From the moment he reached a deal with the zhenhun tower, he had been sheltered by the zhenhun tower. Logically, he should never feel the pressure of anyone in the world.
But at this moment, the oppression from Siqi fell on him so clearly that he felt that his vitality was passing away.
"This, this..." Tao Maobing was tongue tied. He was eager to ask taling what the situation was at present, but when he reached his throat, he couldn't say anything.
In the depths of the sea of consciousness, he saw the tower spirit, who had always been arrogant and ignored by no one. At this moment, he shrank in a corner of the soul tower, trembling and swaggering in the past, and could no longer find half a cent.
It's hard to add to the shock. What kind of existence do people fear, even the Tallinn of the ancient artifact town soul tower.
He can keenly perceive that the Qi field on Si Qi is different from the past. The most obvious thing is that the human breath on him has completely disappeared
The supreme sword clanked on the side of Siqi's body. It was excited and the whole sword body was shaking.
It felt that the breath belonging to the master had returned to him.
That is the supreme of the three realms and the head of the gods - no God!
Suddenly, Si Qi opened his eyes again, and a bright purple light appeared in his eyes. The mysterious and magnificent purple pupil was embedded into the world of stars, deep and deep, without falling into any secular world.
It seems that nothing in the world can hold his mind and alienate him from indifference.
When the calm eyes fell on the zhenhun tower, the zhenhun tower trembled violently, just like the tower spirit inside, shaking like a sieve. Under the pressure of his eyes, the zhenhun tower converged all its light, shrunk rapidly, and finally changed back to the size that one hand can hold, becoming extremely docile.
Although he didn't do anything, it was only a powerful aura that made them involuntarily give birth to a heart of submission.
This is their existence that ordinary people can only look forward to forever.
too high to be reached!
Standing in the void, the soles of his feet had no sense of substance, otherwise Daomao had already crawled on the ground, and his feet trembled uncontrollably. He had never been so embarrassed and cowardly in his life.
The previous madness and the desire to revenge everyone's heart were beaten back to the prototype, and even the final pride was crushed into dust.
All that's left is fear.
His eyes turned to his boss Qi's mysterious purple pupils. The waves inside had never subsided. For a long time, he found his voice: "who are you?"
His voice was broken. At this time, he found that there was a sharp tingling feeling in his throat and the whole neck was painful. He couldn't help raising his hand and touching his neck. There, he touched a concave wound and his hand trembled.
He hurriedly turned a water mirror with his spiritual power, and saw the blood mark reflected in the water mirror and printed on his neck.
He knows what this means. He takes his soul as a sacrifice and starts the real power of the soul tower. According to the agreement, his soul has belonged to the soul tower, and his life can be taken at any time.
The zhenhun tower should have received its reward after completing his long cherished wish, but now, in order to please Siqi, zhenhun tower plans to take his life now and present his soul to Siqi as a gift to please him.
Daomao couldn't help getting angry. Zhenhun tower really wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge!
However, his dilapidated body has long lost all the strength of struggle. Even in his heyday, he will not be the opponent of Siqi and zhenhun tower. All his resistance in front of them is futile