes, I just want to use this opportunity. ”

Magic Lang said in a deep voice, "If I had a chance to get rid of a future big problem for the soul-eater, everything is worth it."

Others are still unbelievable.

Magic Lang got up and said, "My mind has been decided. How do you act next? You look at it. I want him to die, he must die!"

The magic is gone, and there is no room for the slightest turn.

A few people are very helpless, but they have to do it.

At the same time, one by one is also a happy color, because it is only a matter of dealing with a land of soul, not a heavenly soul, things will be much easier to do.

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