Chapter 351： Guardian of the Final Battle (12)

Grasp the hand of the storm's neck slowly and let go, the storm exhaled in a breath.

The strength of Xiao Yan's soul continued to spread toward others.

At this moment, the dream-breaker in the fortress was desperately angry, the blue tendons were protruding, and the strange dark red in the eyes was continuously shooting out the power of the soul into the space, trying to maintain the illusion space.

At the moment, the shattered dreamer is in distress, the soul fighting skills obtained through soul baptism are very evil, and can create a illusion that is more powerful than the power of the soul of the same level, but once the illusion is broken, the price paid is not ordinary.

In the illusory space, even the soul carries the god. If it is cracked, the soul will fly away. Although it can still be supported without losing, but the boy of the Samsung Dominator has a special energy conversion, it is a matter of time before his own illusion is broken. At this time, the hatred of the dreambreaker towards Xiao Yan has reached a level that cannot be expressed in words. To the point.

With a grin, a dreambreaker bit his teeth, instead of waiting for the space to destroy the soul, it would be better to withdraw the soul fighting skills directly. Although he will be back bitten by the power of the soul, it is at least much better than the gray flying smoke.

The fingerprints of the shattered dreamer change rapidly, and the space changes rapidly. The illusion like a sea suddenly breaks like the sea collapses, and it is like the destruction of the flood-worn god's residence. .

But in an instant, the sky is still the same sky, the ground, the same ground, everything seems to be just a hurrying dream, the dream wakes up, everything is still, after the sound of the waves, the beach is still.

The figures of Xiao Yan and others slowly showed up. The crowd still stood in place, and the fallen leaf in the distance fell slowly to the ground at this time. Time is just a moment, but it seems that after millions of years, everyone seems to have undergone ancient changes, and their faces are still with incredible shock.

Xiao Yan stood there motionlessly, as in the bright moonlight of Jinghu Lake, with an ultra-dust atmosphere, but his face was slightly pale due to the excessive use of the power of the soul, but he could not conceal the temperament of flowing dust.

Xiao Yan's eyes showed a reassuring smile as she watched the people in the east and west fall intact.

"It's okay." Xiao Yan smiled reluctantly, and Xiao Yan was dizzy with a burst of release.

"I'm still alive?" Ziying couldn't believe it, and squeezed her fair thighs hard, and a feeling called pain spread.

"It really hurts." Ziying apparently hadn't woke up yet, and continued to stiffen a bit. "Wow, it hurts." The gradually recovering pain made Ziying jump up.

"Haha." Xiao Zhan's hearty laughter rang. "I wanted to chat for a while, but it doesn't seem to be necessary. When I see Ziying like this, I must be alive."

"I feel really good for the rest of my life."

The crowd slowly reacted, their eyes swept around, and they fell on Xiao Yan who was still standing.

"Thanks to Xiao Shao this time." Ziying was the closest to Xiao Yan at first, and naturally reacted to what happened first.

I heard that Ziying said that everyone had a different feeling when they looked at Xiao Yan. All along, everyone always protected Xiao Yan. They never thought that Feng Shui would take turns. Without Xiao Yan's rescue, it is estimated that everyone would be buried today. In this vast land.

Looking at the nearby skeletal bones, everyone imagined that they almost became like that, and they shuddered in their hearts, throwing their grateful eyes on Xiao Yan.

When the eyes of the people looked at each other, in the fortress, the dreambreaker was spitting black blood with a big mouth, holding his head to roll on the ground. The backswallowing of the power of the evil soul made the dreambreaker painless, and his anger raged around uncontrollably. There was a mess in the fort.

Holding back the severe pain, the broken dreamer looked up and looked at Xiao Yan's direction, his eyes turned red. All of this, everything, was brought by the guy who only has the strength of Samsung Dou Di, without tearing this person, it is difficult to resolve the hatred of heart.

Once the hatred bursts, it spreads unrestrictedly. The shattered dreamer flashes and disappears into the fortress. At this moment, the only thing in the mind of the shattered dreamer is to shoot Xiao Yan into a meat sauce. Even if it pays any price, as for the backwash of the power of the soul and the decline in strength caused by previous injuries, it has been completely disregarded.

"Xiao Shao, this time you really subverted our imagination." Le Shaolong stood up and smiled.

"Who dare to say that level can determine everything in the future? Lao Tzu was the first to disagree." Xiao Zhan also got up and walked towards Xiao Yan.

"It seems you used to say this before." Ziying squinted glances at Xiao Xiao, said the mosquito.

"Don't forget, Xiao Shao's soul power is the highest among us. Well, our master is really not a normal metamorphosis." The storm also sighed.

"It seemed like a dream just now, as if it had gone through endless years ... The soul attack is really not so powerful. Seriously, if it wasn't for the talent, I really have the urge to change my career as a pharmacist." Nan Erming also Post emotion.

"Well, let's take a quick look. Is there something wrong with Xiao Shao? He has hardly responded so far." Women's observation is always sharper than men's.

Ziying's reminder, let everyone's hearts hang up, shouldn't it be because of what happened just now using the power of the soul?

Although Xiao Yan's soul power is powerful, the horror of his opponent's soul power still makes everyone linger.

"Is it Xiao Shao's counter-combat skills that he used in exchange for our safety this time?" Ziying was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Everyone rushed forward to see what happened to Xiao Yan.

Suddenly, everyone heard a strange sound. Although it was very faint and hardly audible, everyone was immediately shocked.

"Protect Xiao Shao!" Le Shaolong's face changed suddenly, almost hissing.

The space next to Xiao Yan was like a knife cut. A crack in the space suddenly appeared. Half of the figure of the broken dreamer protruded, and the wooden stick in his hand pointed directly at Xiao Yan's heart.

The body has not yet been consolidated, and it has already been shot. It can be seen how much the broken dreamer hates Xiao Yan.

The metal at the tip of the blade shone with a cold luster, stabbing Xiao Yan's heart with endless murderous energy.

The edge of the blade is only a few feet away from Xiao Yan's chest. The reddish eyes of the broken dreamer are showing a cruel light. At this moment, Xiao Yan seems to be dead in his eyes.

In this fantasy world full of five or six stars of Warcraft, with the strength of Xiaoyan District's Samsung Emperor, it is always full of dangers, and some sudden crises often surprise everyone. For example, in the sizzling voices of everyone, it seems that things have been difficult to turn around. Alas, the atmosphere was filled with sorrow, sorrow, ethereal and real.

In the sad and angry eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan reacted suddenly the next moment, he smiled slightly.

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