Chapter 1737

Sidney used the suppression magic power to deal with Zichen, but it can be regarded as the wrong opponent.

After showing the flesh body combats, Zichen almost sticks to Sidney in the attack, making him unable to shake off Zichen at all.

This is also the advantage of a perfect soul, all techniques can be evolved.

Under Zichen's constant struggle, Sidney is finally smashed, and the soul world disappears. Zichen returns to the room. Sidney's broken soul is flying, and his dragon shaped weapon lands in a trill.

Looking at Sidney's broken soul, Zichen looks a little complicated, which is a respectable opponent, but because of some choice, they embarked on the opposite road.

The best way for such an opponent is, of course, to let him rest in peace.

But looking back at the comatose people, Zichen sighed, reached out and grasped these pure souls.

"You're here to heal everyone."

Zichen gave pure soul to shun Tian Dao, and at the same time, he plundered to the outside of the room.

Obviously, Zichen went to help Jin Qingcheng.

"Don't go!"

The Shangguan rainbow who had already woken up suddenly stopped Zichen.

Purple Chen one Zheng, don't understand looking at each other.

Shangguan Hong said, "the last person she wants to see now is you."

"But..."

"She's in danger, isn't she? In fact, death is not necessarily a relief. You're not a woman, so you don't know women. "

The damage to Jin Qingcheng is permanent and cannot be recovered at all.

For a woman who has a beautiful appearance, disfigurement is more terrible than death.

Jin Qingcheng was hit not only by disfigurement, but also by the death of his companions.

Her heart is more self reproach than Zichen!

In this case, she would like to die, how could she hope to ask for help?

If you need help, the fight won't happen outside.

No matter how seriously injured, people can still provide a strength.

Zichen is still not at ease, but did not go out, a golden light quietly flew out, toward the place of battle.

The battle there was not carried out in procrastination according to Zichen's previous statement, but a quick decision by desperate means!

Jin Qingcheng is half kneeling on the ground, and his wound is bleeding continuously. On his face, there are two more permanent injuries.

In front of her, there is a head, it is Ye Ming's, he has died, but his face with a grim smile, cruel grin.

Not far away, there was an arm, next to which was a large body and half a leg.

Looking at the incomplete body, the golden light trembled slightly, and then retreated back.

Ye Ming was not only dead, but also dismembered.

Like the fog shadow that was killed by him, there was no whole body left.

Looking at Ye Ming's body, Zichen can imagine the remorse in the heart of Jin Qingcheng at the moment.

He is also deeply remorse, self blame oneself too weak.

The battle is over, and there are only eight of the more than 500 people who have arrived in the imperial domain.

Zichen, Shun Tiandao, Suan Tianming, shangguanhong, Dongqing, Manshi, Wuxie, jinqingcheng.

Seeing that there is no life danger in jinqingcheng, Zichen also puts down her heart and takes the soul fragment in Shun Tian Dao's hand. After decomposition, she slowly injects it into Dongqing's sea of knowledge.

Dongqing's soul was seriously injured, and the soul was empty. There was only a flickering fire of the soul that could be extinguished at any time.

After Sidney's death, his pure soul fell on the flame, just like fuel oil, which made the fire of soul burn and become stable.

After that, Zichen controls these pure souls and injects them into the fire of the soul and wakes up Dongqing gradually.

After a moment, the fire of the soul grows stronger. Dongqing has a sense, hums and opens her eyes slowly. She sees Zichen, who is naked and full of wounds.

"The battle is over?"

Dongqing said weakly.

"It's over." Purple Chen nods, in the eye has cannot conceal sadness.

"And the others?"

Dong Qing asked, then slowly turned her head and looked around. Her pale face was even more pale when she saw those corpses on the ground.

The sign East Green recovers itself, purple Chen walks to the man stone again.

Looking at this abdomen has big hole, but forcibly maintains sober savage stone, purple Chen says: "how?"

Man Shi bared his teeth and said, "don't worry, you can't die! Of course, if you don't kill me! "

"I'll kill you now!" Zichen hit a fist toward the shoulder of man stone.

After that, he took out a lot of pills mixed with the seven color dragon blood, chopped with energy, and went towards the wound of the savage stone.

"It's no use. There's energy on it." Man Shi shook his head.

The energy involved in his wound did not disappear, but constantly eroded the wound and prevented the power of the pill."Zang Yongsi is an old clapper. I can't see that there are some old people like him on weekdays. But he really wants to be crazy. It's really cruel! Oh, it hurts... "

Purple Chen met the wound of man stone, the latter calls out a way.

