God Of Soul System

"The flames of the wilderness, the stars, the silk, and the clusters are formed into a ring... The 12th, the fire!"

Accompanied by singing, the spirit of the son of the young Mori peach's palm constantly gathered, and finally turned into a myriad of silk-like lines, like a flame-like line, if the net is generally, shot toward the front.

"Successful!"

Hsin-Sen’s face showed a touch of joy, while Luo Ya smiled slightly.

"The break on the 12th, you practiced so quickly, it’s really amazing, younger."

Just then, there was a surprised voice coming from afar. A figure came over, it was Jiliangyihe, who was in the same grade as the first grade.

Jiliang Yihe looked at the fire that slowly dissipated in the air. Surprised, he could not help but admire.

"No, it’s because of Roya’s coaching..."

Hsiao Sentao gave a smile and said: "I remember that you will use the 10th to break the road very early."

"I learned only a few days ago, and now I am also practicing the 12th road, but I haven’t practiced yet."

Ji Liang smiled, and at the same time admired Luo Ya, who looked to the side, couldn't help but say: "I am too far away from the Luo Ya classmate who can abandon the singer's 30th."

Hsiao Sen peach laughs without saying.

Indeed, looking at the entire first grade, not to mention the lesson that Boa has almost never gone to, like the ghost road and the kendo, Roya is definitely above all, even far away. A kind of distance.

"It's nothing, it's because I took the time of white and the three courses of Kendo, all of them used to cultivate ghosts."

Luo Ya smiled and said casually.

Jiliang Yihe said with embarrassment: "Even if I take all the courses to practice ghosts, it is impossible to reach your level."

The young Mori peach is looking at Loya with a gloomy look. "I heard that in addition to the Thirteen teams in the court, there are also ghost departments in the same position. The ghosts are collected, even Roya. Because of physical reasons, you are not good at white and short-term practice. You can also go to the Ghost Department after graduation."

The division of power in the corpse world, the highest nature is the spiritual palace, followed by the central room 46, and under the central room 46, the secret maneuver, the court 13 team, the ghost department, three departments Nominally it is a juxtaposition.

However, from the millennium ago, when Yamamoto Yuzawa founded the 13th team of the court and continued to absorb the talents of the various fields, the overall strength of the 13th team of the court was far over the ghost department and the time lapse. On the secret maneuver.

Even the captain of the second team, who is also the commander-in-chief of the secret mobile unit, caused the secret maneuver to be juxtaposed with the Thirteen team in the name of the court. In fact, it has gradually become a subordinate body of the Thirteen team.

The Ghost Road Department was originally prosperous, but due to the demise of the death caused by blue dyeing many years ago, the big ghost road leader of the time, Ling Tie Zhai, used the taboo of the time system and the space system, and was thus the central forty. The six-room sentence was forced to leave the corpse soul with the Puyuan Xizhu and Si Fengyuan Night.

The departure of the big ghosts led to the ghost department directly falling.

In the past 100 years, there have been no big ghosts who can provoke the girders. Now they are also juxtaposed with the Thirteen team of the court. In fact, they have gradually developed into the institutions of the 13th team.

"Ghost department?"

Roya touched his chin and smiled casually. "The first grade is to consider these things. It's a bit too far, or wait until the sixth grade."

"um hum."

Hsiao Sen nodded and said: "Maybe at that time, Roya's body is much better. Instant and white can be more easily cultivated."

Seeing that the young girl is always ‘he is not good’ and thinks about it, Roya can’t help but feel a sullen look. He’s just too lazy to go to the white class and the kendo class, just to compile a reason.

Just as Luo Ya was chatting, not far from the side, a fifth-grade student was standing in front of a target, rubbing his eyebrows and spreading his palms.

"Vientiane, everything in the broken world, with the bones as the scepter, burned the flesh and blood... The forty-seventh of the broken road, the smoldering burns!"

boom! !

The broken road that was released flew in the air, but before it fell to the target, it suddenly burst, and the aftermath poured toward him, and instantly burned his face.

The broken road failed to be released.

"Cough! Cough!! Damn..."

The fifth-grade student touched the blackness on his face, only felt a bit of shame, and felt that Luo Ya and others who were talking about laughing not far away seemed to be laughing at him and suddenly burst into fire.

Just now, I faintly sneaked into the young Sentao and other people. The cultivation should be the detour of the 12th. Most of them are freshmen of the first grade. When they read this, he suddenly snorted and shouted at the young Sentao and others.

"Hey! A few of you, noisy, disturbing the uncle's practice!"

Hsien Mori and Roya are laughing and laughing there, and the atmosphere is awkward, but they don’t want to be suddenly stunned by a scream, and the younger sons, Mori and Ji Liang, who are not very strong in character, look a little embarrassed.

Ji Liang stunned, sorry to apologize.

"I am very sorry, we will be a little bit louder."

The man saw that Ji Liang’s attitude was so weak, and his attitude was even more arrogant. He said: “You are a first-year, a group of imp, disturbing the uncle’s cultivation of ghosts, thinking that an apology is over?”

"Uh……"

Ji Liang had a slogan and didn't know how to respond.

Hsien Mori was originally a little embarrassed. When she saw that the other party was so aggressive, she was somewhat dissatisfied. She was waiting to speak, but she was not far from a distant story.

"You said a group of young devils in the first grade. I can't say this as a sentence."

The person who spoke was not Luo Ya, but it was not far away, but it was just a swell of love.

Seeing that this senior is so arrogant, his character is naturally unable to hold back, directly sneer: "I am not skilled in my skills, but also blame others for being disturbed. When you are really fighting, do you want to say to the enemy, don't bother me. Release the ghost road?"

The fifth-grade student, who was refuted by A Sanjing’s love, burst into a burst of blue. Fortunately, he was blown up by his own ghost road. He looked black and could not see anything, but his heart was still angry. .

"There is a day, your little ones in the first grade, it seems that it is time to teach you how to respect the seniors!"

Under the anger, the fifth-grade student, directly in a moment, stepped over to A Sanjing.

Hey! !

Although he failed to release the ghost road before, the whole person is extremely embarrassed, but in the end is a fifth-grade student, this hand is in the eyes of A Sanjing love, it is already very fast.

Almost a moment, I came to the front of A Sanjing Love from a distance.