Super Soldier King

"It's now!"

Ye Qian knows that when the machine is not lost, he will not come again. He will finally pick up the last few spiritual powers. He will shoot a few powerful weapons in the past, and he will disappear in the same place. When he appears again, he will come directly. In the hail.

"Stop, bastard!"

Wu Decai was in a panic and couldn’t take care of the knife that Ye Qiang’s shot, hard against the knife, and rushed directly into the blood pool.

It’s just that the knife is still slowing down his actions.

"Speed, this time you have a big head, I will help you block him!"

For a little while, I don’t know what Wu Mingyu had eaten, and the wound had a tendency to heal. The fist in his hand began to attack Wu Decai.

Although the surrounding emptiness has banned his actions, it is still possible to make a spiritual attack.

"Don't force me!"

Wu Decai raised his hand, and in the throne, he suddenly burst into a blue flame.

Then I grabbed the palm of the broken knife and reached for the place where Ye Qian was.

Ye Qian was directly placed in the air, and could not enter the minute.

"Ok?!"

At this time, a red glow was shining around the blood pool.

A complicated array of tactics suddenly popped up around the blood pool.

Around the blood pool, there are tiny grooves that connect and seem to be a pattern.

The blood in the blood pool, after a violent tumbling, climbed directly to the edge of the blood pool and flowed into the groove.

After the blood is poured into the groove, the array begins to glow slowly.

At this moment, the woman in the hail slowly opened her eyes.

"Who are you? Where am I, who am I?"

Seeing a big man lying directly above himself in the air, the woman said something strangely.

It seems that it hasn't been talking for a long time. The beginning of the two words is very hoarse, but the prominent words behind it are like the singer of the yellow pheasant.

"..."

Ye Qian didn't know what to say. He thought that this woman was just a dead thing. I didn't expect it to be resurrected at this time.

"Haha, Xiaoxi, you are alive, hahaha, Xiaoxi, it is me!"

On the throne, he raised his hand and directly imprisoned Ye Qian and Wu Mingyu, and then threw it to the side.

He came to the edge of the blood pool and looked at the beauty in the hail.

"Ah! Who are you? Why don't I know you, you are going to roll!"

The woman in the hail saw a strange look, and her sullen head appeared in front of her, and she suddenly screamed.

Just because the legal array has not been completed, the part she can move is just the head.

"It's me, oh, it's the body of someone else, it's me!"

The black fog suddenly gave up Wu Decai's body, and then in front of the hail, a black lacquer was condensed, but there were some handsome faces.

The woman became astonished.

"you are?"

"Hahaha, it’s me, Xiaoxi, I am your husband. After you have suffered, I am resurrecting you. We will be together forever!"

The woman’s uncertain voice made the black fog think that the woman had probably sounded him, and she became happy.

"Oh, who are they?"

Forming the array, the woman can stand up.

Wu Mingyu, who pointed to Ye Qian outside, said.

"They? They are the sacrifices of your resurrection, I need their blood to raise you!"

Black fog does not matter.

"That's great, I want to be a little more resurrected!"

The woman reached out and wanted to reach the big knife on the back of Wu Decai’s body.

Just because the distance is too far, I still can't touch it.

The black misty face showed a smile and went directly to Wu Decai's side. He lifted the big knife and handed it to the woman.

In the middle, I also secretly felt the smooth skin of a woman.

"Well, a good knife, let them come over."

The woman pointed at Ye Qian.

"Well, Xiao Xi, do you want to give them bloodletting yourself? Is this going to be too cruel, it will dirty your hands, and I will do this kind of thing."

"No, I want to be a little resurrected, once again I feel the feeling of being alive!"

The woman said with a blank expression.

Then the black fog directly controlled Ye Qian to the blood pool in order to satisfy the woman.

Ye Qian wants to talk, but all parts of the body, except for the eyes, are shackled, and they can only keep looking at the woman.

The woman glanced at Ye Qian and was indifferent, but raised the big knife directly.

But the next scene is to let Ye Qian’s eyes wide open.

"Xiao Xi you! Ah..."

The woman looked directly at the black fog and shattered the black fog.

The shackles above the throne, the soul fire is also dimmed.

The woman suddenly became stunned.

"I have had enough of you in my life, and I am willing to die. Do you want me to live forever, let me bear the torture of your demon again? No! No, this is your death!"

The big knife "jingle" and fell directly to the ground.

Ye Qian and others also fell directly because they lost their imprisonment.

"you……"

Ye Qian did not expect that there was such a feeling in this, and the woman did not like this person.

"Go, I can feel that he hasn't died yet!"

Wu Mingyu said weakly.

At this time, Yuan Zicang, who had no movement at all, suddenly extended his hands and feet.

The hands and feet are full of blood and the head.

"And I!"

Yuan Zicang said with a tough open mouth.

