"Have they reached the limit?" Xiao Yan asked. If they had carried the road of confusion, the breakthrough of the power of the soul would be an excellent thing for them. The power of the soul is too weak. Powerful enemies can be easily controlled, so Xiao Yan actually hopes that they can all get out of the illusion.
"Not yet, but it's almost at the critical point they can bear. If they don't think they can get out, then I can't help it." Xia Zenghui said again, Xiao Yan heard his frown frown. Only by forcing them out.
"I'll guide them. As for their success, they can only look at themselves." Xia Zenghui said, the power of the soul spread out, wrapping up the three, and the three of them suddenly shivered, and Long opened his eyes fiercely. Here comes a burst of blood.
Xiao Yan immediately stood up to lift Long Ling, and then took Long Ling to take the elixir of restoring the soul. Long Ling sat for a long while, and it took a long time to recover.
At the same time, under the guidance of Xia Zenghui, Qing Mu'er and Ziying also awakened respectively, but they both spit out blood and their soul was full of fatigue. Xiao Yan hurriedly took care of the two, but simply, six Everyone successfully traversed the lost road.
Although Qing Mu'er, Ziying, and Long Yan were all injured, they were all only slightly injured, and they were able to recover soon.
The elixir of restoring the power of the soul soon replenished the power of the three tired souls, and the tiredness gradually disappeared. The three men slowly opened their eyes. When Qing Muer woke up, he fell to Xiao Yan. In the arms.
"Woohoo ... I thought I couldn't see you anymore, little liar." Qing Mu'er cried like a stream of water, Xiao Yan watched Qing Muer wipe his nose with a tear and rub it gently. Qing Muer's head, a helpless smile.
"Stupid Nizi, why not, now you are gone? Your soul's strength should be improved too." Xiao Yan smiled, Qing Muer wiped away the tears and nodded at Xiao Yan.
"The artistic conception is at the beginning." Qing Muer said slightly, Xiao Yan then looked at Ziying and Long Yan, both of whom had reached the early stage of the soul power.
"That's good. Now you go and choose your own armor. Now that everyone is awake, we should leave here." Xiao Yan said, Qing Mu'er and others looked at Xiao Zhan and others, The three wore black armor and were imposing.
As soon as Xiao Yan's mind moved, he let Honger control the fearless ark to the sky above Wangsheng Hall, and Qing Muer and others, each put on a set of black **** armor, black **** armor with black body, steel texture. Coupled with the black light flowing on the armor, it looks extremely cool.
"This appearance, perfect score, comfort is also good, perfect score!" Xiao Zhan laughed, watching everyone wearing the black **** armor, six people are exactly the same armor, just look at the shape can scare many people.
Both Qing Mu'er and Ziying's bodies are very good. The black god's armor will be adjusted according to different body shapes, as if tailored to be normal. The bumpy armor will directly show the two women's proud bodies.
Qing Mu'er and Ziying's figures do not belong to that very graceful type, but a proportion that is close to the most perfect figure of a woman. The waist is as thin as a willow, and the upper body is wrapped in black armor. Wrapped in black leather with thin legs, the figure of the two women could not help but swallow.
"It's just perfect." Everyone couldn't help but sigh, so the two women's cheeks were all red, a little embarrassed.
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