Chapter 1117：

The gray airstream looked dazzling, but no longer found me, instead of roaring.

This is the spirit of death, the spirit of the temple of death, what an abomination it is to bring this wonderful world into such an image. When the bone leopard roared, a circle of light appeared after three shots. The old man flew over in a white robe, looked at the bone leopard, and couldn't help but start scolding angrily.

"Damn, this is the Sun Palace." The gray airflow roared, and the body immediately exploded, stabbing three people.

As soon as the lights behind the three old people in the "Sun Palace" turned on, the bones were thoroughly cleaned, burned, and burned to ashes.

He said: "Actually let him run, but it doesn't matter, let's go to Fengshen Cliff, this time Fengshen Cliff opens, there will be the birth of fairies, the Death Temple of the Bone God will go, the White Silence Association of the Six-way Alliance, and us here," he said. Our old bones are all going forward, so it has to be done. "

The three old men walked to the other side of the cliff, and my figure slowly emerged from behind them. The protagonist was silent for a while, and as soon as he grabbed it, he caught a gray air current. This is the spirit of death of those who claim to be the Sun Palace, the mysterious organization, the just gray current.

Those three old men are extremely strong, it is four robberies and robberies, this kind of power should not have appeared in 33 days, but it has appeared now.

"Now you can talk." The protagonist said following the three people, pointing to the gray air in his hand and saying that the **** of death in his hand, no matter how he moved, could not escape the protagonist's palm.

The spirit of death really has a kind of fraternal panic, he knows he has met a master who turns out to be associated with these undead, death, he will not die, even his dissipated body will be reborn now, but in In the hands of the protagonist, he already feels that even if he dissipates his body and is reborn, it is still in my hands, and even I can destroy him at any time. This kind of character is much stronger than the first three.

"Say, say" dead.

"Tell me about you. Tell me what you are, what are you." Yang Lin said with a smile.

"You are that thing, tell you that my lord is the spirit of death, the soul of the lord of death, and as long as I have it, you can turn heaven and earth into a kingdom of death." Now, the entire 33-day trough is covered by us Occupied, was attacking in the middle of 33 days, but unfortunately the people of Sun Temple and Liuhe stopped us and many of my brothers were destroyed. But anyway, when death comes out, all of you who killed our brothers will die. "

"Death, what is that?" Yang Lin asked inexplicably.

"Well, you delusionally want to know the mystery of death. Anyone who wants to know the mystery of death will eventually become a soul of death." The soul of the dead, even if he didn't say it, Yang Lin couldn't say it either. This matter, there is no breathing, no Soul, even if he practices the method of finding memory from the **** of martial arts is useless.

The protagonist shook his head helplessly and put the gray airflow into the bottle in his hand. He felt that this thing should be useful, and then it didn't completely destroy him.

"Oh-huh" The strong wind blows, the strong wind, like a sharp knife, this flew out, attacking the senior guards like a world master, very strong. However, as strong as these winds are, they are still my paediatrician. Now they've gotten past the robbery. He can come in and out at will, even if the nine biggest Jedi haven't opened it yet. Not to mention the danger.

At the end of the wind is a huge cliff, where the source of the wind is, the hurricane rises from below the cliff, and the cliff is where the wind exists. Even the spiritual power of the protagonist cannot fall, and once it falls, the spirit is directly shattered.