Chapter 63: If you need strength, I'll give it to you

In the thunderstorm when it was hatched, Yanyan had already initially had a faint connection with the luck path of this plane, and was contaminated with the breath of this plane, so he would no longer be judged as an outsider, and he could already borrow the luck path to a greater or lesser extent.

The moment before the blood man dissipated, part of the origin was separated, and he did not go to the power of the Yun Dao. The bloody man knew that he was not an opponent from the previous Yanyan's methods, how could he dare to be an opponent? and took away the flesh of the smoke.

Although it will live as a beast in the future, it is more acceptable to it than death, and besides, the original beast will get a chance to transform into a human when it cultivates to the immortal beast level, and it is precisely because of this that the blood man makes a ruthless bet.

But why didn't the immortal beasts in the Crescent Moon Forest have a human? It's very simple, turning into a human being is equivalent to abandoning the body of a beast, and can only practice human exercises in human form forever, but they advocate the dignity of the original beast in their bones, which is due to nature.

After all, the blood man can't be considered lucky, and the atmospheric transporter Hongfu Qitian is more lucky than the luck of the Yundao Rui beast, which is not ridiculous, but superficial.

The body of the blood man collapsed, and the withered soul rain naturally regained its clarity, seeing that the smoke was dangerous, the withered soul rain's spiritual power burst out, broke the delusion, and the strong spiritual power intercepted the mass of origin, and instinctively ate and assimilated it.

Dry Soul Rain retracted his spiritual power, leaned down and touched the fluff on the neck of Yanyan, his tone was pathetic, and he blurted out inexplicably: "You saved me in the last life, and I will protect you in this life."

"Huh?" Yanyan turned his head, puzzled, and called out.

"Don't you understand? That's right, forget it. Dry Soul Rain I know you're awake, why resist me? Just to indulge in the magic realm forever and live like a coward? Amusing. If you want to avenge the dead soul, then become stronger! Strong enough to crush everything, if you need strength, bring the stupid big one to the stranded city to find me, and I will give it to you. Even if I don't agree with it, it's not necessarily a mistake. ”

The voice of the withered soul rain became inexplicable, and he had already lost his strength when the words fell, and fell to the right side of the demon charm.

Outside the cave, because of the loss of the energy supply of the blood pool, the forbidden operation gradually became disordered, and the array eye was exposed by itself, and Youshan Long reacted quickly and mobilized his spiritual power to bombard the array eye, but the array eye actually began to hide, and Youshan Long was very reluctant to keep up with its changing degree.

Youshanlong's spiritual power had just arrived, but the eyes of the array shifted again.

The dry soul rain only helped Youshanlong shape the soul space, and he hadn't systematically taught him to use the basics, but Youshanlong was stunned to achieve this, and there was no other way to say anything other than talent.

Youshanlong is looking for the law of the change of the array eye and slowly adapting to it. To put it more appropriately, Youshanlong is studying at this time, and his spiritual power is infiltrating layer by layer, and he firmly believes that as long as it is a rope, there is no absolute dead knot.

Yes, Youshanlong finally detected the eye of the array inside the prohibition, its color was no longer dazzling, as soon as the pool of blood disappeared, there was no energy supply support, the operation of the eye of the array was greatly reduced, and the spiritual power of Youshanlong was destroyed all the way, and the eye of the array was easily defeated.

Blind cats occasionally encounter dead mice, this is the probability of fighting, there is a mountain long is very coincidental to hit the thousandth, not a good character really can't do it, but there is no doubt that luck is also part of the strength.

The cave rose suddenly, and the dry soul rain and the demon little charm were brought up, until the hole was flattened and filled, and there was no joint gap on the surface.

Yanyan held a few yellowed books in his mouth, and threw them directly on the face of the withered soul rain, making a "pop" sound, and the force was obviously not small. Dry Soul Rain opened his eyes, his face was smashed painfully, fortunately he didn't get up angry, otherwise he would have gone crazy on the spot.

