Chapter 2346： Spiritual suppression

"Miscellaneous things. Do you think that this degree of suppression can stop me from successfully deploying? It is a dream!"

The anger of the nightingale was provoked, and the hearts of these people were stinking, and at this moment he became more focused and more engaged.

The cultivation of the Wan Dao Collection, so that the spirit of the nightingale is different from ordinary people, and later specially strengthened, the power of the soul is much stronger than the ordinary monks.

These disturbances are equivalent to arranging against the spirit of the lower feathers. It is nothing to him for him!

"Oh, ignorant arrogant, I would like to see you a lower feather fish, can pull out what waves. Five feathers of the feather-level defense vestments, really look forward to."

It is clear that there is another mysterious smell in the hall, and the smile on his face is shouting. Under the hands of the Styx, there have been countless years and months, and I have never heard of the five artifacts of Lei Lei. I have a chance to get one today. The degree of happiness in his heart can be imagined.

"The soul is not suppressed, but also the words harassment? You smell the people, you are really shameless! You are the master of the feathers! But you think, what can these play for me?"

The general monk alchemy or refining device is very afraid of someone to disturb, but night is not, he is refining directly in the noisy market on weekdays, and the success rate is 100%, where there will be fear of verbal interference.

"Well? There are two things, but you think that the suppression is so simple, it is a big mistake! This hall is built by the Zhenyuan Shenjun Dongfu, and the greater suppression is still behind!"

Seeing that the speed of the nightingale array did not weaken, the smell of people continued to shout and wanted to give him more psychological pressure.

"Oh. If these means of doing things work, I am not the night of today!"

Walking from Zhuyuan Village, I experienced countless storms, tribulations and blood baptisms. I didn’t fall down. The nightingale will not continue to be arranged because of the intelligence of the other side.

"Child! You are too early to be happy! Still too tender!" The smell of people with a smile, still a win but a grip.

"Well? The soul suppression is increasing, has reached the level of need to fight against the median feathers? This is to continue to lay out the defensive array, at least the power of the spirit is stronger than the level of the median feathers? If it does not increase, I It can be confrontation."

The power of the spirit is far superior to that of the monk of the same level. It is stronger than the general mid-feather god, but under the suppression of this spirit, even he feels tremendous pressure.

"Haha! Can't you do it? Give up early. You can't succeed!" Wen Wei continued to provoke. As a superior feather god, his qualities are really not good.

"Smell people, close your mouth!"

The river that can't really see the past swears a word, and the Qingmingzi around him: "This night has some real skills."

"The power of the night sorrow is really amazing, only the lower feathers are stronger than the average median feathers. It is indeed the talent of alchemy, refining, and arranging. It’s just that the tactics of the array are too rough, I want to There is no teacher." Qingmingzi is well versed in the way of the law, secretly analyzed.

"It’s a rare talent to cultivate well. It’s just that he is very proud and not easy to control. Otherwise, this seat can accept him as a disciple.” The road to the scene is concerned about the situation in the field.

"It is true! According to the subordinates, this night's character is too strong, and I am afraid that I will suffer big losses in the future." Qing Mingzi commented.

"Well, his character can't be eaten in the realm of the gods." The river nodded and agreed.

"The soul suppression is still increasing, and it is necessary to suppress the strength of the spirit of the upper feather god!"

As time goes by, the souls of the nightingales are getting more and more suppressed. For the general lower feathers, if they are suppressed by such a powerful spirit, they will not be able to walk up and become very difficult. A careless, even big problem.

"It seems that I have to use some external force! After all, I can't lose this gamble!"

Lose the gambling and go to the Styx? That is absolutely unacceptable for the nightingale! After a sigh of relief, when he did not reach the limit, he took the lead in enabling the virtual robes, which is just in case.

The imaginary robes are the artifacts of the five thundering robbing feathers. They also have a certain defense against the suppression of the soul. As a result, the pressure on the nightingale is suddenly lighter. The original movement has been somewhat stagnant, and he returns to the normal array again. speed.

"Globe! This can't suppress you! Where are you coming from!"

At this time, it is the smell of people who bet with the nightingale, and they are all shocked. Is the power of such a strong soul in the dark channel still a lower feather god? This is too much nonsense!

"This night, very good! It can resist the suppression of the **** of the upper god, normal arrangement. Zhenyuan Shenjun Dongfu and his party, with him will certainly play a good role." Styx in the heart of the dark.

"The disciples of the gods and gods, but this is the case?" Qingmingzi secretly praised that the support of the nightingale to this moment has far exceeded his estimate.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the hall, like what was opened.

Subsequently, the soul of the nightingale felt more powerful.

"Is this a half step on the gods? No wonder that the smell of a person is a must-see! If other lower gods, it is really impossible to succeed!" Nightingale in the heart, the action on the hand, has It is getting slower and slower, because the suppression of the soul is too distracting, one is not heart, he will even damage the soul.

"Ha ha! Half-step on the soul of the gods suppression, I see how you die! You are a lower feather, can you turn over?"

I knew what had just happened, because I was too excited, even forgot the warnings of the Styx, and shouted again.

"This gamble is over!"

Others, including the Styx and Qingmingzi, feel that this gamble will end with a nightmare, which is an unfair gamble.

The lower feather god, how can you suppress the **** of the gods while half-stepping the gods?

This is simply a square night!

"Do you think that this is over?"

Seeing the smell of people, the others have got up and ready to greet the result of the bet, and the nightingale showed a sneer. "It seems that I have to come up with some cards! Since you all put your face out, I have to fight!"

The nightingale is in the lower bounds, but the emperor of hundreds of millions of people admires. Although it rises to the realm of the gods, it is no longer top-notch, but there is no change in the pride of the soul! How can he give up easily for such a gamble?