the owner token is used to control the territory space of the hermit family.

Four hermit families, one for each.

A total of four home owners' tokens are in the hands of the four masters.

You dream

Nalankun coughed, and a little blood foam was coughed out of his mouth.

But after hearing nalankang's words, nalankun was not polite to scold.

If the master's token was obtained by the shadow hall, nalankun could not imagine what would happen.

"Stubborn, it seems that it is impossible to save your life."

Nalankang's eyes drooped slowly.

"Shadow one, prepare for soul searching."

"Yes."

Shadow a bow to answer a way.

Nalankang did not intend to show mercy to enemies who refused to speak.

Even the person in front of me is a person who has been following for decades since I was a child.

But for the plan of the shadow hall, personal love is absolutely not allowed.

"You..."

Nalankun wanted to say something, but a dagger had pierced nalankun's heart.

After that, it was stuck in nalankun's throat and couldn't be sent out any more.

"Master token."

Nalankang sits aside, waiting for Yingyi to find out the owner's token belonging to nalankun.

"Dragon blood, the magic array of the dragon clan, and the master token of the hermit family."

"And the blood power of those sub races."

"And the remains of the strong buried in this desert..."

Nalankang saw the shadow with a gold token in his hand. He came and stood up.

Shadow one indifferently gives the owner's token to nalankang, and then stands behind nalankang.

As a dead man, shadow only needs to carry out orders.

As for other things, it's enough to leave it to the person in charge of the plan.

"Come on, get out of here and go to the town of desolation."

Nalankang put away the master's token, then looked at it and fell to the ground. Nalankun, still angry, turned around and left Nalan's house without looking back.

As soon as nalankun dies, Nalan's family will be in chaos.

This kind of thing, the other three hermit family members, can not sit back and ignore.

"All of you, all of you."

"The longer you fight, the more time you leave me."

……

Yunwu City, Qile shop, test room.

Qi Le was almost tormented by the explosion.

From the beginning of the accurate use of the power of mind shock, to the later identification of friends and enemies, and then to the use of psychological deterrence to weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness.

Then there is flexibility.

A series of training, a miss, is a loud noise.

Qi Le has long forgotten how many times he has been reborn.

It seems that what reduces the difficulty of the trial task does not seem to work for this mind shock training.

It's time to crash or to crash.

Fortunately, even for training, the time in the test room will not flow.

"Awe to the soul!"

Qi Le raised his eyes and frightened the last enemy to move.

A sound of nature finally rang.

System: "congratulations to the host. You have completed this training and have mastered the use of mind shock."

"Great..."

Qi Le finished this sentence and fell down straight.

The use of mind shock, though not a great consumption of mental power.

But adding up a little makes a lot, plus this training day and night, for the consumption of mental strength, is absolutely not a joke.