“Huh!”
The skull opened its mouth and sprayed endless black mist.
The black mist has the ability to corrode, obviously the skull head wants to corrode the peripheral leaves.
It has a certain wisdom.
It is a trace of the origin separated from the wandering soul, with a trace of spirituality in it, and it is natural to understand what you are doing at the moment.
Faced with Zhou Ye’s flood-like spirit, the skull did not dare to care.
Zhou Ye’s spirit level is not high, for it, the quality is very different.
Between Zhou Ye’s spirit and its collision, it can make Zhou Ye understand what absolute crushing is.
Unfortunately, it is just a ray of origin.
So it didn’t dare to exaggerate.
The power contrast between Zhou Ye’s peak state and a trace of its origin is very big.
Even if it is a fairyland spirit, with only a trace of origin, it is too difficult to compete with Zhou Ye’s spirit.
If it is in Zhou Ye’s mind, there is still hope to win Zhou Ye, and it can succeed when Zhou Ye is not paying attention.
But at the moment it is inside the core of Prisoner Xiantu.
This venue is not Zhou Ye’s home field, nor is it exactly its home field. From a certain point of view, the two are almost a fair match.
Thinking of my own condition, the origin of the wandering soul is a bit sad.
This is a pit dug many years ago. It cannot contact the deity, and the power of the Prisoner Xiantu has been exhausted. It is an extravagant hope to steal some power for your own use.
At this moment, the wandering soul feels Zhou Ye is very troublesome.
This is a piece of bone that is difficult to chew. In other words, this thing is not a bone at all. This is especially refined profound iron.
Without the power of Prisoner Xiantu that can be borrowed, how can this bite the opponent?
Wandering Soul Origin slowly feels melancholy.
The deity has left it here for many years.
If Prisoner Xiantu had a hundred years ago, no, thirty years of power, then the wandering soul origin felt that he could suppress Zhou Ye in minutes.
As for now.
Stop making trouble, you will be shot Xiang.
“Boom!”
Zhou Ye’s divine mind directly bombarded with the black mist spit out from the wandering soul.
The power of the soul of the wandering soul is very powerful, after all, it is the foundation of the soul.
The black mist it spit out has indeed eaten away a lot of soul power in Zhou Ye.
But the origin of the wandering soul is just a trace, and there is not much power that can be stolen.
Moreover, it discovered that a situation that was not good for itself had happened.
Zhou Ye’s soul power, it is so difficult to refine!
Fuck.
What’s this special?
The origin of the wandering soul is a bit dazed.
However, there is not much timidity in my heart.
It’s just a trace of its origin. After belching, with the strength of the deity, it can be recuperated in a few months.
“Come on, what are you stupid?”
Zhou Ye was immediately dissatisfied.
He fought against the Nanxian Emperor who was robbed of his house, that is, he fought against the wandering soul.
However, due to the limitation of Emperor Nanxian’s body, the wandering soul cannot exert its own strength.
Because the soul and the body are not completely integrated, it is not convenient to attack Zhou Ye with the spirit, because once that is done, the body of Emperor Nanxian may not be able to keep.
So no matter how you look at it, the wandering soul must leave the body of Emperor Nanxian.
After leaving, he will be backlashed again, very weak.
This also caused Zhou Ye to have no chance to fight against the forces of Wonderland.
This makes him Zhou Mou, very disappointed.
While looking at the wandering soul in front of him, Zhou Ye’s smile became more nuclear.
Having finally caught an existence with the power of wonderland, even if it is just a trace of the origin of the soul, he Zhou must try to bully it today.
Not why.
Just want to experience the feeling of being beaten to death by the power of Wonderland.
However, Zhou Ye looked at the origin of the wandering soul in front of him.
It’s really spicy enough, and I can’t exert any power that belongs to the fairyland.
What’s the use of this kind of soul source?
“I really want to refine you now.”
Zhou Ye gave a grinning grin, like a bandit.
“I blew myself up here today, and you can’t refine me.”
Wandering Soul Origin sneered, and then opened his mouth wide, with layers of divine consciousness shocking attacks.
In the core of Prisoner Xiantu, the attack of the wandering soul’s origin is like a strong sound wave, layer by layer, abruptly turning the sound wave into a distorted zone.
“I have learned this trick.”
Zhou Ye suddenly became happy.
To be honest, this trick is really useless for me.
The spirit source did not speak, his heart was solemn.
Zhou Ye easily evaded the shock of the divine consciousness, and then showed an inexplicable expression, saying: “Your deity has been burped by me, why don’t you stop struggling?”
The Origin of the Wandering Soul was slightly startled, and then shook his head violently.
“You fart, if the deity falls, I will fall too!”
The soul of the wandering soul understands that Zhou Ye just wants to stir up his nervous emotions.
But that is impossible.
The scene suddenly became stalemate.
Zhou Ye pondered for a long time, and finally said: “Then I will try my best to kill you, and your deity will be backlashed?”
“No.”
The origin of the wandering soul is decisive.
Looking at it like this, Zhou Ye was immediately happy.
