Chapter 2015
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So many spiritual tools, even for a dynasty, are huge treasures, but no one dares to collect them.
Because a month ago, when the great array in the plain was opened, the army of Xingyu Dynasty, who had escaped a disaster, retreated in a hurry.
As for the common people, knowing that this is the place where the army is fighting, no one dares to step into it.
"Hoo ~ ~"
on the deserted plain, even a bird can't be seen, and only the sound of the wind can be heard, which makes people feel extremely depressed.
The plain is quiet, but under the stone forest outside the plain, a strong force is brewing.
Under the stone forest, in the original cave, the big array arranged by the soul worshiper is still there, but it is much weaker than the dark black array at the beginning.
In the battle, the sentence still sleeps with his eyes closed. For a month, ordinary people would have starved to death if they didn't eat or drink.
However, he did not feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, his face was full and his breath was long, and a layer of invisible powerful gas was pouring into his body.
Another hour later, the finger of the sentence sentence, which had been stagnant for a full month, suddenly trembled a few times, and then the closed eyes slowly opened.
"Where is this?"
"Is it a cave?"
"I'm not dead?"
"My body is still intact. I'm not dead!"
When he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar cave, he was surprised that he was so seriously injured that he was still alive.
And spread out his hands, looking at the whole body at the moment, the sentence is more and more excited, happy to dance.
"This, this feeling!"
However, his face changed slightly when he stood up and danced excitedly.
Because he was surprised to find that between his body movements, a layer of strange breath seemed to flow with his body.
It is not the spirit of war, not to mention the spirit of military, because there is no such thing as the spirit of war and the spirit of martial arts in the air of the land of Shura.
However, there is a kind of gas that is several times stronger than the spirit of war and the spirit of martial arts, which is now under the control of the sentence.
"The power of Shura, is it the power of Shura?"
When he thought of this, his pupils suddenly enlarged and his face was full of horror, because the only thing he could think of at the moment was the mysterious and powerful power of Shura.
"Congratulations on stepping into a new field and becoming a Shura warrior!"
At this time, an old man's voice suddenly sounded after the sentence. Looking sideways, the soul worshiper appeared behind the sentence without a sound.
"Shura warrior? Is this the level of the legend
His face was full of complex emotions, including excitement, shock and disbelief, because he could not imagine that he, who should have died, had reached that level unconsciously after he woke up.
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So many spiritual tools, even for a dynasty, are huge treasures, but no one dares to collect them.
Because a month ago, when the great array in the plain was opened, the army of Xingyu Dynasty, who had escaped a disaster, retreated in a hurry.
As for the common people, knowing that this is the place where the army is fighting, no one dares to step into it.
"Hoo ~ ~"
on the deserted plain, even a bird can't be seen, and only the sound of the wind can be heard, which makes people feel extremely depressed.
The plain is quiet, but under the stone forest outside the plain, a strong force is brewing.
Under the stone forest, in the original cave, the big array arranged by the soul worshiper is still there, but it is much weaker than the dark black array at the beginning.
In the battle, the sentence still sleeps with his eyes closed. For a month, ordinary people would have starved to death if they didn't eat or drink.
However, he did not feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, his face was full and his breath was long, and a layer of invisible powerful gas was pouring into his body.
Another hour later, the finger of the sentence sentence, which had been stagnant for a full month, suddenly trembled a few times, and then the closed eyes slowly opened.
"Where is this?"
"Is it a cave?"
"I'm not dead?"
"My body is still intact. I'm not dead!"
When he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar cave, he was surprised that he was so seriously injured that he was still alive.
And spread out his hands, looking at the whole body at the moment, the sentence is more and more excited, happy to dance.
"This, this feeling!"
However, his face changed slightly when he stood up and danced excitedly.
Because he was surprised to find that between his body movements, a layer of strange breath seemed to flow with his body.
It is not the spirit of war, not to mention the spirit of military, because there is no such thing as the spirit of war and the spirit of martial arts in the air of the land of Shura.
However, there is a kind of gas that is several times stronger than the spirit of war and the spirit of martial arts, which is now under the control of the sentence.
"The power of Shura, is it the power of Shura?"
When he thought of this, his pupils suddenly enlarged and his face was full of horror, because the only thing he could think of at the moment was the mysterious and powerful power of Shura.
"Congratulations on stepping into a new field and becoming a Shura warrior!"
At this time, an old man's voice suddenly sounded after the sentence. Looking sideways, the soul worshiper appeared behind the sentence without a sound.
"Shura warrior? Is this the level of the legend
His face was full of complex emotions, including excitement, shock and disbelief, because he could not imagine that he, who should have died, had reached that level unconsciously after he woke up.
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So many spiritual tools, even for a dynasty, are huge treasures, but no one dares to collect them. Because a month ago, when the great array in the plain was opened, the army of Xingyu Dynasty, who had escaped a disaster, retreated in a hurry. As for the common people, knowing that this is the place where the army is fighting, no one dares to step into it. "Hoo ~ ~" on the deserted plain, even a bird can't be seen, and only the sound of the wind can be heard, which makes people feel extremely depressed. The plain is quiet, but under the stone forest outside the plain, a strong force is brewing. Under the stone forest, in the original cave, the big array arranged by the soul worshiper is still there, but it is much weaker than the dark black array at the beginning. In the battle, the sentence still sleeps with his eyes closed. For a month, ordinary people would have starved to death if they didn't eat or drink. However, he did not feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, his face was full and his breath was long, and a layer of invisible powerful gas was pouring into his body. Another hour later, the finger of the sentence sentence, which had been stagnant for a full month, suddenly trembled a few times, and then the closed eyes slowly opened. "Where is this?" "Is it a cave?" "I'm not dead?" "My body is still intact. I'm not dead!" When he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar cave, he was surprised that he was so seriously injured that he was still alive. And spread out his hands, looking at the whole body at the moment, the sentence is more and more excited, happy to dance. "This, this feeling!" However, his face changed slightly when he stood up and danced excitedly. Because he was surprised to find that between his body movements, a layer of strange breath seemed to flow with his body. It is not the spirit of war, not to mention the spirit of military, because there is no such thing as the spirit of war and the spirit of martial arts in the air of the land of Shura. However, there is a kind of gas that is several times stronger than the spirit of war and the spirit of martial arts, which is now under the control of the sentence. "The power of Shura, is it the power of Shura?" When he thought of this, his pupils suddenly enlarged and his face was full of horror, because the only thing he could think of at the moment was the mysterious and powerful power of Shura. "Congratulations on stepping into a new field and becoming a Shura warrior!" At this time, an old man's voice suddenly sounded after the sentence. Looking sideways, the soul worshiper appeared behind the sentence without a sound. "Shura warrior? Is this the level of the legend His face was full of complex emotions, including excitement, shock and disbelief, because he could not imagine that he, who should have died, had reached that level unconsciously after he woke up. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
