Vol 3 Chapter 544: Killing peoples soul (1/2)
Luo Haishan is still watching the battle, there is no shot, even if he has some means of accidental.
In fact, before he came, he already knew the achievements of these people, but he did not believe it.
There are only six people in the district. How could it kill the two people's souls? It must have been an accident.
Therefore, even if he saw Zhu Feiming’s move, he did not care. He knew Zhu Feiming’s strength and knew that the other party would soon destroy this small accident and then kill everyone in front.
The idea is beautiful. What Luo Luoshan really saw was Zhu Feiming who sat down immediately after the move.
It’s like being an old man, not moving.
He looks awkward and unclear.
Just then, a rush of spurs, like the ripples of the lake.
The ripples rippled and shrouded around, and in the eyes of those souls, there was a confused color.
I saw the battle between the basket Rui and Luo Long, although they were prepared, but no one could block the illusion of the basket without the support of special soldiers.
This purple pimple is deeply understandable.
Once the Blue Core, playing without any help, let alone these people.
Therefore, all those souls are dead.
At the moment when Luo Haishan was blaspheming, all died.
There are more than twenty souls, and there are not many left at the moment.
Luo Haishan screamed, apparently did not think that one of his own ideas, actually suffered such a big blow.
The people he brought are his own confidants. They are the team of Luowei City. Their death is a huge loss for Luowei City and Luojia.
Standing in the distance, Luo Long is also awkward.
He was beaten by the purple scorpion, and his heart was full of incredible things.
In the city of Rowe, he is the first person in the soul, and naturally has the feeling of being invincible.
But now, the soul reality he saw, everyone's combat power is not weaker than the invincible world.
If there is no one to sit in the soul, there is no suspense in this battle. Now, when I think about my own rhetoric before coming, Luo Long’s heart is very ashamed.
It was too ridiculous and naive to say what I said when I patted my chest.
At the same time, he also believed in the words of Zi Yan, if they were not in the soul, they did not have the courage to ambush themselves.
”dead!”
Luo Haishan flew forward, and the powerful atmosphere of the human soul rushed out.
He was angry and decided to kill the enemy.
Looking at the other side forward, Zi Yan’s mouth could not help but sneer a sneer. He put away the long stick and had a sacred pen in his hand.
It is unpredictable.
A vacant hand, the palm of your hand is surging.
With a single touch, one stroke fell.
Or, it is a cross.
Just a sum.
There is a trace in the sky, like a connecting line between two spaces, which exists.
Heaven and earth, fly forward.
Luo Haishan's perception is extremely keen, he made the same choice as the original one, from the extreme speed to the momentary static, showing a precise control of the power.
In his eyes, there was a shock, and there was a hint of fear in his heart.
Is this the power of a soul?
He felt the threat of death from it.
Back.
Go back!
Get rid of! ! !
But the traces, but always keep a certain distance from him.
Don't worry, don't go back.
It seems that the two are completely in a time and space, as long as he pauses, the trace will pass over his body.
After perceiving this, Luo Haishan made the same action as the last person's soul.
With a few fears in his eyes, he began to push his own strength and wanted to get rid of the blockade of this power.