"Oh, that's right. What are you doing hanging from the Big Dipper?" asked Bu Li.

"It's scary, I don't know how to use the Seven Stars Falling Yuheng at all, how can I have time to think about those things. It's enough to just piece together an appearance and scare these guys who have never seen the world. He is a native bun in the countryside, who knows what the Seven Stars are. The powerful presence in the white mist said in Bu Li's ear with a laugh.

It turned out to be a scare for people, Bu Li looked like it, and thought it was real. In fact, Bu Li really thinks it's true, but he doesn't tell himself about his cheap uncle. If needed, it will naturally become true.

The powerful existence in the white mist said that, the seven points of light on the blood pool were like seven bottomless eye eyes, sucking up the dark red blood in the blood pool. Seven tornadoes, like long dragons, hung beneath the Big Dipper, whistling. The rich smell of blood seemed to be rolled up by a long dragon, and the force was constricted, containing but not dissipating.

The more so, the more terrible it is. Stepping away from Zhilu Road, every tornado has reached the tipping point of eruption. Da Hei even felt a cold murderous aura, and leaned behind Bu Li, using Bu Li's back to block the threat of death contained in the seven blood dragons.

Where is this to use a formation to scare people, this kind of deep understanding of the strength of the force, has already made the strong people in the blood pool confused, and even forgot that he was seriously injured, in a trance want to get close to the seven blood-colored whirlwinds, ready to touch it, is this still the natural ability of healing? That kind of milky white human and animal harmless natural ability, in addition to healing, can actually have such a strong force? What kind of strength is this!

Such a trick. It can be called a miraculous skill.

The dark red blood in the blood pool was emptied, and a huge soul array engraved at the bottom of the blood pool was revealed.

That's what it meant. Do you want to break the soul array? I saw the hybrid mutant fall on the soul array below the blood pool, and patches of white brilliance flashed. The thick mist quickly enveloped all the seven blood dragons spinning in mid-air, without revealing the slightest.

At this moment, Bu Li didn't know if the powerful existence in the white mist of the road was a random soul technique, just useful, or if his cheap uncle had been thinking about it for a long time. This old monster really can't figure it out.

"You really don't have anything to say?" asked the formidable being in the white mist.

The powerhouse in the blood pool looked at such a momentum, when he was the strongest back then, there was no way to do this blood pool, let alone now. With such a strong force, how could he force himself and the guardian to comply? Could it be that he guessed him wrong?

"I ...... I'm ......" said the strong man in the blood pool in a trance, and then a little depressed. "I don't know what to say. ”

In the face of the powerful force, even if it is an illusion, the strong man in the blood pool knows what level of illusion he can't see through. With this kind of force as the background, the question just now is particularly powerful. Don't you really have anything to say?

The people of the Soul Lan Continent guarded the land bridge and resisted the invasion of those who carved the strong. After so many years of bloody fighting, he had already reached his limit, but he still didn't admit defeat and gritted his teeth and persevered. Until the end of the day, at the moment when the land bridge was sealed. He had thought that the entire Soul Lan Continent had finally obtained the quiet peace he had dreamed of. I was finally able to go home.

Home, what a strange word.

But all this looks so ridiculous in the betrayal of the allies. Eventually, he fell into a bottomless seal, sinking into time that was almost static. It's not hell, but it's more terrible than hell. Watching his body decay. rotten, his soul has nowhere to go, but he is still alive. Can this be considered alive?

Perhaps. Is it really alive?

Under the power of the blood pool, the transformed body felt so strange. The man who had sealed the land bridge with him was now sealing himself beside the pool of blood. Sealed the future of the Soul Lan Continent.

So much unwillingness, so much helplessness. appeared in the heart of the strong man in the blood pool, looked at the figure in black, and said in a trance: "I am unwilling." ”

"If you are unwilling, just say it. "Every word beats on the soul of the strong in the blood pool like a morning bell and a dusk drum, this is not an illusion, but a real force, the power that penetrates the body and acts directly into the soul.

"I want victory, I want triumph after victory. But I can't get it, after so many years of bloody fighting, how many brothers and clansmen have fallen in front of me, and how many scars I have left on my body I can't count. What can I not triumph for?!" The strong unwillingness, anger, let the strong man in the blood pool roar out, and the sound was like the sound of gold and stone, resounding in the sky.

Fight, and then triumph. But what about an unwinnable battle, and is it really worth the sacrifice?

