Five-eighty-three: Noble Soul of Glory!
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Five-eighty-three, noble soul of glory!
The last line of defense from the first fighting heart was also broken down in an instant, and the motivation was too late to make a new defense line, and the broken iron arm mantis fighting spirit had already been pasted to the first fighting heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom! The body lying on the ground shook suddenly, jumping up to a height of half a meter, the pores opened and erupted with dazzling blood, and the whole person completely turned into a bloody existence.
Is it really going to die...... Qianjin felt that the golden fighting heart was about to be broken in an instant, and he quickly recalled his short life in his mind, obviously a very short time, but all the memories were extremely clear, and he recalled them all little by little.
Father's tears, father's pride......
The glory of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline......
Rippy ......
The persistence and persistence of the Burning Road Song......
Cheklit's grim ......
Mu Ne Zhence's sassy bag......
Uncle Mugui's heartless slippery head and savagery......
Lucifer's spicy ......
Luo Qingqing's gentleness and grace......
Gu Yue Jiaying's decisiveness, as well as occasional gentleness......
Biluo's timidity......
The invincible ...... of Yellow Springs
Uncle Fabredis's loving ......
Eight desolations and lifeless eyes......
The kindness of the pan macro machine......
And the damn Qianzhan Xuan's domineering......
Damn, I still have a lot of things to do, and I'm not willing to die like this......
The golden heart of the first fighting heart seemed to be completely shattered under the pressure, and the severe pain even reached a state of numbness, unable to move a finger, and even the hat that entered the endless world could not be taken out.
"From today onwards, you are my old Black's apprentice. ”
"Energetic, come and try my mystical potion. ”
"Idiot, is that how the potion is made?"
"If you win, I'll tell you. ”
"The inscription is actually very simple, it's just that you're too stupid. ”
The images of the teachers in the endless world crossed my mind one by one......
Unwilling...... Unwilling to ...... A picture once again crossed in Qianjin's mind, among the tens of millions of troops, never stopping, only knowing the iron arm mantis bloodline warriors moving forward!
The battle flag is flying! The war drums do not stop! The iron arm is not invincible, but the iron arm will never admit defeat!
Bang! The broken Iron Arm Mantis Fighting Soul was shattered! The first golden fighting heart that was about to be flattened rebounded again, and the next moment it turned itself wildly, and the power of the shattered Iron Arm Mantis Blood Fighting Soul was no longer tyrannical, as if it had found a sense of home, and it automatically rushed to the first golden fighting heart, the third fighting heart......
This was a moment of incomprehension, and an unexpected picture flashed in my mind, which was...... Finish the face of the sharp edge!
This descendant of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline traitor actually stood in a field of flowers, like a peaceful flower among the stars and smiling at himself.
That smile is full of warmth, that smile is full of happiness, that smile is full of relief!
What's going on? Looking at Wan Yan Lifeng's smile in confusion, Wan Yan Lifeng's words rose in his mind.
"Thank you, young man......"
This is the Demon Fighting Double Cultivator! He was stunned for a moment, Wanyan Lifeng turned out to be a Demon Fighting Double-Rest, but when he was fighting against himself, he never used any magic, not even additional magic.
It's memory transmission magic, a simple magic, a special kind of magic that just records the words that the dead wanted to say before they died, but didn't want anyone else to know.
Looking at the sharp edge in his mind, this iron-armed mantis bloodline warrior smiled very kindly, as if the elders were looking at the juniors.
"Thank you, young man. You're really motivated, not some riptide goggles. Wan Yan Lifeng's calm expression revealed the biggest secret of his strength: "I don't know, who your so-called master is." But there are not many people who know the fighting skills of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline. Among them, I have a relative who happens to be a horse thief. ”
Qian Jin blinked suddenly, and heard Yan Lifeng continue: "I know a secret that many people don't know, the person who killed my relative is called Qianjin, and took away the Iron Arm Mantis Blood Fighting Technique Secret Method. I used to think that it would be useless for you to get it, because the power of the bloodline cannot be changed. Can...... You really used it. ”
"The moment I saw you using the Cent Gold Slash, I knew you were motivated. Although I can't understand how you can use the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline fighting technique, I'm relieved. Your warrior way has the glory of my Iron Arm Mantis bloodline. ”
"My ancestors made a very bad decision. Wan Yan Lifeng looked at Qian Jin lightly: "If I had been born in that era, I would have stopped my patriarch." No matter how wronged you were at the time, you shouldn't have made the decision to betray your race. But in fact, the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline is a traitor, and I am a descendant of a traitor. ”
"I've always wanted to do something, it's not that I haven't thought about returning to the Zhence Dynasty, but what's the point of going back?" Wan Yan Lifeng's smile added a hint of bitterness: "I once thought that if I could become a saint, or even awaken to the Heavenly Extreme, then I could try to kill the Great Demon King." Unfortunately, my qualifications are not good......"