Ignoring the man stone, Zichen reaches out and points out a golden energy. The energy falls on the wound of the stone and collides with the residual energy.

"Oh, it's killing me!"

The stone cried out, and the cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Don't move. That force is dissipating." Zichen holds down the stone.

"I didn't get killed by Zang Yongsi, but I would be killed by pain!"

Man Shi's body was shaking. It can be seen that these two forces took his wound as the battlefield, which really made him ache.

In this kind of energy confrontation, Zichen's power occupied the top, a little bit of the vanishing that power.

As the last strength is dissipated, the strong physique of the savage stone shows. The wound stops bleeding instantly, and then wriggles, showing signs of healing.

Combined with those pills, the trauma of man stone will recover quickly.

The broken viscera in his body also grew again.

As long as the soul is not seriously injured, all wounds in the body can be cured.

People's injuries gradually improved, but there was no relaxed expression on their faces. Everyone looked at the door from time to time.

There was another person out there, and everyone was worried about her.

But at this time, people can't help.

In deliberate wait, time always passes very slowly, finally, Jin Qingcheng appears at the door.

When people saw that she had two more wounds on her face, they subconsciously avoided their eyes and regarded them as not seeing.

After coming in, Jin Qingcheng sat down against the corner and said nothing.

The purple Chen that trauma restores gradually, looking at gold Qing City, say: "perhaps I have a method to treat your injury."

The so-called permanent injury is actually the force involved in the wound, which no longer threatens the wound, but does not dissipate. It forcibly destroys the vitality of the wound and makes the wound no longer heal. It's a special power, but as long as it's dispelled, it can recover on its own.

Jin Qingcheng touched the scar on his face, shook his head and said, "no, it's good like this."

In the face of this kind of situation, purple Chen really does not know what to say, can only choose silence.

And then there's another problem.

The other side said that it was 40 into 1, but now there are eight people.

Where should eight people go?

After picking up the corpses of their companions and disposing of the corpses on the ground, there are pieces of excellent King soldiers on the ground, among which the seven dragon shaped weapons are the most conspicuous.

Zichen hands a move, dragon bow comes back.

After that, Zichen pointed to the six weapons and said, "one for each one!"

This is the most powerful weapon at present. People are already excited. In addition to the one taken by Jin Qingcheng, the other six people can get one.

"This black stick is specially made for me." Manshi took away the dragon shaped black stick and refined it quickly.

Shun Tian Dao, Suan Tian Ming and others also took one.

Shangguan Hong, who was good at using swords, took the long black sword.

The last spear belonged to Dongqing. She was infatuated with it for some reason.

The second daughter took over the weapon and looked at it slightly. She threw the weapon in her hand towards Zichen. With such neat movements, both of them were slightly stunned.

The others were stunned, then their faces showed a clear color.

This time, Zichen did not hesitate to take the knife and gun directly, and began to refine.

At this moment, the voice of death sounded again: "gentlemen, how is the battle going? In one area, I only want a strong one. Fight

Manshi and others changed their faces slightly when they heard the voice.

The purple Chen that closes an eye says: "ignore, heal as soon as possible, restore peak combat power!"

……

……

On the first floor, the scuffle finally ended, and the first one rose from the corpses all over the ground.

It's Keith of the soul eating clan. In his hand, he holds the eighth dragon shaped weapon of the soul eating clan.

He was soaked in blood, and his soul became weak, but his face was full of pride and arrogance.

Because he won, he was the final winner!

"Well, you become the strongest and you will have the resources of the strongest. Go ahead, your goal is the deepest part of the world, where there are enough resources for you to break through to the top of the Ninth level and then enter the realm of the world

As the sound rang out, a space passage appeared in front of Koth, leading to an unknown place.

"You can go in from here and go deep?" Coase spoke, a little hoarse.He didn't expect an answer, but suddenly he heard an answer: "yes, just get in here and get what you want."

After hearing this, Kos was very happy and couldn't help humming: "Zichen, I hope you can live. Then you and I will fight again to see who wins and who loses!"

As the voice dropped, Koth entered the passage with the Dragon weapon.

When he entered the passage, the next moment, there was a turbulent flow of colorful space, which fell on him.

Before coath even uttered a cry, his body was twisted into nothingness by the color turbulence, and the dragon shaped weapon disappeared in the turbulence.

So far, hundreds of friars on the first floor all died.

At the same time, in the other seven domains, life and death have been separated.

Undoubtedly, those who survive in each domain are the strong ones on the list!

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