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MTL - Great Slaughter System-v2 Chapter 717 trace
"Sword emperor brother, this retreat, but have some insights?"
Shen Lang did not ridicule with the Sword Emperor, but instead asked.
Hearing the question of Shen Lang, the face of Jianhuang flashed a strange smile. "Thanks to the help of Shen Xiong. This retreat, I have already understood the power of a law. Although it has not yet formed, it has already had a look. However, if we continue to retreat, there will be no breakthrough, so we have to go out and move around."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, reaching their strength, blindly shutting down, has been useless, they are now relying on the epiphany in an instant, in the thousands of opportunities, only a glimpse, and strive to go further .
Shen Lang led the Sword Emperor to the place where he lived. The huts that used to be the real spirits, Shen Lang has not been discarded, because the true spirit is also the strongest of the ancestral peaks. This huts are simple but have a way. The rhyme is in it, and the Shen Lang is also comfortable, and there is no re-cloaking.
A pot of tea, Shen Lang and the Sword Emperor sit opposite, the two each show their own tea art, and learn from each other.
"Shen, your strength is too much against the sky. When I was in your realm, I am afraid that it will be much worse than you."
After the sword emperor and Shen Lang had a discussion, they couldn’t help but say with surprise.
Shen Lang is only going through a day of robbery, but when he talked with Shen Lang again, Shen Lang did not fall into the wind, knowing that he is the pinnacle of mastering the true meaning of a law, but there is a great relationship between the two. The realm of the gap, but that's it, it's not surprising that Shen Lang can't fall.
Shen Lang smiled and shook his head. "Sword emperor brother, too much to lift me up. If it is a life-and-death battle, with my current strength, it may not be your opponent."
Shen Lang is not arrogant, but if he does not have the help of the system, he is definitely not the opponent of the Sword Emperor.
Sword Emperor did not refute, he knew that Shen Lang had a short-term boost to the strength of the card, if Shen Lang no longer use the card, with the strength of Shen Lang, under his full force, it may not be his opponent. Of course, if he wants to kill the waves, it is impossible. Shen Lang can't beat him. If he escapes, he can't stop it.
Just as Shen Lang sat on the top of the sky and sat up with the Sword Emperor, Yuan Zhenyang finally found the opportunity. On this day, a Iron Man found Yuan Zhenyang and threw it into Yuan Zhenyang’s costume, and then the voice was cold and ruthless. Tao, "There is a law to protect the law, let you go outside to find three kinds of materials, fine iron wood, Yanyang stone essence and pure Yang fire."
After the iron face voice fell, throw a piece of soul jade card to Yuan Zhenyang. "The inside is the material of the three kinds of fine iron wood materials. The law of protection only gives you three days. If the time is up, if you have not returned, the soul-seeking Dan It will happen, and you will not come back when you want to come back."
After the Iron Man ordered the Yuan Zhenyang, he turned and left. For the strength of Yuan Zhenyang, he has seen too many. Every year, there are many warriors who have died in the mission. Most of them are unfinished tasks, afraid to come back to be punished, and finally the soul-eating Dan attacked and was killed by the soul-eater.
If it is not Yuan Zhenyang who is the introduction of the Red Yan protection method, the Iron Face people are too lazy to remind that Ren Yuan Zhenyang is self-defeating.
Yuan Zhenyang looked at the costumes that belonged to the soul hall in front of him. The fists were slightly tightened, and they tried hard not to change their minds and keep calm.
A black robe flashed, Yuan Zhenyang put on the costumes of the soul temple, holding the token that the iron man gave him, all the way unimpeded except the soul hall, appeared in a white and extremely cold place.
The place where the Temple of the Soul is located is a place where icebergs and rivers are everywhere. The river under the ice is slowly flowing, and the sound of slaps is endless. The feeling is light, and people have a bitter chill.
Yuan Zhenyang slowly vomited, and the gasping out of the air instantly turned into hail, falling on the ground, and able to freeze the haze into hail, thus seeing how sinister the environment is.
In the Temple of the Soul, the Red Emperor’s hand is playing with a soul card made of soul jade. This soul card is Yuan Zhenyang. As long as Yuan Zhenyang’s accident, the soul card in his hand will be broken. Yan Xianhuang has never been assured of Yuan Zhenyang, but there is no way. The task of this time is not big, saying that the small is not small, the soul emperor is seriously injured, the soul hall is in the middle of many events, the whole soul temple is running, it needs countless resources. Therefore, there are some shortages of personnel. Some strong ancestors have to sit in the temple, and those who have the martial arts have their own tasks. In desperation, they can only send Yuan Zhenyang.
The sudden change of Yuan Zhenyang, no one can be assured, after all, the transition is too fast, too sudden, but there is a soul-seeking Dan, he is not too worried, if Yuan Zhenyang dares to report to Shen Lang, I am afraid Before he has acted, he will be countered by Soul Dan. Once the Soul Eater is back, no one can save him. He can only watch him die, and Yuan Zhenyang is unable to speak because of pain.
At that time, the man in black robes discovered by Shen Lang, if it was not because of the mistakes of Shen Lang’s mistakes, used the spirit of the law to evade the anti-seizure of the soul hunter, the soul emperor would not shoot, the black robe man had long been phasing. The soul Dan died under the guise.
Out of the extremely cold land, Yuan Zhenyang stepped on the task, but if there is nothing, Yuan Zhenyang actually left a trace of clues ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ let people find.
It was discovered that Yuan Zhenyang left the clues to the people of the windy winds. After the traces of Yuan Zhenyang were discovered by the people of the Feng nationality, they quickly reported to the wind patriarchs.
After Feng Feilong received an obituary from the person of the wind, he quickly went to the top of Tianshan and reported to Shenlang.
When the Emperor received the letter from Fengfeilong, he did not dare to delay and went straight to Shenlang and told the news to Shen Lang.
"Haha, the fox finally shows his tail, let's go, Sword Emperor, it seems that this soul hall has nothing to lose."
Shen Lang grew up, his white robes, slightly swaying, as if to indicate, the excitement inside Shen Lang.
"Well, I will take a trip with my brother, and I will be the soul temple. What is sacred?"
Shen Lang and the Sword Emperor and the Emperor and a page of books instantly came to the foot of the mountain, in front of the wind dragon.
Feng Feilong saw Shen Lang and quickly gave a gift, "I have seen the Emperor."
Shen Lang waved his hand slightly. "You don't have to pay more, now we will find the place where the soul temple is clue."
Feng Feilong only felt the palm of his hand wave gently, and his environment changed suddenly. When he recovered, he had already come to a volcano in the wind.
When Feng Feilong saw this place, his look was slightly moved. "It turned out to be here."
Shen Lang asked indifferently, "The wind patriarch, can you know where it is?"
Feng Feilong replied quickly, "Go back to the Emperor, here is a place in my windy area full of pure Yangshi. This volcano is said to have survived since ancient times. The stone in the mountain is subject to the roasting and burning of magma. It became a pure sun stone, and pure sun stone is one of the main materials for casting weapons."
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