"When I learned that the Seven Princes had come into contact with a technique called undead, I was worried. Wan Yan Lifeng looked at Qianjin: "This kind of thing is difficult to explain, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, I just want you to know." The undead are really scary, you have to be careful of the undead. But don't say it, because no one will believe you. ”
"I used to think that I could stop the Seven Princes, but I didn't expect to be controlled by the Seven Princes using undead technology. Wanyan Lifeng's smile was full of relief: "Young man, thank you." Thank you for a knife that freed me. ”
"I! I am a noble iron-armed mantis bloodline warrior! I have my own glory! How can I be a lackey of the demon race! How can I be controlled by the undead forever!" Wan Yan's momentum suddenly changed, more than ten times stronger than when he fought against the spirit: "Young man, I have nothing to give you." I'll give you my broken Iron Arm Mantis Fighting Spirit as a final gift. ”
"Huh...... Whether it's a fighting spirit or a fighting spirit, they can all be inherited. But that needs the inheritance of the dear ......" Wan Yan Lifeng shrugged his shoulders: "I don't think I have anything to do with you, but you don't have the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline, but you can also use the fighting skills of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline, maybe you can receive my broken fighting soul?"
"Young man, I hope you are lucky, because in the last moment of my consciousness, you can only control half of my body. Those fighting skills are controlled by the undead, and I have enough power to kill you. Wan Yan Lifeng's body gradually began to become blurred, as if it could disappear at any time.
"However, if you are lucky enough to receive my fighting spirit, then those fighting skills can be easily controlled by you, and instead they will become a second gift for you. ”
"Of course, this requires you to first be able to accept me, a broken fighting spirit who is not related to you. ”
"That's right, the basic premise of receiving the fighting spirit, at least you have to release your advancing warrior way and awaken the glory of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline...... Maybe it will succeed, and even if it doesn't, it will leave your body and dissipate, without the hustle and bustle you can't take care of......"
The image of Wan Yan Lifeng's body disappeared completely, and he looked at the endless darkness in a daze, this opponent ...... Didn't really give it all from the start!
This opponent knows his true identity from the beginning!
This opponent knew that he would die in his own hands, but he still resolutely chose to die in his own hands.
This opponent ...... No, this is a warrior of supreme glory!
"I ...... Unexpectedly...... Killed a ...... Not a noble warrior of a traitor......"
Qianjin muttered to himself, recalling Wan Yan Lifeng's every move, killing by mistake! He actually killed a soldier by mistake......
Unspeakable remorse, full of energy......
"Thank you...... You saved me from the power of the dead...... You don't have to blame yourself. ”
The phantom of Wanyan Lifeng unexpectedly appeared again, but soon disappeared without a trace again, as if he had never really appeared, but the spiritual imprint of his proud and unyielding undead was deeply imprinted in Qianjin's mind, and the first golden fighting heart in his body was beating again.
With the beating of the golden fighting heart, Qianjin felt a kind of power calling him from the depths of his heart, it was an indescribable touch, and the blood of countless Iron Arm Mantis bloodline warriors was burning when they fought against the demons.
The broken fighting spirit was like a seed, deeply rooted in the first golden fighting heart.
This is very unexpected, the fighting spirit and fighting heart have always been an existence that cannot be truly inherited without blood, and it has never been able to be inherited only when the human body is in the prime of life and the peak state of the body.
Today's Wanyan Lifeng is not in his prime, nor is he at his peak, and it can even be said that he has gone downhill, and he even believes that Wanyan Lifeng's ranking on the holy list is not just what it is now.
I can't understand it, I can't explain it! Part of the essence power in Wanyan Lifeng's broken fighting soul can indeed be rooted in the golden fighting heart when the energy is felt.
The raging gold splitting slash, breaking the water and splitting the waves, and the sea slashing technique stopped attacking in an instant, as if they had heard some call, and the power of this summoning came from the broken fighting soul in the heart of the first golden fighter.
The fighting skills of the bloodline of the iron arm mantis, for a while, the tide poured into the first golden fighting heart, and the ferocious impact seemed to be able to break the golden fighting heart at any time, and the energy couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a sound.
The power that poured into the First Golden Fighting Heart quickly began to merge with the existing fighting skills. The two identical gold-splitting and slashing fighting sequences fused again, and the fighting skills of the two broken water and cracking waves also began to merge, and the sea slashing and fighting seal directly formed a piece of heaven and earth, and began to rotate slowly.