Vol 3 Chapter 116: Lord of the Holy Land (1/2)
The Samsung Holy Spirit is dead. From the purple scorpion, a light shines, directly rolling the other's body, preventing the other party from falling into the void.
He knows very well that the value of the other party lies.
A force of the Holy Spirit falls on the other side.
I saw the Samsung Holy Spirit, and Guanghua began to flow, and the next moment the body slowly crystallized.
Part of the decomposition disappeared, and part of it became the Holy Spirit spar.
In the end, a scorpion of the Holy Spirit spar is bigger than the two heads, presenting in front of the purple.
”So big?”
Seeing this scene, Zi Yan was very surprised.
He is not a person who has never seen the world. When Ray Tian hit the Mengshi last time, he got the spar of the four-star Holy Spirit. After the final crystallization, the volume was not so big.
Right now, what is going on?
Then, Aster noticed that there was a bright light beside the spar.
Before he flew, he saw a bracelet in the light, bright.
Curiously took the bracelet and injected a burst of energy into it. The eyes of the purple eyes suddenly smashed round.
It was actually a space bracelet with all the savings of the Samsung Holy Spirit.
The space bracelet can be opened directly with the mind, and the soul inside is not visible to the Lord. What does this mean?
”Dead, is he really dead?”
Zi Yan lived, ”What about his world?”
Only when you really die can you easily open the bracelet of the other party. This is common sense.
If it is not extraordinary, according to the strength of Ziyi's star, it is not difficult to forcibly break the bracelet of Samsung's Holy Spirit.
Looking at the apparently large Holy Spirit spar next to it, Zi Yan finally understood the reason.
This is definitely a surprise.
Taking away the spar and the bracelet, the purple scorpion quickly left. Although he was not seriously injured in the previous battle, the consumption was not small and he needed to recover.
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Next to the holy shadow, there is a sanctuary called Hugo.
At the heart of this sanctuary, a simple building stands an old man.
The old man wore a silver robes, embroidered with five dragons on his robes, and the dragons were so vivid that they seemed to break through the robes.
The old man stood at the window and looked at the front. His eyes were deep and he had cold electricity. He seemed to see the far direction.
Hey!
Behind the old man, suddenly there was one more person out of thin air. It was also an old man wearing a black robe.
Although there is no breath in his body, he can break through the big bangs silently. It is natural to come here.
The old man in the silver robe did not turn around and did not seem to notice someone behind him.
The old man in black robe said: ”I am very curious, the Lord of the Holy Land, will come to our Hugo Sanctuary.”
The Lord of the Holy Land, these five words alone, is enough to shock the entire Holy Spirit.
The old man in the silver robe snorted and said: ”In this holy spirit world, is there something that is holy to the sky?”
The old man in black robe said: ”The Lord of the Holy Land is coming, I think there must be something big happening, let the old man guess it?”
The old man in black robe gently tapped his forehead. ”Is it a degraded saint who died and resurrected?”
The old man in silver robes, known as the Lord of the Holy Rays, turned and said indifferently: ”You really know this. According to your character, you should have already shot it?”
The old man in black robe said: ”The time is too long, and the information of the year is too little, so it is only speculation, can not be confirmed. Now that you have come, the guess has been confirmed. I will congratulate the old man, welcome Go back to a future sage!”
The old man in the silver robe said: ”So, are those people not arranged by you?”
The old man in black robe smiled faintly. ”Of course it is not me. If I am, I have already shot it myself.”
The old man in the silver robe is the owner of the holy thunder domain. It is very natural in the first place, but the old man in the black robe can talk to the other person with this attitude. Naturally, he also has an identity.