Chapter 957: Soul (1/2)

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The next morning, Binger got up early and told the purple dreams and the old Zhangtou what she had learned in her dreams last night.

The old Zhangtou was very happy to hear, but he cautiously indicated that Binger should be kept secret, and never let it go.

Everything, as Zhang Feng said, the number of monks who came here suddenly increased. In the past ten or eight years, even the villagers who had never seen a monk in their lifetime, these days they often saw a figure flying from the sky.

This area has become suppressed because of the arrival of monks. This winter is colder than in previous years. The villagers are afraid to go out hunting, because the beasts in the mountains will always appear in these days. Many villagers were buried in the graves of the beasts.

In fact, the arrival of the forces and the strong, still exceeds Zhang Feng's expectations, he also felt that the atmosphere is somewhat unusual, almost every night will come to the purple sable, ask when the purple scorpion will recover.

The human Yuanguo is within this territory. Some monks have locked in the target and started to look for it. The forces are completely restrained and depressed, but this situation has completely erupted after a month.

There was no sign of fighting.

The battle between the monks is to destroy the earth, especially in the area where the space barrier is not tough, the Dan Yuanqiang may completely break the space and see the space after the space.

The forest collapsed during the battle, the river was cut off by the students, the mountain peak disappeared overnight, and the towering mountain forest was instantly turned into a flat land.

Many beasts and monsters have perceived danger and rushed out of the mountains. This is a disaster for the mountain people living outside. The beasts have begun to attack human villages, and the beasts often appear.

Many villages were hit by shocks. The villagers suffered heavy casualties. The same was true of Xiao Zhangcun. An eight-level beast attacked the village and destroyed many people. Many villagers died, but the beasts were also shot by many hunters.

The original battles also occurred in the mountains. Many forces still exercise restraint, but soon, the battle spread to the periphery. Under the aftermath of this battle, many villages were disappeared in an instant.

”Human Yuanguo, there are people here.” Finally, there was a crazy voice, like a thunder, spread all over the place.

At the beginning of this voice, Zi Yan opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the whole body swelled with a powerful and terrible atmosphere. This breath rose into the sky, forming a golden light column, which was a horrible pressure. It gives people the urge to squat.

After Zhang Feng felt the breath released by the purple sable, he immediately reached the yard where the sable was living. There was still a shock in his face. Obviously, it was not expected that the sable was so terrible.

”Aye, what happened, did you have a small accident?” Binger helped the old Zhangtou, and the two ran out of the room. The pressure in the room was too strong, and the two could not bear it.

The old Zhang’s expression was very complicated. He was happy and lost. He knew that this was the awakening of the purple cicada. He murmured: “In the future, I am afraid I can’t be called a small one.”

”Why.” Binger asked with doubt.

”He is already awake.” Old Zhang said.

”Ah.” Binger was shocked first, but turned to the face with a happy color, said: ”Small wake up, that's great.”

The old Zhang looked at the ice, and said: ”Stupid girl, small and awakened, it becomes a monk who is high above, and you become a world of two people, and you two have no fate.”

The villagers in Zhangcun were all alarmed. They all ran here, either outside the door or watching from a distance. The golden light column slowly dissipated, and the pressure on the people gradually disappeared. All the villagers knew that Little stayed awake.

Xiaozhan appeared in Zhangcun until now. There are three months, just three months, but it completely disrupts their lives, disrupts their rhythm and exposes their heart.

“Small slumber wakes up and becomes a true monk monk.”

”The old Zhangtou family has to be developed and truly developed.”

In the minds of everyone, it seems as if you are awakened to a small stay, pointing your finger at a mountain. With the golden light of the finger, Dashan has become Jinshan. The old Zhangtou family has inexhaustible wealth, even the inexhaustible wealth. The pillows of the sleeping pillows are all golden, but originally they also have this treatment, but they exposed their nature prematurely, failed to persist, and passed the opportunity of this day.

Everyone wanted to see what the little stay was like after waking up, so they crowded into the door of the old Zhangtou, some climbed to the wall, and some boldly walked into the yard.

The pressure in the stone house disappeared, and Binger was holding the corner of the old Zhangtou. Looking at the stone house in front of him, she was eager to know what it was like after she was awakened, but she was afraid to know, just in case. It’s a three-headed, six-armed monster, just like a man with a big bear and a bear.

Binger’s heart was extremely embarrassing, and there were still worries on his face. At this time, Zi Yan walked out of the room.

The purple cicada is still the purple cicada, the body is still the coarse cloth, the old cloth that the old Zhangtou originally bought, the ice is sewn for the purple cicada, he is still the same as the original, the facial features have not changed, the eyes are the eyes, the nose It was the nose, but after seeing the purple scorpion, everyone obviously felt that he was a small one.

If you have to compare the difference between the two, it is the soul, the original small stay, is a soulless person, and now the purple is a complete person.

When the purple cicada came out, it was to go to the old Zhangtou and Binger, and to hold the fists to the two, deeply screaming: ”Zizi thanked the two for their help.”

”Purple, you called purple, the child is getting up.” The old Zhangtou raised the purple.