“Don’t answer so quickly. It’s better to tell less lies. If you lose a strand of hair when you tell a lie, you will become bald.” Zhou Ye has already seen everything.
It’s true that Zhou Ye is a Xiaobai who doesn’t understand anything.
If it is said that the avatar split by the secret method will not be backlashed after death, Zhou Ye must believe that after all, there are thousands of ways in the world, there are all things, there are only unexpected, nothing to find.
If this is the case, Zhou Ye would believe it directly.
But.
The sea fairy said very clearly, this one in front of me is the source of the soul of the wandering soul.
The soul is immortal. In addition to the pain when splitting the origin, this group has nothing to do in normal state.
But if the soul is gone.
The deity will suffer a certain amount of backlash, and the degree of this backlash depends entirely on the strength of the soul source.
So.
“I’m pretty sure, if I kill you, your deity will definitely be backlashed. This time your deity has been battered by the separation of spirit and body. It is already very weak, and it swayed three times when running. If I kill you now, will the backlash of your deity get worse?”
Zhou Ye asked with a smile.
He admits that he is so cheap.
But what can he do? It’s really cool to do this.
Well, if I just want to find some excuse, it is that my mind is not doing it, but my mouth and hands are not letting go.
“You…!”
The origin of the wandering soul is terrifying.
If it is really what Zhou Ye said, then the deity is really a bit dangerous.
“Hey, come on!”
Zhou Ye gave a grin.
“You, me, special…”
The soul of the wandering spirit retreats helplessly, a little scared, to be precise, it is fooled.
“Go and report to your deity!”
Zhou Ye’s spiritual thoughts were condensed into essence, turned into a sharp sword of virtue, and slammed toward the origin of the wandering soul.
“Spell it!”
The source of the wandering soul roared.
It opened its mouth wide, and the hollow eye sockets of the condensed skull made people feel devastated.
“Boom!”
The sword of virtue condensed by divine consciousness destroyed the two front teeth of the skull, and continued to move forward like a broken bamboo.
“Boom!”
A hole was punched in the back of the head of the source of the wandering spirit.
“Ah!!!”
The origin of the wandering soul felt the pain.
It went crazy, and fought back to death, and wanted to bite a piece of meat next week.
Zhou Ye’s mind regressed.
“Come and sprinkle, come and hit me to sprinkle.”
Zhou Ye beckoned to the source of the crazy wandering soul.
Abominable behavior, it’s hard to beat.
The origin of the wandering soul is really anxious.
“You angered me!”
The Wandering Soul Roared frantically and hit Zhou Ye with one head.
“After all, it’s just a trace of origin, and the IQ that can be accommodated is too small.”
While Zhou Ye shook his head, Divine Mind slashed out a black and white sword light, and lifted the heavenly spirit cover of the origin of the wandering soul.
“Boom!”
The origin of the wandering soul is broken and turned into nothingness.
At the same time, Zhou Ye saw a ray of black light flickering, and it instantly disappeared without a trace.
Outside.
Haixian watched the black light emerging from the prisoner fairy picture.
The sea immortal stretched out his hand with a flat face, and the black light involuntarily fell into the palm of the sea immortal, like a small snake, constantly hitting the sea immortal’s hand, struggling to escape.
“I grabbed it and pinched it to death, or what should I say?”
Hai Xian asked Zhou Ye Shennian in the Prisoner Xiantu.
“If it goes back, can it restore the strength of the deity?” Zhou Ye asked thoughtfully.
“Naturally not. In addition to some energy, it’s just some memories.” Haixian replied.
Zhou Ye’s eyes lit up.
“Let go, let go, let go quickly.”
Listening to the excitement in Zhou Ye’s tone, Haixian was a little confused.
“Just let go?”
Some Haixian wants to study the origin of this spirit.
It’s not that I haven’t studied before. The main reason is that Haixian wants to review the previous knowledge.
“Then can you add a spell similar to the water mirror technique in it?”
Zhou Ye Shennian withdrew from the prison immortal map.
He didn’t start to formally refine Prisoner Xiantu, so he was not in a hurry for the time being, but asked Haixian excitedly.
“With my current strength, it is naturally possible, but if the opponent is too vigilant, he may be aware of it.” Haixian said.
“It’s okay, I’m curious to see it.”
Zhou Ye smiled.
The sea fairy nodded lightly, then cast a spell on the black light, and scanned it many times with divine mind. After finding that it was well hidden, the sea fairy let the black light go.
At the same time.
The sea fairy flipped his right hand~IndoMTL.com~A splash of water appeared on the palm of the hand, forming a water mirror in a flash.
Looking at the black light in the water mirror that is speeding up and hidden automatically, Zhou Ye suddenly said: “Can you bring the water mirror to that guy by then?”
“Do you want to say hello to him?”
The sea fairy was surprised.
“Yes, everyone is an enemy, isn’t it something a kind-hearted enemy should do to pay attention to the physical health of the enemy?” Zhou Ye said naturally.
“…” Haixian.
It seems…that makes sense?
Haixian didn’t know what Zhou Ye wanted to do.
But look at Zhou Ye’s mean smile.
She always felt that Zhou Ye’s enemy might be really tired.