Vol 3 Chapter 891: Grinding bone (2/2)

Since then, he has never felt the breath of thunder and snow.

Judging from the picture I saw last time, it is not strange that Lei Tianshi knows Zi Zi. Is it possible that he entered the world of Lei Tian when he was in the thunder?

Then why didn't he tell himself the truth?

Lei Di is very good to himself, and it is said that the land is also a long-standing existence. Is it possible that he also knows the purple eyes of that year?

When the two great saints came out to bring themselves back at the same time, did they know their identity?

Can it be purple, or the purple?

One day, will the purple singer resurrect from his own consciousness and then control this body?

This is the anxiety that the purple scorpion is idle, and there will be no anxiety during this time.

When I took out the purple eyes of God, I suddenly noticed that there was light and shadow in front.

There was a fascination in his eyes.

It is a temple that has never appeared, and is waving at the purple sable. ”Hey, I should wake up.”

”How come you?” Zi Yan asked: ”I have called you many times before, and I don't see you coming out.”

Dian Lingsu said: ”The combination of the purple temples, people can be one, naturally need to adapt during this period. How, look at this dress?”

Dazzling neon, beautiful face, bright and charming, but squinting at the purple, not showing cute, more charming.

Zi Yan looked at the other side and said: ”Now I want to know what resources are there in the Purple Temple?”

”There are a lot of resources, but you can't move them, so it's no good to say it now.”

Dian Lingsu is no longer a teasing and inconspicuous purple, ”but with my authority, I can call some resources, just to polish your weak body.”

In this world, except for the temple spirit, there should be no one who dares to say that the body of the purple scorpion is weak.

”How to polish?”

Zi Yan asked.

Dian Ling Su hit a finger and smiled slightly. ”Of course, it is used. So many good things, no need to waste.”

A force emerges out of thin air. It is the power that Ziqi got when he went to the lost world last time, but the quality is purer and more refined.

At the time of this power, his flesh was a strong desire to devour.

The eyes of the purple eyes are bright, it is clear that this is a good thing, and the body of the body must be able to enhance a lot.

Dian Lingsu did not immediately hand over the power to Ziyan, but said: ”But before this, the most crucial step is needed.”

”Which step?” In the heart of Zi Yan, suddenly there was a bad feeling.

”Bone bones.”

When the voice fell, Zi Yan’s eyes couldn’t help but spend the next moment. He appeared in the Purple Temple in the next moment~~ In this hall, standing alone.

A presence in the armor.

Seeing each other's moments, Zi Yan has a feeling of escaping.

The last time they met them, the purple scorpion experienced nine deaths in one day.

”Because your bones have been formed, it is difficult to temper and it will take a lot of time. So, in order to make you quick, without affecting the root itself, this method of breaking up is the most Proper.”

The temple spirit, who made the explanation, retreated toward the rear.

The presence in front, rushing toward the purple sable.

The purple scorpion took a step back and set aside the posture.

Then there was a scream and the sound of broken bones.

Still a punch!