"Hua Mei awakened the soul of the assassin?" In the crypt, Ah Gong looked at Hua Mei in surprise and admired.

The people of the clan were puzzled, and they did not understand what the assassination was.

"Have you seen those warriors on the top of the mountain? those are the ones who awakened the Soul Assassin!" Ah Gong said in a low voice with awe, pointing to the zenith.

"Ah!" the clansman suddenly exclaimed, and looked at Hua Mei differently.

Hua Mei lowered her head, grabbed the skirt timidly, and muttered, "I, I don't have a very powerful ......"

"It's going to be very powerful in the future!" the immortal ape arm said, puffed his sister in his arms, laughed, very proud.

Everyone nodded in disbelief, and there was a faint look of hope in their eyes towards Hua Mei.

Hua Mei felt quite pressured, and quietly turned her gaze to Mo Liang, for some reason, as if she could get strength from his gaze.

Mo Liang didn't dodge his gaze, smiled at Hua Mei, and nodded to her encouragingly.

In this race, strength often does not simply mean strength, but more responsibility and trust. Hua Mei has always been just a little sister living under the wings of immortality.

But she looked at Mo Liang's indifferent smile, but suddenly she had great confidence. She slowly raised her head and looked at Ah Gong, "I will protect my people!" poof, reaching out to reveal the stinging soul of flames, reflected in her determined eyes.

The clansmen were a little excited, the crazy warriors on the top of the mountain were really shocked! They could only compare Huamei with those warriors, and they really didn't know that the gap between them was like heaven and earth.

The atmosphere was good, Ah Gong smiled playfully, and said: "Speaking of which, although Dalong is stubborn, he is also the son of a big tribe, and Hua Mei awakens the soul this time, maybe it can also become a good two families!"

The clansmen immediately smiled.

Changsheng's face was full of displeasure, "That kid's strength is not as strong as mine, so my sister is not allowed to give it to him!"

When Hua Mei heard Ah Gong's jokes, she couldn't help but peek at Mo Liang in her heart, and saw that his expression was as usual, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief and faintly felt a little lost. This emotion may not be clear, and it made her chest feel a little stuffy all of a sudden.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. That little one, he hasn't been weaned yet......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Liang, and said to Ah Gong that he was tired, and left a little low.

When everyone was confused, Ah Gong was like a human spirit, and he glanced at Mo Liang in surprise, and his eyes were a little playful.

......

After Hua Mei left, Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks, and his face changed for a while, as if he was going to make some important decision.

After a while, he suddenly looked at Mo Liang and pulled Mo Liang to a corner where no one was around.

"Brother Moliang, I said that as long as you can hold on to ten breaths in the soup pool, I will consider giving you my sister. But now that my sister has awakened the Soul Assassin, I want to find someone more powerful to be worthy of her! It's me who has broken my trust in you, you can do whatever you want, but I can't let my sister promise you!"

After speaking, his face sank, and his face was full of solemnity and seriousness, as if he was waiting for Mo Liang's punishment.

This solemn appearance made Mo Liang cry and laugh again. This guy's brother is really "conscientious"! Waving his hand helplessly, he said generously: "Forget it, if you don't give it, you won't be allowed to give it!"

Changsheng stared at Mo Liang's free and easy appearance, as if he saw through his thoughts, and shook his head solemnly, "You don't have to hide yourself! you don't have no chance, as long as you can awaken the Assassin Soul." There is still hope for you!"

Mo Liang was speechless, and looked at Changsheng with a serious face blankly.

"Actually, Brother Moliang, although you are thin, you still have a bit of manly bearing. Why don't I introduce Da Haru's sister to you... Although Da Chunmei eats a lot of food, she also speaks very well!"

Changsheng looked at Mo Liang, his serious eyes blinking, "Why don't I help you find your relatives?" You are alone, and you are so weak, it is easy to encounter danger. You've got to make me do something......"

Mo Liang touched his forehead with a little headache, "It turns out that it feels so troublesome and painful to be underestimated. Thankfully, I didn't really have nothing. ”

He could see that Changsheng was not malicious, and his words were just short-lived. "Then you can give me a fire crystal!" he said, giving Changsheng a step and saving himself the trouble.

"That's it?" Changsheng asked in surprise. Although fire crystals are very rare for them, they can occasionally be picked up next to the elves who have died tragically under the slurry.

Mo Liang nodded, "That's all." ”

"Okay!" Changsheng immediately picked up Mo Liang and went to the stone cave in the soup pool. His own fire crystals, he has the power to distribute.

......

In Mo Liang's stone cave, seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he sat cross-legged on the animal skin and took out a fiery red crystal, the fire crystal.

"Last time, my soul stabbing intent devoured demon blood, I don't know if I can devour the fire crystal this time!" he said softly as he looked down, with a faint expectation in his heart.

If according to the guess, the fire crystal can increase the strength of the body, then he can hunt demons here and accumulate fire crystals. The indulgence of the whole article has a tenfold increase at the most, and it is already very terrifying to be able to play a third. And the key to all this lies in the strength of the physical load.

Take a deep breath and calm your mind. He slowly clenched his fists and wrapped the fire crystal inside. The intent of the stabbing soul gradually rose, and a faint suction force was generated from the palm of his hand, and his breathing also stopped.

The fire crystal contains the free energy of the fire here, which is unconsciously incorporated into the blood of the vertical and horizontal demon beasts over time. Therefore, it is possible that the demon spirits of Beishan are strange, the bone spurs are exogenous, and the skin is attached to the armor. The power of earth and fire is self-evident, just subtle and imperceptible has already increased the combat power of the demon spirit by more than a notch.

In Mo Liang's bated anticipation, the earth fire element in the fire crystal suddenly loosened and flowed towards his body. Blending into the body, it quickly warmed the whole body with the flow of Yuan Li, and a warm feeling quickly rose in the body, gradually scorching. This strange power, integrated into the muscles, muscles, viscera and nerves, seemed to be a great tonic for the elixir, and immediately made them feel slightly stronger.

Mo Liang slowly opened his hand, looked at the fire crystal that had become transparent, and muttered, "Compared to the blood of the great demon, the fire crystal has a stronger improvement on the physical body! Moreover, it is much less difficult to obtain!"

Most of the little demons in Beishan are in the ink and qi sea realms, and compared to the big demons who are often snatching the spirit and joining the gods, they are like lambs.

"If I hunt enough fire crystals here, how much will the strength of my flesh be metamorphosed?" His devouring was not comparable to the efficacy of an immortal soup pool, and the efficiency was more than a hundred times higher. After a little thought, Mo Liang shook his head slightly, "Strength is fundamental after all, no matter how strong the strength of the body is, as the strength increases, it will not be able to withstand the load of indulgence! ”

Sighing slightly, "The inheritance of the Apocalypse is really not simple. ”

"However, every point that the flesh improves is always not wrong!" Mo Liang clenched his fist and crushed the transparent fire crystal into powder, affirming.

......

On the rocky wasteland outside the Holy City in the northwest.

With the fast whip of the horse, the white horse and black armor swept angrily. With three hundred Holy City guards, all of them have the powerful strength of the Qi Sea Realm, closely following the fast horse of a silver-haired young man.

Drive~drive~drive!

Patting the horse's back wildly, the white-haired Wang Lingfeng shouted in the wind, "Speed up for me and level Beicun!"

"Yes!" Three hundred guards, chilling like dark clouds.

The rocky wasteland, the wind is rising.