C461 (2/2)

Doutian finally realized that whether it's a sea of soul power or a river of soul power, it just represents a person's potential.

On the one hand, it is directly related to the war soul. The higher the level of the war soul, the bigger the soul sea. On the other hand, it is also related to the cultivation of the tactics. The most obvious example is the basic chapter of their cultivation of the soul.

”It's a pity that the three of us have squandered all this pith.” The fat man looked back at the dried up soul marrow and sighed.

”I'm not satisfied. Let's go. I've been here for more than half a month, and it's time to leave.” Dou Tian took a deep breath and went to Zhan Luo. He bent slightly and said, ”thank you for your little fortune.”

”You're welcome, sir. Just remember what you promised me.” Zhan Luo's smiling way, there are fat man and two people in, he no longer calls Dou Tian ”Dou Dian Lord”.

”But I forgot about it. I have a soft tongue for eating people and a short hand for holding people. Ah.” Dou Tian was a little surprised in his heart. He almost forgot it. He nodded solemnly and said, ”don't worry, I'll do my best.”

Then the fat man and Yingfeng give thanks, and the three leave the hall. They break through the tactics of war. They are able to fly, so it's very easy without the interference of zhanluo.

”Wait a minute.” Just as they had just walked out of the hall, Zhan Luo's voice rang out again in vain. They quickly stopped. Zhan Luo said: ”fight Xiaoyou, take the bone knife with you. It should belong to you. ”

”Bone knife?” Doutian three people a face doubts, where have what bone knife?

Suddenly

Click, click! The skeleton words on the square begin to fall apart, and become countless white bone powder. In the same place, there is a strange bloody weapon, which looks like a giant sickle.”The sickle of death?” Dou Tian blurted out and thought of a name. Of course, the name was not the real name of the bone knife, but something in his mind.

”The sickle of death? This is very vivid, ha ha ~ ”Zhan Luo laughs.

With a bang, the bronze hall was closed again, and the square was dead and quiet.

”Shadow wind.” Dou Tian suddenly cried.

”Eh?” Shadow wind didn't react for a moment. He didn't know why, and then he was surprised. ”No, this weapon is too precious.”

Although he said that, his eyes betrayed him, and he was completely attracted by the scythe of death.

”Don't haw. Take it and leave here. If you don't want it, leave it here.” The fat man pushed his hand on Yingfeng's back. He still had the halberd in his hand. He didn't dare to be interested in the scythe of death.

Doutian was flying directly out of the sky towards the light curtain.

”Thank you, young master.” Ying Feng's smiling face is like a flower. He does not hesitate to hold the scythe of death in his hand. A burst of cheering sound rings out, shaking people's eardrums.

”Sonic attack?” Three people all show the color of surprise, this just discovers, there is a black iron chain behind the scythe of death.

”What a strange sound wave attack. I feel dizzy.” The fat man shook his head, held the halberd in his hand, and a surge of war broke out. His eyes were clear again.

But doutian, this sonic wave attack has no influence on him, but the ghost of Hades in Dantian trembles slightly.

”It's a good weapon, at least up to the immortal level.” The fat man took a deep breath, then grinned: ”but it's a little worse than my halberd.”

”The best fit is the best.” Yingfeng doesn't think so. He is wrapped in black robe, holding the sickle of the bloody God of death. He really has the feeling of death.

”Don't knock. Put away all the weapons and go.” Doutian stares at them, and the spirit of hell comes out, covering them and rushing out of the square.