Chapter 615: Bottom Line Power
"Good, it's fun. Princess Ben really despises you, but it would be delusional to think that you can rely on your current Dharma to defeat Princess Ben. This princess will let you know the power of the Spirit Clan!"
It was precisely because He Yanqiu exposed the mixed elements of immortality that it led to the princess soul clan. For Princess He Yanqiu, the mansion of this soul family is becoming more and more powerful. For the princess of this soul clan, the other members of the clan are just a slightly stronger ant, while the two clans with ten bodies are interesting and worthy of real attention.
"Princess Ben must come to pick you up today!"
At that moment, the princess of the soul clan disappeared. He complained that the danger he faced was even worse. He didn't expect the princess of the Soul Clan to have such a clear understanding of the combination of immortals and immortals.
"Bump!"
With a strong impact sound, why complain that Qiu Juan could barely block the attack of this knife, but from the depths of this soul, he couldn't even see the slightest effort from the question of the Mountain Princess Palace, and it seemed to be useless at all.
"This kind of power can only be barely seen, as the slave of the princess, you still need to work hard, now let the princess teach you a lesson first!" Evelyn's words once again caused a spiritual shock to He Yanqiu's big chest. This mental shock is not hidden. This seems to be a test of the strength of He Yanqiu's bottom line.
Spiritual attacks from the ghost clan, if not handled carefully, can be deterred.
He complained that he had never been in a trance before. Everything was like a dream. But everything is not like a writer. Even the fairy in front of him was within reach. He complained that he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.
Seeing He Yanqiu's eyes disappear clearly, the corners of Evelyn's mouth couldn't help but gradually rise, for a person, Evelyn doesn't have this kind of domestication patience, but for He Yanqiu, Evelyn is very patient.
If we bring back a clan with ten ancient Dharmakayas, those nasty soul nobles who have criticized themselves will definitely look at each other and even be jealous of themselves. Evelyn wanted this feeling, so she decided to catch the reason for her complaining about the fall.
When he was almost completely immersed in complaining about Qiu, poor Qi's incisive voice suddenly appeared, and then directly pulled the Soul Princess out of his complaint.
"It's a pity!" Poor Qi looked down on his current complaints, but he couldn't control them. After all, the reason for his complaining about the fall is closely related to his own interests.
Although Evelyn had a hunch, Qi Qi's strength was too terrifying, and although Evelyn realized this, she was not sure at all, so she was unexpectedly caught by Qi Qi.
Evelyn knew not only the breath of the Ancient Ten Body, but also the breath of the Ancient Ten Beasts, so she recognized the identity of the poor man in a moment of curiosity.
Despite this, Evelyn, although acknowledging Qi Qi's status, did not guess the relationship between Qiu's complaint and Qi Qi's opinion. In her opinion, Qi Qi can only compete for ten years.
The complaints about autumn may not be worthy of Evelyn's attention, but as one of the top ten beasts of antiquity, and one of the worst of them, Evelyn must face it seriously.
"Poor and weird, I really didn't expect to meet you here, you like this guy too, but the princess won't give him to you today!" Evelyn felt a little guilty. If she were her father, she would not be afraid to face poverty, but after all, she herself did not have the terrible power of a soul lord.
Poor Chillingworth didn't see why he was complaining about Autumn, and just snorted at Evelyn: "Princess of the Soul Clan, it's a bit interesting that if you are taken away, you say that your Soul Clan will be a little chaotic. If that's the case, then it's kind of interesting!" Poor Qi Guo's big claws scratched his chin, and his blood-red eyes kept looking at this soul princess.
Poverty and curiosity naturally did not suit this soul princess, because according to the aesthetic point of view of poverty and curiosity, no race could be seen, including people.
This soul princess couldn't help but be a little angry when she was so despised by poor Chillingworth, but poor Chillingworth had so much strength and capital that Evelyn had to swallow her anger.
Evelyn passed her position to her father. She tried to delay and wait for her father to give her soul master to Ji Weiwei. By the way, she can solve the problem of poverty and eliminate her complaints.
Poor Chillingworth couldn't see the expression on Evelyn's face, but she had already guessed the Soul Princess's plan.
"Want to procrastinate, waiting for your help?" said Poverty, suddenly, in a mocking tone.
Evelyn's face becomes a little ugly as his purpose is directly broken by the bad probability, which could mean that the bad probability is ready.
Although the message has been delivered, Evelyn is not sure if her father has received it, and she becomes even more nervous when she hears strange words.
"Soul boy, do you think this website will stop you?" Ben and I don't care at all. Now that you have been taken captive, how can these souls come again?
By this time, he had come to his senses. He looked at the poverty in front of him and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He finally realized that he was saved.
Regarding the ability of the Soul Clan, he complained that Qiu was too careless and underestimated, otherwise he would not have been murdered by the Princess of the Soul Clan. He complained that Qiu was once again aware of the horror of the Soul Clan.
"Well, Ben and I don't talk nonsense with you. If you're obedient, you can catch Ben and me. If the teacher and apprentice resist, Ben and I don't mind torturing your soul. You should know that Ben and I are good at this!" The clumsy rhetoric was full of threats.
Evelyn suddenly tensed. Poor Qi didn't lie. In Evelyn's opinion, poor Qi was not only powerful, evil, and lawless, but also good at torturing his opponents.
Although she had not experienced it herself, Evelyn could imagine the torment of poverty and qi, which frightened the ancestors of the soul race.
But Evelyn can't give up easily. She didn't want to fall into the hands of the poor.
But at this moment, poor Qi suddenly appeared
Evelyn didn't even think about why she didn't do what she said, or even for a reason.
"Poor curiosity, let's keep her under control. "We still have to get down to business. He complained that Qiu didn't dare to delay any longer, and if this soul princess collected more soul masters, they would be in danger.
Poor Qi naturally understood why he was complaining about Qiu, but he was more confident than complaining about Qiu.
This soul princess, who was directly controlled by the Holy Spirit, complained like a lamb in front of him about Churchill and poor Qi Guo. She didn't put up any resistance.
Because there is no real soul body, the general soul attack is ineffective, and it can only rely on the power of soul suppression, which is very difficult to complain to him Autumn, the qi of the poor has lived for a long time I don't know, but this is not a problem.
"As the king of beasts, you are not ashamed to collude with humans!" Evelyn still hasn't given up on the distribution relationship between Qiqiu and Qiqiu, she can't imagine the relationship between Autumn and Qiqiu.
In fact, poor Qi is also very clear about the relationship between himself and Qiu's quality control, but anger can't change anything, poor Qi can only accept it.
"Now it's not your turn to talk about what Ben King is doing. If you're not honest, Ben and I will swallow your arm!"
(End of chapter)