With the acquiescence of Wang Soul, He Jing walked to the hut and knocked on the door three times and seven times. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The white shadow floated out, and this time it seemed to be sleeping well, and there was already a smile on its face.

"I think...... You should be...... The ...... of the Underworld Meng Po. He Jing tentatively said slowly.

Bai Ying was shocked when he heard this, and his pupils contracted violently......

This is a phenomenon that has never been seen before, for a while He Jing patted her small chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, she has not died in the game, but it is precisely because she has not died that she has an inexplicable fear of death.

"Thank you! I already know who I am. The white shadow suddenly said softly, "But I still want to kill you, because ...... It's disgusting to imagine that you're presuming me to be that filthy old woman. ”

With a white light, He Jing fell down with a shocked and frightened look.

At this time, Wang Soul, who was watching from afar, only felt that his heart was suddenly stabbed fiercely, although He Jing was not really dead, but once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

Why...... Why kill her, hasn't she already answered the answer?

All of a sudden, endless repentance and sorrow rolled in the heart of the king's soul, why...... Why let her get the answer right first, why let her take risks......

He wanted to tear the white shadow in front of him to pieces, and then burn the fragments to ashes with his rage...... But it was impossible, he couldn't even block a move from the white shadow.

Why...... Why is he so useless, he can't even protect his beloved, once ...... Twice, and later, will there be a third ...... The fourth time, no!! Never!

After the white shadow over there killed the snow mushroom, he didn't enter the house, but glanced at Wang Soul, and then stretched: "Sleep so soundly!" What about you...... Are you ready to continue thinking about the answer? ”

Wang Soul's eyes were bloodshot at this time, he looked at the fluttering white shadow, but it seemed extremely quiet, he said softly and plainly: "No, I already have the answer now."

When emotions transcend boundaries, his thoughts may become clearer, he knows who she is, he really already knows who she is! This time he felt that he could not be wrong, and even if he was wrong, he felt that he was capable of resisting.

Because at this moment, he suddenly found an opportunity to break through.

Bai Ying was slightly stunned, and then said flatly: "Then you say."

Wang Soul opened his mouth and said word by word: "You are not a ghost at all."

Bai Ying was stunned again, but said with a smile: "I am a memory that I recovered because of Meng Po's reminder, how can you be sure that I am not a ghost?"

"Not to mention whether there are ghosts in this world, but I'm sure ghosts are not as boring as you."

"Hah!" Bai Ying actually laughed: "Okay, you keep guessing."

"Does it make sense? Even if I say the right answer, you're still going to kill me, so it's better to do it now and save everyone's time. ”

Bai Ying's smile was still the same: "How come, if you really guess correctly, I will guarantee with my personality that I will never do anything to you."

"I hope you keep your promise." Wang Soul said coldly, and then said, "Actually, you should be ...... One of the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles, right? ”

This time, Bai Ying was really shocked, and she even took a step back in shock, opened her mouth slightly, and was completely silent.

And when Wang Soul said this, all the light curtains were disappearing, and he gradually couldn't see the appearance of the white shadow clearly, but what was certain was that the white shadow really didn't shoot at him.

When everything turned to darkness, the vision suddenly flashed, and the blue sky and white sun appeared in front of him, it was still the same desert, but there were only two people left in this barren desert.

He and a woman in white on the other side.

The woman is the white shadow seen in the night, but compared with the illusory and the entity, of course, the entity can see more.

The woman in white half-knelt on the ground, holding her chest in her hand, suddenly opened her small mouth, gushing out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and anger when she looked at Wang Soul.

Wang Soul was also inexplicably shocked, it turned out that all this illusion was actually a ghost made by this woman.

"Alright! So how many eagles are you? Wang Soul said indifferently.

"You go to hell and ask the eighth brother!" The woman suddenly roared, and the figure immediately flickered, and it actually floated up, and as her slender hand flew, the figure suddenly turned into Bai Lian and went straight to the king's soul.

This Bai Lian is much more fragile and sluggish than the almost invincible shot of the white shadow in the black scene.

But this is only relative, in fact, this move still has a shocking momentum, the yellow sand on the ground has been driven and waved, and Bai Lian is like a giant dragon sweeping towards the king's soul.

But Wang Soul just stretched out a hand, with a look of almost contempt, and then said softly: "No!"

The world seemed to come to a halt here, and the surging white Lian was like a dragon, and he stopped a foot in front of his hand, and he couldn't advance any further.

And the white shadow momentum was stopped, and it was like a car that crashed into the iron plate at a rapid speed, and immediately felt the power of the backlash, and the body was almost squeezed and deformed by inertia, and before the person landed, the blood had bloomed like a flower.

"How...... Possible! In the midst of a violent cough, the woman in white still asked in disbelief, "Why did you suddenly become so powerful?"

"Don't you like to make people guess? Then why should I answer you? Wang Soul said softly, but his eyes drifted into the air......

The opportunity to break through the Chengyuan Realm turned out to be not a trick or skill, but an emotion, and the name of that emotion is: longing.

Hua Yueye's anger erupts when she hears her lover's farewell, and she craves power, longing for the power to destroy everyone in an instant. And he watched the snow mushroom annihilate in front of his eyes, and after that endless self-blame and sorrow, he was also longing for power, but not to destroy, but to protect.

"It's okay if you can't guess, you don't need the answer anyway." Wang Soul said coldly.

He stretched out his hand again, and a golden light immediately appeared in his hand, and the golden light gradually condensed, and finally transformed into a golden lightsaber, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight towards the chest of the woman in white, without pity or sympathy.

A hint of despair appeared on the face of the woman in white, and she closed her eyes in resignation, waiting for the last moment to come.

However, the sword still missed.

At the moment when the sword was about to pierce her chest, a black chain suddenly wrapped around the tip of the sword, and the lightsaber that had been condensed with energy was also annihilated by the binding of the chain.

Wang Soul didn't make another move, but looked at the side of the woman in white, where a black shadow stood, but it was covered in blood and extremely embarrassed.

The chain just now was thrown by him, and like the king's soul, his chain was also condensed with energy. (To be continued.) )