"Haha, don't go, you killed me, kill him, you can go, I know, control the core of this palace, just on that sly body, you control the shackles and kill his wreckage." Soul, you can!"

"And, finally, take me away!"

When the woman said the last time, the voice was full of pleading.

At this point the array has reached the last minute.

A burst of light rose, the woman's body was ready to move, and stood up directly from the hail.

"Hey, I forgot, Xiaoxi, you are quiet, after I kill these people, we will get along well!"

The dark fog under the urgency, forgetting the woman who had just resurrected, and without his spiritual guidance, will naturally resent him.

However, these are not important. The traditional Chinese medicine is that Xiaoxi has already lived. As long as Ye Qian is a few people, killing, and finally guiding the woman's spiritual power, then everything is done.

"No! you can't do this!"

The woman seems to think of something terrible, jumped directly into the blood, picked up the big knife, and waved in a random direction.

"kill!"

Ye Qian and others want to go, but this space is a closed space, the black fog is not dead, they are absolutely impossible to kill.

Yuan Zicang threw his translucent tortoise sword directly to Ye Qian. Wu Mingyu's palm directly attached to Ye Qian's body and transmitted the remaining spiritual power directly to Ye Qian.

He also saw that Ye Qian was mentally exhausted, and people did not have much injury.

"it is good!"

In the hands of Ye Qian, the tortoise shell sword first trembled and then calmed down directly.

Ye Qian just said something to it, can't go away, its owner will die here.

"Hey, I didn't want to do this, it was you who forced me!"

I stood up directly.

Raising his hand, the broken knife returned to his hand.

After a while, under the influence of the law of namelessness, the big knife actually recovered.

The soul fire on the body also became very strong.

"Try it."

Ye Qian suddenly closed his eyes, and the sword was the same. He used the sword as a knife, and there was a sword in the air around him. There was no sword, but it was such a voice.

Then the surrounding void, endless knives, suddenly all poured into the body of the cockroach, filled all his body.

And constantly tearing his body.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the beggar, reaching out and gently rubbing his head, then the figure dissipated.

This is the secret hand that Ye Qian left behind when he was hiding behind the throne.

The soul of the fire became incredible.

"You... you have always hidden strength!"

"I didn't hide my strength. It's just that you have a soul. It's already weak, but it's still dusty and dusty."

At this time, the woman who had been wielding a big knife indiscriminately suddenly squatted in the middle of the already dried blood pool, and a gem in the middle of the blood pool suddenly broke.

The surrounding circle of law became unstable.

The inexplicable law of space began to fluctuate drastically.

"Ha ha ha, then die together, everyone must be buried with me, Xiao Xi, we will never be separated!"

The voice fell, the last strength, the powerful one-finger woman, directly pulled the woman to his face and hugged her tightly.

"No, I don't want to die, save me!"

The woman struggled wildly, but the space around her and the cockroach was slowly breaking. Ye Qian tried to extend the tortoiseshell sword to save it, but the tortoise knife was bent and even had a tendency to break.

"puff!"

Yuan Zicang next to it suddenly spit out a blood.

"you……"

Then in the unbelievable eyes of Ye Qian, Yuan Zicang quickly became old and became an old man.

"Quiet!"

In Ye Qian’s mouth, he suddenly said a word with difficulty.

Where is the air transport, everything is loaded out by Yuan Zicang.

"what!"

On the other hand, Wu Mingyu, who was badly wounded, directly twisted the lower body that he had just stuck together, because of the distortion of the surrounding void, and fell into the endless void.

And Wu Mingyu’s breath has also declined.

"Oh, hey!"

A sigh, passed from Wu Mingyu's mouth, and finally was broken by the broken void.

Ye Qian took out the martial arts endlessly without killing the knife, and used up the last piece of spiritual power to attack the place where the gems were inlaid before.

This palace is for the resurrection of the woman.

This gemstone Ye Qian has also seen that it is the core of the entire palace.

The gemstone is broken, and the force of the law of the thick space will be wrapped in the blood of Ye Qian, passing through the void and disappearing into the palace.

Once again, Ye Qian has been lying in the familiar Hall of the Promise.

The entrance is the smile of Tushan demon, and immediately, Ye Qian fainted.

In the endless warmth, Ye Qian opened his eyes from the coma.

Seeing in the eye, it is the two eyes of Yi Wenqi and Yi Wenyao who are crying red.

"Gongzi, you finally woke up!" Yi Wenyao had already received tears, and instantly collapsed, and the eyeballs did not fall down.

Next to Yi Wenqi's eyes are also red, obviously just crying, at this time see Ye Qian wake up, and finally relieved.

For the two sisters, they have pressed everything to Ye Qian.

In fact, Tu Shan demon told them that Ye Qian did not have the danger of life.

But Ye Qian’s look back is too bad.

There was an accident, they really didn't know how to live.

“How long has it been?” Ye Qian asked weakly.