readx;? The black dragon is violent, unruly, although it is a wisp of broken dragon soul, the consciousness has been annihilated for a long time, and it is unwilling to be controlled by others, once there is a chance to absorb the true dragon essence blood, and regain the power of the demon pill, you can escape. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But when Guan Ao fell, he used a secret technique to carry the remnant soul with a "blood fetus", reincarnated and reincarnated, inherited the bloodline, and the strength of the dragon soul was greatly damaged, and he was subject to the pressure of the power of the true body and soul of the divine soldier, and he never found a chance to make a last fight, until Wei Seventeen was trapped in the nine-section ant nest, and Granny Min defeated Po Xiao's true body with a punch.

I didn't want to exhaust the mechanism, but I missed Qingqing's life, and when the black dragon noticed that something was wrong, it was too late, the Ba Snake Demon Pill was like a fire, rolling and burning in the body, the secret technique was interrupted, and the pain of refining the soul swallowed it, and in just a moment, it endured thousands of years of torment, and completely lost the power to resist.

Wei Qiqi took the opportunity to urge the demon pill, moved the black dragon spirit soul into the back of his neck, opened and closed the soul eye, and locked the demon pill firmly, and even the black dragon could not escape. Ba Snake held the Black Dragon Demon Pill tightly in his mouth, and struggled back to his back, still turning into a pair of tattoos, blurred, and falling into a deep sleep, obviously suffering a great injury, and he couldn't wake up in a short time.

It wasn't until the dust settled that Wei Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and lay down in the ice and snow, spreading his limbs into a "big" character, and felt terrified.

However, there seems to be something not quite right, after a battle of wits and courage, exhausted, he reacted a little slowly, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that his spirit was there, why his body had not changed. His heart sank slightly, he couldn't care about his exhaustion, and one by one he woke up the five spirits of the six-winged water snake, the black dragon, the Tianlan real person, the Chongming bird, and the pangolin, trying to reshape the true body of the five dawn gods, this time, the black dragon did not make a fuss, but after the position of the dragon was replaced by the black dragon, it did not become "dawn", and the spirit wandered in the eyes of the soul, gathering and scattering, each showing its own shape, as if it were five independent individuals, failing to complement each other and become one.

This was both unexpected and reasonable, and Wei Qiqi could only smile bitterly.

Is there really no way but to stop and resign yourself to fate? Wei Qiqi did not give up, pondered for a long time, urged the spirit again and again, carefully observed the differences, rehearsed it a hundred and ten times, and finally noticed a trace of abnormality. The true body of the five-party dawn god soldier belongs to "one master and four auxiliaries",

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With the spirit of the ancient monk in the armpit soul of the right arm as the "main soul", the black dragon is rebellious and resentful, and the real person of Tianlan is not enough to suppress it, and the disparity between strength and weakness is huge, and it is impossible to sustain it with divine soldiers.

Suddenly opened up in his heart, but knowing the crux of the problem does not mean that there is a way to solve it, Wei Qiqi thought about it again and again, there is only one way to go, that is, to refine the soul with the "soul eating technique", and constantly nourish and strengthen the soul of Tianlan Zhenren, until the main and auxiliary are clearly judged, and the true body is self-contained.

It's just that Tianlan Zhenren's appetite is picky, where to find these many souls?

Where to find these many ...... Where to find ...... Wei Qiqi's eyes suddenly lit up, looking up at the sky, the east was white, the three days were about to rise, and the clouds in the sky were bright, he immediately made a decision, splashed his legs and ran towards the Deserted North City.

Oooo The snow peaks are in the sky, the city is majestic, the smell of blood permeates the four fields, as far as the eye can see, there are the corpses abandoned by the krakens everywhere, the ice and snow are dyed with a layer of deep and shallow blood red, and the demon slaves are busy in groups of three or five, looking for ready-made materials in the sea of corpses and blood. The soul of the demon pill, the flesh and bones, all kinds of things, although it is not a rare thing, but it is better than a large amount, if you collect it carefully, you can still make a small fortune.

Mixed in the pile of people is not abrupt, Wei Qiqi suddenly put his mind at ease, he dodged into the demon slaves, like a fish in water, and used the soul dementorship to sweep away the remnant soul of the kraken, regardless of the strength or weakness, the more the merrier, refining them one by one with the spirit eating technique, and letting the spirit devour. The black dragon did not move, entrenched in the eyes of the soul at the back of the neck, without even raising his head, Tianlan real people appeared lazily, picking and choosing, but they couldn't stand the lot, they ate a lot, and the remaining leftovers were not wasted, and all the six-winged water snakes, heavy birds and pangolins were cheap.

Going around in the pile of corpses, picking fresh kraken flesh and blood and devouring a lot, replenishing vitality, Wei Qiqi consciously gained a lot, although there were some adventures, but this kind of gluttonous feast, it was a pity to miss it, he made up his mind, taking advantage of the kraken's siege of the Deserted North City, to take advantage of the fire and make a big one.

Watching from the sidelines, most of the people who went to the outside of the city to "pick up waste" were skilled "slave hunters", who divided the corpses cleanly and neatly, and got a lot of good things, in addition, there were also clumsy demon slaves, who were obviously not used to this kind of "splitting the corpses" work

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Counting, it takes a lot of effort to cramp and peel a skin, and it looks like a novice and a novice.

Wei Qiqi cared about the soul of the Siren, but the soul, he didn't pay attention to the skin and flesh materials, he didn't stop all the way, walked through the corpse pile, looked left and right, secretly ingested the soul, his actions were very hidden, without the slightest fireworks, and did not cause others to mind. In the middle of the line, I suddenly heard someone shouting in a rough voice: "Wu Na man, come here!

Wei Qiqi heard the prestige, but saw a slender man with a pale face waving to him, dressed as a scholar, with high cheekbones, and a mean look, he hesitated slightly, stepped forward and said, "But what's the matter?"

The slender scholar only said that he was a "slave hunter", pointed to the corpse of Roshan beside him, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and come and help!"

It was a huge kraken, with two heads and six legs, lying in a pool of blood, and a dozen demon slaves were busy, tired and sweating, but they only left a few white marks on the thick flesh, which could not be cut at all.

Wei Qiqi glanced at it a few times and said, "The knife is not good." ”

"Nonsense!" the slender scholar rolled his eyes and scolded, "Don't be like a piece of wood there, look at you five big and three thick, you have the strength to help!"

Wei Qiqi scratched his head, revealing a bit of stupidity, cowered and stepped forward, picked up a black and heavy iron knife, weighed it, picked up his arm and slashed it off, "stabbed" sound, the body of the kraken was cut with a long scar, the iron knife couldn't bear it, and it was broken into two with a "bang".

"Huh!" the slender scholar was surprised and delighted, but he didn't expect to recruit a slave hunter at random and pick up a good hand.

Wei Qiqi casually threw the broken knife aside, and said regretfully: "It's not a knife." ”

This sea hippopotamus has thick skin and meat, brute force is endless, ordinary means are very difficult to kill, don't look at the corpses of the kraken piled up, but most of them are lampreys, four-legged sea snakes and the like, really have to look carefully, and still can't find a few sea hippos. Seeing that the sun was rising higher and higher, and the kraken might launch the next wave of attacks at any time, the slender scholar pondered for a moment, took out a silver glittering short knife from his sleeve, handed it to Wei Qiqi ruthlessly, and urged: "Use this, quickly!"

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