But where will the mood be bright, and he pinched the unconscious demon Xiaomei very unhappily, he was not happy, and the demon Xiaomei was not comfortable, and the dry soul rain laughed out loud.

In her sleep, the demon charm slapped away the hand of the withered soul rain in a daze, and then actually bit the index finger of the withered soul rain, and then there was only a scream like killing a pig.

……

"This road is, bah, it has nothing to do with me; This tree, uh, I didn't plant it, anyway, if you want to cross this road and leave a scoreboard. ”

The dry soul rain shouted, and the seven people led by him appeared, all of them with strange shapes, shabby clothes, and big holes and small holes.

Only the demon is better, after all, girls are born to care more about image.

Blocked by the Withered Soul Rain team was a black-robed team, which was one of the Xia City teams, and the Withered Soul Rain had been eyeing them for a week since the Yang Clan came out, and they were a piece of fat that was hard to bite.

Why are they fat? Because its points account for the top of the twenty teams in each city.

Why does Dry Soul Rain know? That's even simpler, the scoreboard is marked with a score list, which will expose the scores and whereabouts of the top five squads, and the Xia Cheng generals didn't elaborate on this, it was the dry soul rain who figured it out himself.

It seems that the military exercise is also mixed with interests, and each city has its own calculations, and there is no voice to agree to this kind of behavior, nor is it explicitly prohibited, everything is silent.

Even fools can know seven or eight points, and this inconvenience is acquiescence, and the situation of black eating black has become normal.

But on weekdays, this piece of fat meat will never dare to be so ostentatious, since it is fat, there are naturally many pairs of eyes coveting it, who doesn't want to get a piece of the pie? Unless stupid.

Fortunately, the Xia Cheng team used some kind of secret method to temporarily cover their whereabouts and shake off all tails, but it seemed that they could not be maintained for a long time, and after the failure, the scoreboard reconfirmed their position.

And the Dry Soul Rain team happened to be nearby, so this scene evolved.

The dry soul rain was relaxed on the surface, but it was a mess in his heart, this time he really kicked the iron plate, and the thirteen people on the other side were all at the peak of the martial arts realm.

The withered soul rain had just broken through the extreme peak of the martial form realm, and although his physical functions had increased, he had not yet finished running-in, and his strength had been limited to a certain extent, but weakened, he had killed three of them at most, and then retreated.

But the six demon charms can't do it, the realm of the two sides is equal, but the withered soul rain team loses in numbers, and the ants bite the elephant to death, and they may not be able to please.

The risks are five or five, and it is difficult for the Dry Soul Rain to make decisions, and the Xia Cheng team stared at the Seven Dead Soul Rain, as if looking at a group of dead people, they did have the capital to support arrogance.

Dry Soul Rain took the lead and made a move, and in the gap where the Xia Cheng team didn't have time to react, Tongyuan Fist had already been used.

A member of the Xia Cheng team was tricked and flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and put down one at the beginning, and the trend was good.

The rest of the Xia Cheng squad instigated their bodies, and the withered soul rain released their martial energy, and they realized that the funny thief in front of them was actually the top martial artist in the martial form realm, and they were a little vigilant.

The tacit cooperation made the Xia Cheng team line up for the first time, and Xia Cheng's sniper combined attack array "Xia Sheng Futu" quietly took shape, and the dry soul rain was in the center of the siege and fire of the twelve people, and they were in a dilemma.

The demon charm technique was launched, trying to interfere with the minds of these twelve people, and Shan Long also released his spiritual power to assist, and the four brothers of Shan Qing mobilized their spiritual power to help.

The spoils harvested from the blood people, the withered soul rain did not hide their secrets, and they were all taught to them, but the exercises were mysterious, and they couldn't even play five CDs, otherwise they could make up for the disadvantage in numbers with high-level exercises.

At this moment, the scene burst with martial energy, and the rolling waves of qi looked extremely chaotic.