"Boom, boom!"
A deafening noise exploded over the whole mountain range.
It didn't stop until he destroyed several mountains and seriously injured several friars.
He was no longer angry, and the whole person gradually recovered his peace, but the killing intention in his eyes did not decrease.
Since he was born and named the winner, he never thought that anyone would dare to really kill him.
I never thought that I almost died at the hands of a double monk in the ancestral realm.
Recalling Qin Huan's attack, the terrible pressure he encountered, and Qin Huan's despair when he pressed his palm, he could not win. His killing intention was almost uncontrollable. He raised his foot and trampled down.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the earth shook and the whole earth seemed to crack, and the dense cracks spread rapidly. Finally, the earth collapsed and turned into violent cracks all over the earth, as if crawling with countless black dragons.
"I will tear you to pieces if I win or lose!!" the winner roared ferociously.
He forced down the overwhelming murderous intention and anger in his heart. He looked at one side and disappeared quickly.
Soon after, the winner appeared in the library of the winner of the first emperor. Before arriving directly at the library, he wanted to sell only more than 2000 pieces, but he didn't want to expose too many at once.
But after World War I, Qin Huan found that there were still too few top magic soldiers.
Therefore, he wants to convert all the soul blood stones into contributions in exchange for top magic soldiers and go back to refining.
Only in this way, others can protect themselves!
"In any case, the soul and blood stones have to be shot. It's the same to do it early and late." Qin Huan whispered.
Just when Qin Huan decided, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "boy, where did you get that figure?"
Qin Huan was shocked and opened his eyes fiercely, but he saw a figure in front of him.
"Is it you?" Qin Huan stared at the figure in front of him without any vigilance.
If the person in front of you really wants to do it, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to fight back.
This figure is the old man who sold the corpse of the fierce beast to Qin Huan!
At that time, Qin Huan wondered whether the old man was an ancient god.
I didn't expect to come to the door this time.
"Which figure?" Qin Huan looked at the old man.
"It's the shadow that appears behind you. Where did you get it?" the old man said urgently.
Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly and he understood that the old man said I was the figure in the sky.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Huan said, "Taoist friends know this shadow?"
PS: sorry for the delay!