An intoxicating tingling sensation spread in Wenjiang's soul domain...
A pretty woman came out of the void and smiled at him.
Wen Jiang's heart trembled, the face he had been thinking about day and night was so real and vivid, as soon as he moved his arm, he wanted to reach out and touch that face that had appeared in his dreams countless times!
wrong!
It's an illusion!
The last sliver of reason made Wen Jiang bite his tongue violently. The severe pain and the smell of blood in his mouth gave him a brief sobriety. The girl in front of him turned into a wisp of smoke, and for some reason, his heart ached.
His face was pale, and that strange numbness came from deep within his body!
How can it be!
I have clearly expelled the corroded thing from the soul domain...
Wen Jiang raised his head suddenly, staring fixedly at the figure in white clothes fluttering on the top of the tower, as if he might ride the wind and go home at any time.
The fluttering figure in white clothes gradually became blurred in his eyes, and the scattered smoke transformed into a pretty girl again. The trembling joy deep in Wen Jiang's heart scattered from his body into every corner of his soul domain .
What a powerful soul domain...
This was Wen Jiang's last thought, his pale face showed a heartfelt smile.
It's good to die under such a vision...
The magic flute watched quietly, looking at Wen Jiang below who was gradually losing vitality, there was no joy of victory on his face, those bright, clear and flawless eyes were like stars in the sky.
The wind brushed over his face, and blew up his clothes, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye and flew into the wind.
The seventh kill, worry-free, is an ultimate move specially created to kill holy ranks. The flute sound is like a poisonous seed, flying into a person's heart. The deepest yearning and longing in his heart are the most perfect soil, and the poison will spread from his body to the soul realm.
The seventh kill that was finally completed, the seventh kill that appeared for the first time, the face of the magic flute was extremely calm.
This is the power of music, this is the power of the human heart.
For a moment, the magic flute felt a little sad. Those who are sentimental and ruthless will always have a soft place in their hearts, hiding a poison that can kill them.
He laughed at himself, he was actually sentimental over the death of his enemy
It's really hypocritical... Fortunately, Tang Tang is not there...
Sure enough, the thing I can't stand the most is that bastard...
The magic flute laughed loudly, and the haze in his heart cleared away. His eyes fell on Zhang Minghe, Zhang Minghe was still struggling to support himself, he seemed to be swinging, hot and cold.
Xin Wuyou is an ultimate move specially created for the holy rank, using the strongest point of the holy rank. The determination of the holy rank is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, and their self-control has also reached an astonishing level.
The stronger a person is, there must be a place in his heart that is softer.
And these poisons of longing lurking in their hearts are usually suppressed too strongly, and when they explode, the poison will become more and more violent. And this kind of toxicity will spread to the soul domain of the holy rank, which is another key.
This is the power of [Xin Wuyou], the stronger the opponent is, the greater its power will be.
Although Zhang Minghe's strength is not weak, he is not a holy rank, has no soul domain, and his own will is not strong enough. The influence of [Xin Wuyou] on him is not as strong as that of Wen Jiang, and he also has an equator-level gold secret treasure [Ruyi Dog].
But even so, he still could barely hold on, while the other few people had already lost their breath.
Suddenly, a silver claw flew over, grabbed the "Ruyi Dog" in Zhang Minghe's hand, pulled it violently, and tore the "Ruyi Dog" from Zhang Minghe's hand.
The Ruyi dog's light soared, but Silver Claw held it tightly, no matter how hard it struggled, it would never let go.
Without the protection of [Ruyi Dog], Zhang Minghe couldn't hold on any longer, fell down and passed out. Seeing this, Magic Flute couldn't help shaking his head. He was born in a family, and he knew that when the children of those families lacked experience, their wills were mostly weak, and their desires were often not strong enough. This is their common problem.
Duanmu looked at [Ruyi Dog] curiously, he was the one who used the silver claws just now. Such an advanced thing, looking at it can also increase your knowledge.
Chi Guang on the side looked envious, this guy has so many crooked things...
At this time, everyone recovered from the shock and looked at the magic flute with awe. Although everyone didn't know Wen Jiang, Wen Jiang's soul domain just now was real.
Holy rank, Mr. Magic Flute actually killed a holy rank!
Soul generals who can kill holy ranks...
There are many people who pay attention to this battle. As early as the Guangming Wuhui and Cetus lost successively in the drug war, there were people with flexible minds who guessed that the Guangming Wuhui would definitely attack the City of Three Souls.
In the past, although the Three Soul City had begun to emerge, in the eyes of many people, it was still a small force that could not stand on the stage. It wasn't until the cooperation between the Three Soul City and the Libra Masters Association finally brought the Three Soul City to the front. And when the relationship between Three Soul City and Tang Tian was exposed, it attracted even more attention.
It is impossible for the current Three Soul City to develop quietly.
The fighting in the base tonight has just started, and it has alarmed all the detection posts around the base. The Magic Flute's [Worriless Heart] made the whole city mesmerized, but when it fell on the ears of those powerful scouts, it was nothing more than a thunderstorm!
