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Chapter five hundred and twelve the miserable immortal soul

"All the soldiers obey orders!"

With Bai Qi's order, countless undead soldiers stood up from the sea of ​​blood!

From a distance, countless long gorges stand in front of each other, and the Daqin black water dragon flag is flying! It seems that there is really a great battle to start when driving!

"It must be like this? Why is this between you and me?"

As the head tree was cut off, a bloody figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.

When Shen Ming saw the full picture of the blood-colored figure, his eyes were stunned.

"It's already amazing enough. After more than 2,000 years of resistance, I still can't stand it anymore! I'm decisive and separate my body from my soul. In this way, even if the soul is eroded and controlled, the body can still maintain its instinct!"

The little turtle couldn't help but sigh, looking at the blood-colored figure that looked exactly the same as the killing god Bai Qi in the distance, without any surprise, as if he had known it a long time ago.

"No wonder I just felt the iron-blooded evil spirit of Daqin. The soul of Wu'anjun in the tree cave! More than 2,000 years...has it still been eroded after all?"

Gu Lao Wang felt a little unacceptable, but he had to accept it.

"Beat yourself? I feel like I want to escape. You said you come to clean up the mess, can I leave first? This thing is a bit scary. The sword just now was ridiculously strong, okay!

There are fire system, space system, chaos system, undead system and an unknown magic wave gathering.

It's so cruel! Not many people dare to try the fusion magic until now. Unexpectedly, Bai Qi had mastered it very skillfully 2,000 years ago!"

Shen Ming didn't want to stay here and be injured by the aftermath of the battle. Shen Ming couldn't guarantee how strong Bai Qi was, who was left with only physical body, but he was definitely much awesome than his normal state.

"Master, can you not be so cowardly? You can't leave now! Bai Qi doesn't care about your bloody shadow, can you ignore you? You are not a prisoner here, so Bai Qi will ignore you. But for that bloody shadow, if you leave, will he be exposed?

He is not stupid. He has just taken shape and his strength has not yet reached its peak. He doesn’t want to be discovered by the world so early.”

The little turtle looked at Shen Ming with some contempt. He didn't even shout that he was going to run away. What were you afraid of? Don't you know that this turtle is most afraid of death?

"Are you the master or I the master? I'm making me look like your summoning beast!"

Shen Ming really wanted to kick this stinky guy to death.

"Well... the fight started!"

...

"kill!"

Bai Qi pointed at the Blood Shadow's sword, and the soldiers lined up neatly behind him rushed towards the Blood Shadow.

Even more than 2,000 years have passed, the four words "Military Order" are still deeply engraved on these souls that have long been soaked!

Is loyalty stupid? It is a terrible belief and will!

“It’s time to end!”

The blood shadow, who claimed to be an immortal soul, shouted softly, and his body changed drastically, turning into a sea of ​​blood in an instant, sprinkling directly onto the ground, instantly swallowing everything in this space, including Bai Qi!

"This is magic, this is obviously a blood demon?"

Shen Ming's eyes were almost glaring rounder than an egg. He was sure he hadn't come to the fantasy world?

"Start!"

The little turtle was no longer entangled, and he was just waiting for this moment! The turtle shell flew out from his hand, and a white light burst out from it, completely reinventing the bloody world.

"Die to my dear!"

The little turtle was brave and rushed forward without saying a word!

Shen Mingzhen thinks he is dreaming? This group of little turtles who are in danger, you are so fierce today!

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon, and the little turtle must have an idea.

"I'm old, do you want to swallow me?"

A shrill scream came out of the sea of ​​blood, but before I could resist the Immortal Soul, Bai Qi, who was full of killing aura, had already killed him from the sea of ​​blood with his long sword in his arms!

"Help me and kill this thief!"

"I have never had the intention to harm others, but I am tired of loneliness. Why do I get there? You are all forcing me!"

The Immortal Soul was extremely angry at this moment. He was always combined with the evil spirit of Bai Qi's soul, but he had never done any evil things. Why should he suffer this disaster?

Is it not enough to be stuck here for more than 2,000 years?

"Why pretend to be your mother? The formation barrier has long been destroyed. Even if my hexagram suppresses you, you can escape a trace of residual soul and find a place to practice safely. What's the difficulty? You have to endure it until now. Don't tell me that you don't want to kill me and steal my hexagram!"

How could the little turtle bewitched by the other party? They are all foxes for thousands of years, so why are they pretending to be monsters? In the era when this guy exists, the little turtle is still active. He knows that there are too many secrets of the little turtle. Keeping it will only be a disaster. The little turtle, no matter whether the other party will do evil or not, will die if it threatens him!

"Why can you lend it to the king back then?" Immortal Hun was quite dissatisfied.

The sea of ​​blood was surging, trying to swallow Bai Qi again to counter the suppressed white light that was shrouded in the array.

"Do I deserve yours? Under the new order, I still want to become the king and make the decision... dream!"

The little turtle curled his lips disdainfully, and the light emitted by King Wen's hexagram became stronger and stronger!

"Then die together!"

"So dare!"

The little turtle couldn't help but curse secretly. This guy was really decisive. He was so cruel that he could self-destruct after he was born!

"Help me!"

The little turtle hurriedly shouted, after all, his strength is still too weak now, and forcibly controlling the statue of King Wen is a bit overwhelmed.

"If you don't help, aren't you shaking? The small sea of ​​blood can be wiped out by a blink of an eye. Are you afraid of a chicken?"

Shen Ming stood by and watched the show, insisting on killing the other party’s arrogance, who should I show off with? I am your master, and I have to ask for it, but I can’t just adjust my attitude? No matter how awesome you used to be, you are not as awesome now!

Besides, the little turtle obviously has enough energy, but he just doesn't want to explode.

"Handsome, brave, just, great master, help this little ungrateful, ugly little turtle!"

The little turtle doesn’t have to be honest anymore. Although it’s not the urgent moment, it doesn’t want to be injured casually. If you should admit defeat, you will admit defeat. If you say a few words, you will get less injured. This is a good deal!

"That's right!"

Shen Ming no longer had his ink traces and flew directly to the little turtle!

"What do you want me to do? Don't tell me to let me cut the sea with a knife!"

"Master, you can try to inject your magic energy into the hexagram to provide energy. When I made this thing in the first place, I was building it in all directions, multi-functional automatic combat, and it was all right if I used it!"

The little turtle quickly explained that the power in her body was almost sucked, and if she sucked again, it would hurt the fundamentals.

"Okay! However, I want to account for 30% of the energy converted from this sea of ​​blood!"

Can Shen Ming be the one who suffers a loss? The little turtle's mind is obviously trying to swallow this sea of ​​blood and restore its strength. Shen Ming cannot take advantage of it without taking any advantage. It is inevitable to gain some benefits!

"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!
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