Chapter 113 (1/2)

Undead magic, all with soul attack attribute. The flame of burning the soul is the magic that directly attacks the soul. There was fire all over the deck of the thorn, but the thorn was not hurt at all.

The coverage of this magic is too large. Chu City deliberately controlled it and avoided its own people.

Tiancao Cangyuan felt cold in his heart. The magic released by Chu city just now bypassed his body, just like a storm. Tiancao Cangyuan still felt the power of burning his soul. He seemed to be frozen in place and stopped for five seconds before recovering.

This magic is still a range attack. If you want to kill him, you will lose a layer of skin.

Human soul is fragile, ordinary ghosts can cause damage, and he is a pestilence Warlock. Even if he does not cultivate skills, the surface of his soul seems to be covered with dozens of thick kraft paper. Ordinary ghosts can't affect him at all, but the attack of Chu city is like a sharp needle. If thousands of them are swept, as long as the soul is punctured, it will be ignited rapidly.

He thought that he didn't care much about the same level of soul attack.

I didn't expect that his Lord had such a violent soul power.

Tiancao Cangyuan stroked his own chest with his hand, felt his heart was still beating, so he rubbed it gently. Chu city just swept to the sky grass action, feel very bad.

He thought of a word, sleep.

This male and female psychosis! Do you want Wang Qingyi to sacrifice?

This idea just got up, was instantly destroyed by Chu city.

Why should he be the eldest, a nobleman, a lord?

Tiancao, these people, are just the pawns. He is the backbone. If there is any internal trouble, he will let his hand down to resist, then when the external danger appears, his subordinates can naturally abandon him.

In the Gaia world, both indigenous people and outsiders will keep warm.

Because no matter how powerful a person is, he will be eaten by others.

It's like before rebirth, the nine level necromancer had the power to kill God, but he was not killed by the number of people in the temple of light.

The lone ranger sounds cool, but after all, he has no future.

The gods made a lot of angels, not only to sing hymns, but also to the priests to fight for the future of the temple with the flail of the hammer.

The deck was quiet for a while, and then quickly filled with monsters.

Tiancao Cangyuan thinks about it, but still doesn't use his cards. This wave is cleaned up, and there is another wave. Unless the boss of the sea monster comes forward, he will fight to the end!