MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 122 Night Palace

Virtual circle.

Here is the environment of the desert, the pressure of the spirit is extremely chaotic, the sky splits a gap, and in the midair, a huge palm of the condensed pressure slams down, and the desert below blasts a huge palm print.

"Damn!"

Under the desert, between the sands, a hard-boiled, broken face with dark complexion, drilled out of the sand, looked angry and looked at the crack in the sky.

He is the seventh of the ten blades, Zomallulu.

The appearance of the ten-blade was much earlier than the original plot. About a few decades ago, Blue-dye took the city’s pill silver and Dongxian to conquer the virtual circle. Although Lan Dian had not been able to get the **** of Puyuan’s help, he In another way, he made a different piece of jade, and used this to experiment with blurring and death.

Zomali looked cold and looked at the cracked sky. He wanted to rush to the world and attack his guy, but he knew that the other side could make such a strong cross across the world and the virtual circle. Most of the attacks are not what he can deal with.

laugh!

He waved his arms and exerted his imaginary power to heal the cracks in the sky.

But at this time, in the back of the scene, there was a horrible force that suddenly came to the scene, causing a heavy blow to the crack in the space that was about to be bridged, just like a mirror that collapsed!

Zomali is going to return to the Night Palace, seeing this scene, suddenly surprised, then saw a hand sticking out of the darkness, followed by a figure, from the broken space, forcibly descended Virtual circle!

He recognized the score, this is the guy who attacked him in the world!

"Don’t dare to run into the virtual circle..."

Looking at Roa in the sky, Zomali's expression gradually became cold and cold, and there was no fear of it, but instead she greeted it directly.

Here is the virtual circle, the most suitable for their virtual environment!

And here is the scope of the Night Palace, once there is a fierce battle, it is bound to alarm the Night Palace, and he is only ranked seventh in the ten-blade of the Night Palace, and six people in front are stronger than him!

"Do you think that you can stay safe in the virtual circle?" Roya stood in the sky and slowly fell to the earth, looking intently to Zomali.

"I don't feel your spiritual pressure, but your strength should be the captain of the corpse."

Zomal looked at Roya in front of him, and his eyes flashed in the eye, and he took out his sword directly, placed it in front of him, and displayed the edge of the ten-blade.

Death has liberation, and the ten-blade has the edge!

"Peace, curse the Sangha!"

As the heart-rending noise swayed, the sword in Zomali's hand suddenly twisted and twisted, turning into smoke covering his body, and there were countless strange eyes on his body, which was horrifying.

He sneered in his heart, his ability to release 'love' with his eyes, as long as his eyes stared, he could control the part, let Luo Ya strength be stronger, once he was shrouded by his ability, he would be his Prisoner!

Hey! !

All his eyes showed his ability, and when he shot, he was full of strength, and Luo Ya’s whole body was shrouded in power and marked with his mark.

"What's wrong, even my attack has been launched and I don't notice it? It seems that you are just that."

After Luo Ya’s whole body was covered, Zomali cracked his mouth and revealed a smirked expression. “Now your body is all mine!”

Responding to him is Luo Ya, a pair of ancient wells without waves.

"Are you talking to me?"

"..."

Zomali’s face was slightly distorted, revealing a sigh of anger. He directly launched his own abilities, but did not directly control Roya’s body. Instead, he only controlled Roya’s hands and feet and intended to abolish Roya’s hands and feet. Then give it destruction in despair.

however.

What made him feel awkward, and no matter how he started his own ability, he could not control Roya’s body. Luo Yaming stood there, but seemed to be standing in an unreachable position, making him unable to touch. !

"This is impossible!!"

Zomali showed an unbelievable look and launched his abilities completely. All eyes looked at Roya and tried to control Roya's body, but he suddenly realized that his full power fell to Roja. At the same time, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace.

"Weak! Too weak!"

Just when Zomali was unbelievable and madly launched his abilities, Roja, who was not far away, raised his hand and directly slashed his knife at Zomali.

"No moon."

laugh! ! !

A black scream of horror, smashing the entire sky in an instant, sweeping directly from Zomali's body, letting him go from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and there is a horrible blood line!

This swordsmanship swept down, but the desert below, the hard-boiled out of an abyss!

"Why... my ability..."

Zomali’s eyes were so unspeakable that he couldn’t believe it. He couldn’t understand why his ability didn’t work in Roja.

After a smattering of Zomali, Roya looked up into the distance, a palace at the end of his eyes, where is the center of the virtual circle, the night palace.

At this moment.

In the night palace, all the ten blades, almost in the moment when Roya forcibly descended into the virtual circle, they all raised their heads, and when Roja smashed the seventh 'ten blade' Zomali, they all Some are awkward.

"Zomali...has it been killed?"

"So fast?"

"It seems that the enemy is very strong this time."

The extremely militant dozens of blades, such as Glycomm and others, did not have any fear on their faces. Instead, they all showed excitement and turbulent warfare, and they stood up.

however.

Before they even rushed out of the Night Palace, a horrible spiritual pressure, they rushed to the Night Palace, and the shackles were pressed over the entire Night Palace, making the entire palace tremble in a flash. stand up.

The imaginary under the ten blades almost trembled in an instant, and it was difficult to keep standing. It was directly crouched by this horrible oppression, and even weaker ones were even overwhelmed by the ground, even struggling to do it. Not!

"This is the pressure..."

The ten blades in the night palace, the face changed again. Just a long distance away, I couldn’t understand it clearly. Now this pressure is directly pressed against them, and they immediately feel the horror of this spiritual pressure.

This powerful and unrestrained spirit, even the 20th edge of Bayermont and the 10th blade Stark, has changed dramatically.

This feeling of spiritual pressure gives them a feeling of horror than conquering the blue circle of the entire virtual circle!

If they are very familiar with the blue-stained spiritual pressure, they can't help but wonder if this is a blue-stained spiritual pressure. Besides blue dyeing, can anyone still have such a terrible spiritual pressure? !

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