Only by reaching level 150 can you enter the holy level, and there are a few people in this world like Zhang Yan who have experienced countless opportunities and fought step by step, and there are a few people who can advance to the holy realm with a hundred-level body.

The charm class was convinced of Zhang Yan's words, and immediately turned around to find Kuban.

"Satsuki, don't let people disturb me." Zhang Yan sent a message to Xiaoyue and walked into the house, washed his hands, and lit a meditation incense.

If it weren't for the inheritance of courage, Zhang Yan never thought that he still lacked courage, and he walked alone in the holy land of the Scorpion Female Clan, killing the Queen of Wailing on the battlefield, the last thing he lacked was courage.

But now that Zhang Yan knows that there is an essential difference between courage and courage.

In the case that there is a dead end in front of Zhilu Road, no matter how bold you are, you will retreat, but courage is different, and you will never back down even if you know that you will be crushed.

When wisdom exceeds strength, there will be concerns in doing things, and courage will disappear, which is instinct.

Zhang Yanpan sat on the stone bed, with a long axe lying horizontally on his knee, breaking his soul, looking a little mottled, and his palm was gently stroked on it, slightly awkward.

"Bloodline weapons, only by mastering the Bauhinia bloodline can you master you, wrong, I am wrong, the scorpion girl clan is wrong, people who think you like this are wrong."

"Who in the Chaos Continent doesn't know that the Bauhinia family doesn't have its own bloodline at all, everyone will choose their own path on the road of evolution, and whoever can guarantee their bloodline is the real Bauhinia bloodline."

"Bauhinia, unity, bravery, loyalty, pride......"

"This is the so-called Bauhinia bloodline, and only those who have mastered these are worthy of the word Bauhinia."

At this moment, Zhang Yan understood, the palm that touched the past tightened violently, and he held the axe tightly, and an angry snort came out of the axe, full of majesty, as if he was dissatisfied.

What do you want, the light veil is insignificant, and it hurts - blood secret!

Wisps of red mist wrapped around Zhang Yan's hands like a spiritual snake, but in a moment, there was a buzzing sound from the axe's body, as if someone was beating a war drum, making people's blood boil and beat endlessly.

Zhang Yan saw a flower in front of him, appeared in a red land, surrounded by tall giant trees, in the distance is a mountain peak inserted into the sky, there is a one-eyed giant ** step past, lost in the blink of an eye, there is a giant dragon hovering in the air, chasing away.

There was a small town ahead, but now it was a collapsed house and the ground was littered with corpses.

"That's not enough for people to stuff their teeth, forget it, I'll look elsewhere later." A warrior of the Heavenly Ugly Clan smashed one house after another, pinched out the hidden humans inside, and smashed their heads.

"Go, go, get out of here, don't come back." A middle-aged man shoved an iron sword into a little boy, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him a hard push.

The middle-aged man walked out of the house with a stick, joined a group of men and women, and rushed towards the Tianchou clan.

Hitting the stone with an egg, Zhang Yan could clearly feel that these people didn't even have the level of a junior swordsman, and they were extremely weak.

"No!" The boy watched as his father's head was poked in by the fingers of the Heavenly Clown, and his body shook, and he took a difficult step forward, lying on his stomach.

The little boy escaped from the city, aimlessly, with demonic beasts blocking and killing along the way, rounding up by aliens, and even being caught by the dwarves in the mines, mining every day until the dwarves perished.

On the way of continuous escape, the little boy grew up step by step, and finally became the leader of the human race, hunting demonic beasts, and killing aliens, seventy years later, the original little boy has entered the twilight, exuding the air of decay, walking into the wilderness alone, three days later carrying the head of the Tiangu clan and returning, that night the big laugh and die.

Another year, Zhang Yan saw a little girl, you are a princess of a tribe, proud of her character, eat the best with the best of the best, one day there are two people with pig's heads passing by, there was a conflict, three days later, the pig's head alien race with people to wash the tribe in blood, 170,000 people died.

The princess fled under the protection of the guards, and thirty years later, the princess dragged off her soul and led eighteen guards to kill the pig-headed tribe, staining a domain with blood, and establishing a new tribe on the pig-headed tribe.

"I want revenge!" A middle-aged man, watching his son being devoured by a foreign race, his eyes were bleeding, that kind of anger, even Zhang Yan couldn't stand it, his soul was damaged, and he was in danger of collapsing.

At the critical time, Zhang Yan's strong spiritual power played a role, emitting a thousand rays of light, supporting Zhang Yan to watch it one by one.

Some of these people are commoners, some are princesses, some are powerful warriors, and each of them is the former holder of the Broken Soul, and here is a record of their growth path.

Until the last fell into the hands of a person who was named the Grand Duke of Bauhinia, the crazy killing intent attracted the monstrous hatred of the demons in the abyss in his heart, and led his people into the abyss......

