MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 24 More wooden sword eight!

"The eighty-seventh of the road, the black prisoner."

Hey!

In the underground training ground of the Ghost Road, Luo Ya pointed out a fake person, a faint black blouse, and suddenly wrapped in the dummy, firmly tied it.

"It’s almost the same, giving up the power of singing, at least half of it’s completely sung."

Luo Ya clap his hands and stretched his body.

Continuous release of high-order ghosts, even with a large pressure, he has a lot of consumption, but he went to the side to take a break, and soon will fully recover the consumption of the pressure.

When it comes to resilience, I am afraid that it is imaginary and cannot be compared with him.

However, after the complete recovery, Luo Ya did not continue to practice, but stood up and yawned, said: "It is really a little tired, go back to rest for a few days, and by the way, point to the ghost road practice of the young girl. ""

It has been nearly two years since the distance came to the world of death. Roya’s thousand magic has been slowly changing to the ninth stage, just like a beggar who is about to turn butterflies.

In this process, Roya's spiritual pressure has also been changing, but this change has been hidden by him deliberately, or he deliberately lowered his level of spiritual pressure.

because.

If you do not deliberately lower your level of spiritual pressure, the death of the corpse world is not aware of his spiritual pressure. His spiritual pressure has been the same as the blue dye of the collapsed jade in the original book. And gradually evolved to another dimension.

"You are out, Mr. Roa."

Watching the **** of death in the practice department of the Ghost Road, seeing Luo Ya coming out of a practice ground, suddenly smiled at Roya's kindness.

Roya smiled at him and walked outside.

Looking at the back of Luo Ya, the **** of death sighed and couldn't help but mutter: "The movement of the No. 3 cultivation field is really big, and I don't know how many ghosts are now practicing." I have practiced more than 80 years ago, and now I will not have already reached the 90th."

When he said it, he couldn't help but shudder.

The ghost road of the 90th!

Whether it is breaking the road or binding the road, it can be trained to the 90th level. In the whole ghost department, it is one of the best. The person who knows the 90th ghost road in the Ghost Road Department, so far, only the big ghost The governor and the devil are both long.

If Luo Yaru has already practiced the demolition of the 90th, it is undoubtedly saying that Luo Ya now has at least three seats and is qualified to sit on the position of the devil.

Think of it here.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and shook his head. "It shouldn't be so exaggerated... The ghost road above 80, but the number one is harder than the first one. It is estimated that it is hard to get to the 85th."

......

Since Luo Ya often came to the Ghost Road Department, the **** of death in the Ghost Road Department basically saw him, and the ghosts of the Ghost Road who knew Luo Ya’s deeds were not the students who had not graduated from Luo Ya’s true spiritual school. Dare to have any disrespect.

Spiritual qualification level six, ghost talent is almost enchanting, after graduation, whether it is to join the 13th team or join the Ghost Department, at least three seats, but they can not be offended.

Along the way, I met Luoya’s ghost department and said, laughing and greeting Luoya.

quickly.

Luo Ya came to the gate of the Ghost Road Department, went out, and went to the street outside, ready to return to the Shinyang Academy.

But at this time, the footsteps that came from far away made Luo Ya just step past the footsteps of the street and suddenly paused, revealing a strange color.

I saw that direction, a pair of strange people dressed in the wind and running along the street.

One of them, the hair is like a hedgehog, with a strange bell on the tip, a black eye mask on the right eye, and a white captain.

The other person, who has a short pink hair, has a pair of cute big eyes, a little face is very cute, is a little loli, she is kneeling on the shoulder of the former.

The man with the blindfold glared at her while running, with a rude voice:

"Is this side? Eight thousand streams?"

"Is it awkward! It’s here, this is definitely not wrong!"

The identity of the two people has already come out, and it is the deputy captain of the eleventh team, the grass deer eight thousand streams, and the eleventh team captain... more wooden sword eight!

"I didn't expect to encounter a more wooden sword here."

Roya smashed the more wooden sword that ran over, and shook his head slightly. The foot that was taken out was taken back, as if he saw the red light and stopped.

Waiting for the more wooden swords and blazing fire from the side of him ran over, Roya then took another step and walked towards the street.

but.

Luo Ya just took two steps, but stopped again.

Because, just the more wooden sword eight that ran past him, a sudden brake in the distance, turned around, and was blinking at this time, staring at him far away.

"Oh, forget the convergence."

Notice that the more wooden sword eight stared at himself, Luo Ya also reacted in an instant, could not help but snorted, revealing a touch of helpless color.

On the shoulders of the more wooden swords and eight shoulders, the grass deer occupies a thousand streams, licking the big eyes of Meng Meng, after looking at Luo Ya, whispered in the more wooden swords and ears:

"Small sword, don't you go to the meeting?"

More wooden sword eight slightly lowered his head, suddenly grinned, a fascinating excitement in his eyes, said: "What meeting, wait a minute to say ..."

As he said, more wooden swords and eights came over to Luo Ya, and snorted: "I should have never seen you before, your spirit pressure, it seems very strong, do you want to compare."

It is like a beast that saw the prey, and the more exaggerated color of the wooden sword and the face of the sword. At the same time, he pulled out his own sword, and there was a crazy battle of his body.

"Of course... don't."

Roya rolled his eyes, although he also had a little bit of fighting madness, but compared with the more wooden swords, still forget it, this is a purely fighting madman, Roya has no interest in it.

Even more, when he heard Roya’s words, he also stumbled.

"Small sword, look at the costumes, he seems to be a student of the School of Reality."

The grass deer eight thousand streams have jumped from the shoulders of the more wooden swords and came to the side of Roya, staring at Roya with curiosity, seemingly wanting to see Roya through.

For this three-year blood earning, Loli, who died without a death sentence, Roja smiled and said: "Yes, I am a sophomore at the Yangshuo Lingshu Academy and I have seen two vice captains and captains."

"Strange, it’s weird, your spirit is so strange, it seems to be constantly changing?"

In the big eyes of the grass deer eight thousand streams, there is a confusing color, because she vaguely perceives the spiritual pressure of Luo Ya, seems to be in the midst of change, constantly fluctuating.

But on the whole, it is definitely far stronger than the average vice captain, and even more than the captain, not too much!

This is also the reason why the passing of the more wooden sword eight, instantly stared at Roya.

“Study at the School of Reality?”

More wooden swords gossip and thought about it, then slammed his mouth and slammed into it: "Good, then I am now ordering you, playing with me!"

Roya: "..."

"Why, is it very difficult? Otherwise, how can I let you do a trick? You can cut me first, and you can cut anywhere."

More wooden swords and mouths were talking, and at the same time opened the clothes.

See you.

Luo Ya couldn't help but sigh and be stared at by the more wooden sword. It is obviously impossible to get out of it with three or two sentences. If so, then... take a more wooden sword and eight to hone the ghost road. All right.

"Since it is the command of the captain, I can only obey."

Luo Ya did not pull the sword, but said one side, while extending his finger, rushing to the more wooden swords not far away, pointing out.

"Sixty-three of the broken road, Thunderbolt!"

boom! ! !

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