The murderous intent contained in the melodious sound of the flute is hard to detect.
The strength of the magic flute is so strong!
The scouts from all walks of life were shocked, and they made a detailed assessment with the magic flute in their hands. The evaluations of the various schools are quite consistent. Although the magic flute's strength was unfathomable during his lifetime, as a soul general, his strength is not as good as before. His strength should be around 7000 in the Tianbang.
But…
As time passed quietly, there was no sound of fighting in the base, and none of Wen Jiang, Zhang Minghe and others came out. All the scouts were almost dumbfounded, and a terrifying guess came to mind simultaneously.
- The invaders are eliminated.
Wen Jiang, Zhang Minghe and his party's strength destroyed the Three Soul City, and they didn't believe it at all. But it was so silent and motionless, how creepy.
How many secrets are hidden in this bronze base
Tang Chou's request to intimidate Xiao Xiao was completed so beautifully that even thieves were extinct in the entire city of three souls. The warriors who used to be ostentatious in the market with fierce faces, now they are all smiles and cautious when they buy things and inquire about news.
But the discussion triggered by the magic flute is far from over. The magic flute master is independent on the top of the tower, his white clothes are flying, and his picturesque demeanor quickly makes him the dream lover of countless girls.
And his worry-free heart, after being praised by several temperament masters, quickly became a popular piece of music. Others play without worries, and the tune is extremely beautiful, which makes people mesmerized. And all the music fighters are trying to figure out something from this song, there are not a few music fighters of the holy rank, but there are only a handful of music fighters who can kill the holy rank with one song. A piece of music that can kill a holy rank is extremely rare in the entire history of music, and each piece is a legend.
And the identity of the soul general of the magic flute made him even more legendary. His past events are constantly being revealed.
People suddenly realized that the few words in the history books related to the magic flute, but after careful consideration, people could faintly taste the magnificence of his life.
Of course, this has nothing to do with the magic flute. What annoys him is that every day at the gate of the base, there are a group of beautiful women, shouting into the base.
"Master Magic Flute! I want to marry you!"
"Young Master Magic Flute! Please accept me as an apprentice!"
…
The magic flute sat quietly, Tang Chou walked in front of him, and a woman outside just happened to shout: "Young master! I love you!"
Tang Chou stopped in his tracks, glanced at the door, looked away, and said to himself: "It's a pity, people and ghosts have different paths!"
Magic Flute's cheek twitched.
Tang Chou Shi ran away, looking at Tang Chou's back, the magic flute almost smashed the copper flute in his hand on the back of the guy's head.
The son is famous!
But at this time, the minds of everyone in the base are all on the battlefield of Ursa Major.
He Yuming felt that he was going crazy, why himself? Why are you staring at me, it's not me who plays the piano, don't you like playing the piano
The sword vortex storm behind it made a terrifying whistling sound that made the scalp tingle, and everything it passed was smashed to pieces.
He Yuming saw with his own eyes a small mountain peak more than 100 feet high, which was smashed to pieces with a bang, and the stones flew from behind him like a rainstorm, hitting his back with pain. The speed of the sword vortex storm has not slowed down at all...
Are there such embarrassing holy steps? Anyway, I am also a holy rank, He Yuming is full of hatred for himself at this time, why is he practicing swordsmanship? Why didn't I become a saint with light kung fu
Who can help me…
Suddenly, He Yuming's mind moved. There were many people in front of him. His eyes lit up and his face showed ecstasy!
God, have you finally opened your eyes! God, you finally can't stand it anymore!
He Yuming ran towards the direction of the crowd as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
The White Whale Corps is advancing rapidly, and on both sides of it, the Black Whale Corps and the Blue Whale Corps protect their flanks. Fu Yan is at the forefront of the team, he is very confident in his skills, even if he is a holy rank, he is not afraid at all.
The large diamond wall driven by the entire corps firmly protects the entire corps from being invaded by toxins.
"Order the three armies, prepare to speed up!" Fu Yan said in a deep voice, "We need to speed up and get to the bear's egg as soon as possible. Only by occupying the bear's egg and destroying Tang Tian can we truly win!"
Thinking of the quagmire of war in the past few weeks, he still has lingering fears. He absolutely does not want to encounter such a battle again. Even thinking about it now, he still feels aggrieved.
Most importantly, their time is running out. The longer they drag on, the less advantage they have.
However, Fu Yan did not let down his vigilance, and the three armies kept on guard as they moved forward. The jackal corps and the plateau corps seemed to disappear into the air. Not only did this not make Fu Yan and the others feel relaxed, but it made their pressure continue to double, and their physical exertion increased unknowingly.
Suddenly, Fu Yan shouted violently: "Stop!"
The three armies stopped suddenly, showing signs of alertness.
Fu Yan looked dignified, he seemed to hear some strange voice. Is it the sound of cavalry charging? No, not like!
What is that sound