"You have seen it, after all, it is the past, and the new broken soul will be dominated by me." Zhang Yan's cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and his heart was not extinguished, the essence blood of the blue wolf clan and the essence blood of the wailing clan and the essence blood of the scorpion female clan were extracted by Zhang Yan and the powerful power of the scorpion female clan was transferred to his own power, and the violent power and strength erased the memory imprint on it one by one.

I will not forget what I once was, and the road ahead will be handed over to me.

Zhang Yan saw the original little boy, and his eyes flashed with a touch of expectation, the expectation of the newcomers of the human race.

Zhang Yan saw it, the princess who had become the queen, with a touch of appreciation on her face, it was the purest smile without hatred and pressure.

Zhang Yan saw the Grand Duke of Bauhinia, and when he was heading towards the final battle, he turned his head, and there was a taste of relief in his proud eyes.

……

When Zhang Yan woke up, he felt sticky and dizzy, as if he hadn't slept well for more than ten days, and he was very uncomfortable.

With a slight lift of his hand, the Broken Soul let out a dragon groan, full of joy, as if a child had seen his father.

Succeeded, Zhang Yan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, like an old man who had seen the world to the end.

When Zhang Yan walked out of the house, he saw Xiao Yueru standing at the door with her waist puffed up, and on the other side was a charming person with a flattering smile.

"Boss, you're out." The charm trotted over, "Boss, you're coming out, you're going to die if you don't come out." ”

Xiao Yuerugou asked curiously: "Big brother of the diamond ring, why did you come out?" ”

With a swish, a snow-white little fox ran out from behind Zhang Yan, full of delicate demeanor, jumped on the ground a few times, and ran directly to the out, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye, but a few people still clearly saw three snow-white tails fluttering high behind the little white fox.

212121212121"The mage tower of the Wailing Clan has been discovered, and there is nothing left of Mao when it is too late. ”

Xiao Yue Rugou sneered: "It's originally an empty mage tower, and it's useless to go." ”

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "Go and see." ”

The battle in the camp of the Wailing Clan is still endless, not only the Wailing Banshees fighting for the camp, but also the dense undead who have come out of nowhere.

These undead brandished rusty weapons, fearless, painless, and stormed the camp.

The charm class said indifferently: "I heard that the Wailing Clan is in the dark land because it is squeezed by these undead and has no way to survive, so they desperately want to attack the orc clan, I really don't know what is good here." ”

The mage tower of the wailing banshee is seventeen zhang high, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, and looks like a huge bird's nest at the top, which is very peculiar.

There was a boxy iron door under the mage tower, and I don't know who smashed it in half, and the scarce metal on the door was dug up with weapons and thrown away.

The stairs of the hallway were littered with traces of swords, remnants of magic, and red bloodstains.

The staircase leads to the sky and spirals upward.

The first floor of the stone hall has been swept clean, and when a few people came up, there were still many players patiently groping on the stone wall.

Zhang Yan shook his head and walked to the second floor, where there were many players, and there were powerful magic fluctuations on the ground.

Xiao Yue Rugou said: "I won't have anything left, and it's for nothing if I come." ”

But when he reached the third floor, there was a sound of fighting from above, and the light of the skill penetrated the stone wall, emitting a wave of heat.

The charm class immediately showed a smile on his face and said proudly: "There is a fight on it, which means that the things have not been won yet." "I ran up first.

"Humph!" As soon as Zhang Yan walked up, he was hit with more than a dozen fireball ice picks on his body, and his eyes saw that the three groups of people were fighting lively.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The three groups of centaurs were startled when they saw Zhang Yan, and stopped at the same time, the damage value of -10-10 was like a dagger directly inserted into their hearts.

The charm class muttered, "Why didn't these people stop when I came up." ”

Zhang Yan looked around, the only precious thing was actually the mural, and what could be taken away had been transferred to other places by the Wailing Clan, but there was a small teleportation array in the center, and the three groups of people were fighting for the ownership of the small teleportation array.

"Platinum diamond ring, are you going in?" A soldier asked cautiously.

These people looked at Zhang Yan not in fear, but in worship, and now someone has shouted the slogan that the platinum diamond ring is the first person for the player.

Zhang Yan squatted down and looked at the teleportation array, and said softly: "The Wailing Clan took everything with them when they left, there is no reason not to destroy the small teleportation array, so where did this teleportation array go?" ”

The charm class said with a grin: "Where to teleport, you won't know the way when you go in." ”

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "In the past, there was an interface crystal wall between the two worlds, and it was necessary for the dark altar to pass, but now that the two worlds are integrated, a teleportation array may be teleported into the depths of darkness." ”

"That's not right." The warrior asked, puzzled.

Zhang Yan said: "We have a hatred for him, this teleportation array must be a trap, you don't have to fight, you can know the way while sending someone in, if I am not mistaken, behind the teleportation array should be the famous White Bone Canyon in the dark land." ”

The three groups looked at each other, nodded, and quickly selected three people, all of whom were assassins.

The light of the teleportation array flickered, Zhang Yan closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the war horn, heard the sound of the army gathering, and his brows were slightly erected.