The sleeping lion finally woke up, and the smell of death and blood mixed in the sky. otbnkotgt The gray mist floated out from behind the fat man and condensed into a human shape again.
Then he stretched out a pair of big hands surrounded by smoke and pressed them slowly.
The armor kept trying to pull the Qing Dao back, but the Qing Dao was grabbed by the fat man and couldn't be pulled out.
The gray mist's big hand slowly reached down, grabbed the armor, and then squeezed the armor's head in little by little.
The hand that was obviously filled with smoke actually exerted terrifying power at this time.
"What a powerful force" Everyone who saw this scene was surprised.
But I know.
Part of the power of the human soul comes from its own energy, and the other part comes from the strength of the person who controls the human soul, that is, the power of the fat man.
After more than two years of training, I was ridiculed by these human souls from the beginning.
I came back with injuries every day.
There were several times when I would shout "hit, kill, kill" in the middle of my dream.
Living such a life is for today, for the glory of this moment Even though he was covered in blood, even though he was extremely weak, he was not afraid or surrendered, just to prove that he could fight and win here.
The heart of a warrior, the soul of a lion The helmet's head finally let out a "kack" scream under the terrible force, and terrible cracks appeared on the surface of the helmet, and the cracks slowly expanded, growing longer and deeper.
"Hmm" The Ling family's divine guard raised his head.
Shouting with that strange voice, the expressions of the spirits group that heard this voice changed.
I heard the disciples of the Ling family around me saying: "Why are the divine guards screaming?"
Half of the fat man's face had been blackened by the power of the spell, and he looked strange, but his roaring voice never stopped.
"If you want to kill me, I will destroy you first.
Come on."
The power in the big hand became stronger and stronger, and became more and more terrifying.
Finally, a huge gap was made in the helmet of the divine guard.
With a "bang", a terrifying crack opened in the helmet.
"Divine Guard, how could this happen?"
This is beyond the imagination of the Ling Qun.
Although the foundation of the Ling Family is not strong, the Divine Guard, as the guardian of the Ling Family for hundreds of years, has always been one of the powerful symbols of the Ling Family.
But today, in the eyes of an ordinary person, His hand slowly shattered, it was like the fat man slapped the Ling family hard on the face with his own strength.
"Not enough, not enough," the fat man roared, and the big hands made of smoke tightly grabbed the armor, and then exerted force again, and the armor became more and more broken.
Many cracks have reached the point where they are visible to the naked eye.
"It's broken, the armor is really broken."
People around him were shouting.
Zhuan Ya looked at the human shape transformed from the smoke and said, "We lost."
He just finished speaking.
Fatty suddenly roared crazily, and then heard a loud "bang" sound, like a building collapsing.
At this time, one of the three armors of the Ling family was actually shattered by Fatty's human soul rebirth.
A pile of powder fell on the ground.
"It's so broken."
"The Ling family lost again" The Qing knife was pulled out by Fatty, and the armor on the ground lost its soul power and turned into a pile of tatters.
Fatty spit out blood, but the power of the spell that started to invade his body from his face was fading away.
Lingqun never thought that his divine guard armor would lose to this mortal.
The slap the Ling family received was very loud and crisp.
"Who is your human soul?"
Zhuan Ya actually asked.
The fat man sneered, and when he turned around, the dissipating fog also turned around.
Their movements were almost exactly the same.
But I heard the fat man whisper: "A man who kills dogs."
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Hearing this, Zhuan Ya smiled and said, "It turns out to be Marquis Fan Wu."
The fat man came back behind us and sat down on the ground.
He took off his coat after taking a breath, revealing the stab wound.
Fortunately, the bleeding stopped.
"Damn it, this won't leave a scar, will it?
Hehe, if it does leave a scar, I will get a medal of merit even if I take off my clothes in the future."
When he spoke.
Hua Niu came over reluctantly, looked at him and then at me, then put a hand on Fatty's shoulder.
After a while, she saw Fatty's wound beginning to heal.
"Ouch, I forgot that you, a little girl, have this ability.
Haha, it's boring.
Leave me a scar."
The fat man muttered with a smile.
The flower girl ignored him, healed the injury, then stopped and walked back.
One of the Ling family's divine guards over there has been destroyed, and the remaining two are still in the box.
The old man Lingqun's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "Destroying my Ling family's divine guards is tantamount to beating my Ling family."
Slap.
Okay, I'll let you see the true methods of our Ling Family before unboxing."
The next second, the servant stepped forward and stood behind the other two boxes, and then opened the boxes bit by bit.
This time I opened the box on the far right.
After opening it, a stream of green smoke came out and slowly floated to the ground.
I said, "Be careful, I don't know what the Ling family is going to do."
While he was talking, something slowly came out of the box.
It was a foot wearing ancient boots.
More and more smoke came out, underneath the floating clothes and swirling ribbons.
A man appeared in front of all of us.
It was a pale man with long black hair, wearing a robe from an unknown dynasty.
He looked like he had traveled from the past.
His eyes were still a little dull, and he looked back and forth before looking back at the spirit group.
"It's a living person" "This is the divine guard of our Ling Family" Apparently many people in the Ling family had never seen this divine guard, so they all showed curious expressions.
The man looked at the group of spirits, who recited the incantation, and then whispered a few words into the person's ear.
The latter nodded slightly.
When the incantation ended, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, as if he had finally Just sober.
"Are you alive?"
Luo Qiong asked curiously.
He looked over, looked at Luo Qiong and smiled and said: "No, I am dead.
It's just that my body will not rot for thousands of years and will not be broken for ten thousand years, so my soul is imprisoned in my original body.
And this pile of Just like the rags, I am also the divine guard behind the soul lock."
He spoke fluently and his thoughts were much clearer than the divine guard just now.
He turned back to look at the armor of the divine guard that had just been crushed, shook his head and said: "It's still a pile of rags."
But after saying that, he picked up the Qing knife that the divine guard had just used, and looked at it across his hand.
After looking at it, he said: "The knife is also so bad."
After saying that, he lightly tapped his finger on the blade, and heard a "ding" sound, and the blade actually broke into two sections.
The clear knife was so sharp, but it was broken just like that.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Haoran, who was drinking wine, said with a smile: "It looks interesting."
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The spirit group shouted towards us: "Which of you come out to fight?"
After we looked at each other, Luo Qiong took a step forward.
Just when he was about to shout, Yinglong grabbed him back, then stepped out and stood in front of the crowd.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Qiong asked unhappily.
"Little monsters, go to the back.
It's time for the big shots."
Yinglong said disdainfully to Luo Qiong, then walked to the center of the field in three steps and two steps, looked at the divine guard in front of him and said, "I am your opponent. , I gave you a lesson.”
The divine guard glanced at him and said, "You are protecting that person.
If he comes out to fight me, he may die within ten moves."
"Haha, I don't have that spare time.
I want to fight you because I think you are qualified to fight me."
Ying Long said loudly.
"I have the qualifications and you are very confident, but you think too highly of yourself.
In my opinion, he is the only one in that group of people who is worthy of being my opponent, and neither are you."
The person the divine guard was talking about was me, Yinglong sneered. : "Whether you are qualified or not depends on your confidence.
You will know after fighting.
Come and tell me your name.
My name is Ying Long Bu Killing the Unknown."
Shenwei shook his head and said: "I can't remember my name.
In fact, the name is not important at all, and it is not important what my name is.
Especially to you, after all, you will soon become a dead person."
As he spoke, the other person suddenly floated up, as if there was an invisible wind holding him under his feet, and his clothes were fluttering in the air, making him look like a fairy
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