Purple Chen looks at these a few Wang two pin, in the hand light Hua a flash, appeared a piece of nether world order.
"This is the order of the nether world. How did you get it?"
Looking at the Youming order in Zichen's hand, the first Wang erpin said with poor tone.
"Naturally, it's given by others. Can't I steal it?"
The tone of the other side, make purple Chen some dissatisfaction, also accentuate tone naturally.
"Who will give you the order of the nether world?" Wang Er pin obviously didn't believe it.
"One named Huka!" Zichen said.
"Huka? Is it because he has a cramp in his head that he even gives you one... "
Before Wang erpin's words have not finished, the breath on Zichen suddenly erupts, is the strength of thunder body, very violent.
When the thunder body power broke out, there was a strong wave raging. With this wave, those Wang Er pin around were shaken out one after another.
This abnormal change, caused the attention of many distant sight lines, after perceiving the breath on Zichen's body, all people's faces have changed.
"You?"
Wang Er pin, who was shocked by the earthquake, looked at Zichen with shock on his face.
"What's the matter?"
A cold voice sounded from the rear, and a Wang Sanpin flew to this side.
Looking at the arrival of Wang Sanpin, Zichen's eyes flash a touch of surprise, he has seen each other.
It was the ghost who went to cheer them up when he first came to the world.
"Lord, he has the order of the nether world!"
Those who are shaken to fly Wang Er pin's embarrassed rise to say.
"Oh?"
The Wang Sanpin, who had seen Zichen, noticed the change of Zichen's eyes and said, "do you know me?"
"I met you a few months ago when I first came to this area!" Zichen said.
Why did you change your expression
"He said that you can exchange resources for God Wang Jing here."
Hearing the words of Zichen, Wang Sanpin's look changed again, and said, "you are the Wang Yipin who has killed dozens of soul families recently?"
"Zichen."
Purple Chen says, calculate is acquiescence.
"You are indeed
Around those Wang Er pin's face immediately changed greatly.
Such a big thing happened in this area. It's impossible for the nether forces not to know about it. It's just incredible, even if it has been confirmed.
It is shocking that Wang Yipin can fight against the aborigines, but it is even more incredible that he killed dozens of people.
"We've been looking for you everywhere. I didn't expect you to come." "Oh, my name is Diluo," said Wang Sanpin
Zichen nodded, and the gods around him who heard the news all looked at Zichen in shock, and felt very inconceivable.
"Come with me. You are a celebrity in the dark."
Di Luo with Zichen toward the front, along the way all people's eyes fall on Zichen body, curious but more or shocked, no doubt.
These days, the soul clan lost a lot, one by one seems to be crazy, this news will not be false.
But they still can't believe how a king Yipin killed many aborigines.
Perhaps those who feel the smell of Zichen Wang Er pin know that in that moment, they feel the threat of death.
Looking at those gods who met along the way, Zichen said: "I thought that the number of people in the nether world should be very small."
"It's true that there are very few ghosts outside. In a strict sense, these people are not netherworld, they are just reservists."
Diluo said: "only those who have passed the test and mastered the power of the nether world are the real Nether. At present, the number is not more than 100."
"What is the power of the nether world?" Purple Chen asks a way.
"If you have dealt with the aborigines, you should be very clear that the reason why the aborigines are powerful is that they have a unique power of rules, which can suppress us and enhance their fighting power. The power of the nether world can put off the pressure of these rules. With the improvement of the realm, the fighting power will naturally be stronger."
"When we lose all hope of awakening, the power of the nether world becomes the only force against the aborigines," Dillo said
"Awakening hope?" "What is that again?" asked the purple Chen
"When you see the grown-ups, they will tell you."
Speaking of the adult, Diluo's expression became solemn. "If there were no adults, we would be more oppressed, and there would be no possibility of turning over."
Zichen nodded, which he agreed with very much, because the nether world has been fighting against the aborigines.
Under the leadership of Di Luo, Zichen saw the adult.
That is a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, breath calm, although not deliberately distributed, still let Zichen feel the strength of the other side."Adult, he is the purple Chen, this period of time lets the soul clan lose greatly that."
After Di Luo takes Zichen to here, it is to turn to leave.
"Zichen, welcome to come."
The middle-aged man looked at Zichen, with a kind smile on his face.
"Zichen has met the Lord." Zichen holds his fist.
"We were surprised to hear about you. If I wasn't sure that all the awakening altars in the world had been destroyed by the aborigines, I would have thought you had awakened to that power Said the middle-aged man.
"What is the power of awakening?" Purple Chen asks a way, before Di Luo mentioned, but did not give clear answer.
"A strength that should have belonged to us, and it is the strength we deserve when we came to this world. It is necessary to awaken with the help of an ancient altar, which, unfortunately, has been completely destroyed by the indigenous people. "
In the eyes of the middle-aged people, there is a trace of regret: "if the altar is still there, we who awaken our strength are not weaker than those aborigines, or even stronger."
Zichen's eyes reveal a touch of shock, they had a guess, now guess come true, but no hope.
"No altar?" Purple Chen is not reconciled to ask a way: "can you have to discover?"
The middle-aged people are very clear about Zichen's ideas. Over the years, he told one after another about this matter. After they first heard about it, they were the same as Zichen, after all, there was no absolute.
"There are more and more Protoss coming. The lowest part of the kingdom of gods is about to be completely occupied by us. If there is an altar, it would have been discovered."
The middle-aged man continued: "moreover, the Aborigines were the guardians of the altars for us to prevent them from being destroyed by the celestial beasts."
Hearing this, Zichen sighed with disappointment. If they were defenders, they would know the number of altars. If they wanted to destroy them, there would be none left.
I didn't expect this to happen.
"You already know the biggest secret of the divine kingdom. Now it's time to talk about your power. To be able to ignore the rules of Aboriginal people, I want to know where your power comes from. "
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