At the moment when Zheng Yan fell, his heart was in vain.
Although they are in the heart of the column, it is normal for Zheng Yan to fall down at this time, but he understands that what is the overdraft vitality is all nonsense...
"Is it right? I just picked up my head and was too anxious?" This is his last thought before the coma.
Wind and valley battlefields.
After Zheng Yan fell, the three disciples burst into tears.
Chucking between the columns, "Two grandfather, you are going all the way, you will never forget the help of our thousands of hands!"
I was saddened by the sorrow. I took a look at the front two steps and looked at Zheng Yan carefully.
"Big brother..."
I didn’t care about the column and I was still talking to myself.
"Big Brother! Don't cry! The second grandfather is still alive, breathing is steady, just falling asleep..."
"Ah?" looked up between the columns, and his face was wrong.
“Really?” The three disciples were overjoyed.
Masahiko is deep in consciousness.
Zheng Yan found himself in a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Here is the vortex? The place is right. When did these buildings change so retro, or black and white? And the ethnicity is so big... is it because the population has grown?"
After that, Zheng Yan saw a huge war. I can't hear the sound, I can't see the face, I can only see this battle from the black and white light and shadow.
In black and white, countless people fall, and countless people rush. Two seemingly stalwarts were fighting each other until one person who fell into the wind took out a "disc". After a few actions, the two were simultaneously sucked into the "disc" and the battle finally came to a close. All that remains is a piece of debris.
"Disc? Is it a mask..." Masahiko whispered and looked helpless.
"I said that it is only 2 points to witness the destruction of a corpse. It turns out that you are engaged in ghosts, death..."
"I was in the fire shadow version of the house?" Zheng Yan gently shook his head, but a relaxed smile.
Countless passers-by told Zheng Yan that the soul power of the passer-by was twice that of the average person, and Masahiko was convinced.
The picture in black and white is broken, leaving only the endless space. There are only two people left in the space, or two souls.
"Is it a **** of death? In just two years, it has gradually become a human form from a faint soul. But I... I am Nima! How am I a stickman?" Masahiko bowed his head and was shocked and thin. The thin legs of the arm are obviously a stickman.
The opposite **** of death has instinctively rushed over to him, and Yan Yan turned and ran.
"Hell, the power of the soul is twice like this? The seniors, I am dying!" Zheng Yan ran while squatting, and his heart was wronged.
"Okay... I still have to rely on myself. My soul world should be my master." Somehow, this time, the first time that I was thinking of it was an alliance stickman video that I saw in the past.
"Give me strength, League of Legends! Give me a Twilight goddess possession..." Thinking of this, Zheng Yan actually had a long sword and a shield.
Masahiko was overjoyed, steadyed his footsteps and turned to face death. "Death! The zenith blade!"
five minutes later……
The stickman who lost an arm ran in the innocent wilderness. The power gap is too big. Zheng Yan’s sword stab is not painful in the body of death. In the end, he still has to take a bite of the soul of death to get out.
Zheng Yan looked at the dead gods who were chasing after him. They were sorrowful and angry, and they were deceiving too much. Uchiha did not do this to me...
"Hell on your own! System, come out, save your life!"
Name: Swirling Masahiko
Age: 22 years old (-)
Forbearance: 553 (+) body: 489 (+)
Surgery: 3834 (+10) (convertible)
Three-body surgery:
LV10 (100000) (full order)
Sword throwing: LV10 (100000) (full order)
Soil properties: LV4 (121223/200000) (+)
Wind attribute: (can be fused 1/2)
LV6 (425628/600000) (+)
Fire attribute: (can be fused 1/2)
LV6 (412335/600000) (+)
Water properties:
LV2 (10000/20000) (+)
Ray attribute:
LV4 (103608/200000) (+)
Sealing: LV6 (413328/600000) (+)
Yang attribute:
LV5 (200000/400000) (+)
Yin attribute:
LV-1 (-1000/0) (+)
Special talent: perception
Mining LV6 (10030/20000)
Casting LV8 (40059/60000)
Comprehensive evaluation: s
Witness point: 41 points
What is the ghost of yin attribute LV-1, is it because I have eaten an arm?
However, it is also a blessing in disguise, and the yin attribute finally appears on the property bar. Masahiko decisively added all the witness points to the yin attribute.
Yin attribute:
LV6 (409000/600000) (+)
Masahiko’s stickman’s arm grew out and it felt like someone was inflating him and the whole soul swelled up quickly.
When all the changes were completed, Zheng Yan looked up and found that the **** of death was already in front of him, and his arms were stretched out like a reflex. The **** of death was suddenly pushed to the ground by him, and he struggled without any resistance.
At this time, Masahiko had time to look at his current soul. It is not the imagination of becoming a giant, but the same as his true appearance, even the sense of power is similar.
"Is the soul of lv6 so solid? So, if it is 9th level 10, can it be like six fairy people can it appear as a soul?" Zheng Yan thought, shaking his head slightly, "I don't want will die!"
Masahiko looked at the dead man who was constantly struggling. "If it is decades later, your strength is enough to absorb the nine tails. I still really can't help you."
"But now..." Zheng Yan attacked both hands, smashing the whole **** of death, and the fragments actively drifted to Zhengyan. Zheng Yan was slightly relieved and felt that the soul had solidified again.
Yin attribute:
LV6 (510000/600000) (+)
"Good, it's equivalent to getting 10 testimonies, and..."
In the eyes of Masahiko, there was a row of familiar Chinese characters. "Testimony and completely change the story of the Huo Ying World branch line: the end of death, get the witness point 8 (*10)."
"Plus the previous two points, that is to say, the whole corpse is sealed at 10 o'clock?" Zheng Yan muttered, "This important skill is only 10 o'clock, and the Hui night annihilation gave me 50 points, because Huihui is too important and still the main line, or is it because the branch line is at most 10 points?"
Masahiko didn't want to understand that the system without instructions couldn't really hurt.
"It's time to go out... I don't know how many people are waiting in anxiously. Do you see if I drop some tears between the columns? I think this time, this coma is really the time."
Zheng Yan’s mind was moved, and the soul world dissipated. In the real world, Zheng Yan opened his eyes.
"Two grandfather, you finally woke up." A gentle female voice came.
Masahiko thought about the first person who could see it, but never imagined that this person would be a Mito.
Oh, yes, there are thousands of bears and children who are already 8 years old.