", who told you that you can win in battle?" said the powerful existence in the white mist: "Everyone wants to be triumphant, who is triumphant?"

"I'm not reconciled, when I reach the end, I can obviously defeat those miscellaneous people who use the power of the tattoo, but I am defeated in front of these guys who have no faith at all. ”

"I am not reconciled, in order to resist the invasion, how many brothers and sisters died on the battlefield, but when they reached the end, they were stabbed in the back. ”

"I am not reconciled, for so many years, throwing my head and spilling blood, in order to get a peace and a glimmer of life for my relatives at home. But I didn't expect that our family would die earlier than us. ”

"I'm not reconciled, if that's the case, what's the point of everything!"

"I'm not reconciled, I want to watch the land bridge reopen, I want to watch the demons surging from the land bridge, I want to watch them be annihilated by endless anger. ”

"Sir, everything is done. Even if I can't let my soul stick to the valley of the West Mountain, I will gouge out my eyes and hang them on the head of the new city, so that I can see all this with my own eyes. Even if my soul is scattered, even if I can't be reincarnated, it's enough to make me smile. ”

As he spoke, the strong man in the blood pool barely struggled, and he still wanted to bow down amid the gushing blood.

The man has gold under his knees, and for the dream he has persisted for many years, the strong man in the blood pool is willing to kneel.

Step away speechless, I am unwilling to do anything, and I have a dream that I said in front of the broken dragon platform. Whether or not every Xishan remnant has the belief, it's just that I really feel unwilling. Why!

The formidable existence in the white mist looked back at Bu Li, smiled slightly, and said, "As you wish." ”

Noncommittal, because he had already handed over all the rights to dispose of it to Bu Li. What will happen in the end depends on the choice of stepping away. And what he can do is if Bu Li chooses to let the soul of the strong man in the blood pool fly away, gouge out his eyes and let him see the scene he wants to see. As for whether he could see it or not, the powerful presence in the white mist didn't care.

"Forget it, let him live. When the guardian saw Bu Li's eyes, he already knew his fate, smiled and said, "It's very boring to think about it when you think about it. Early death and early birth are also considered a good result. ”

"Hehe, gave up so soon?" asked the formidable being in the white haze with a smile.

"If I don't give up, can I still live?" the guardian asked rhetorically, activating the last trace of vitality in the soul, the whole person refreshed, slowly stood up, and asked, "What is the Soul Lan Continent like now?"

"A plate of loose sand. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

"I think so. Those brutes, without a strong person to suppress them, how can they work together. I guess it was a punishment for breaking my promise back then. Not only will I not see the light of day for thousands of years, and life is better than death, but I will also be cut off from all life. The Guardian sighed softly, and then said refreshedly, "But what does it have to do with me?"

"yes, what does that have to do with you. But you don't want to see how the new saintess was captured, and you don't want to see the sea of blood in front of this new city?" asked the powerful being in the white mist.

"Don't think about it, the secret technique of the power of the tattoo, I can't tell it out. I don't believe in everything, I doubt everything. But now that I think about it, I still believe in one thing, and that is strength. If this young man could have pursued enough strength, maybe I would have said it now, but now he can't convince me. And you......" The Guardian smiled and stared at the formidable existence in the white mist, and continued, "You are just a trace of soul, what ability do you have to stand in front of me and talk to me? I am not even afraid of death, what am I afraid of you doing?"

"Huh. The formidable existence in the white mist was not embarrassed at all, glanced back at Bu Li, and said, "Have you made a good choice?"

Bu Li nodded, holding the Soul Suppression Nail in his hand, and strode in front of the strong man in the blood pool, and the light of the Soul Suppression Nail shrouded the strong man in the blood pool. A body of conjured flesh flew and dispersed, leaving only a wisp of soul, and a phantom figure stood in front of the soul suppression nail.

The powerful being in the white mist stared at the guardian and said, "Then I'll let you see what I have to stand in front of you and talk to you!"

After saying that, the whole person fits up. Although it was only a phantom, it was faster and stronger than everyone in the thrilling battle just now.

The thin silver snake appeared on the hand of the powerful being in the white mist, and even in the high-speed movement, the voice of the strong being in the white haze was still as steady as ever, as if it was not moving at all.

"Although my old man has great ability and a big pattern, he doesn't have a lot of energy. If you are bent on looking for death, I will show you what life is better than death. (To be continued......)