MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 57 Bombing

Hey! ! !

The aftermath of the high-level destruction of the three notes and eighty-five, and the black and white smashing of the darkness of the ninety-seventh with the chaos, suddenly pressed heavily on the body of Fujiwara.

In shock, he didn't have time to do anything to dodge, and he was directly wrapped in black.

A series of four high-level breaks, almost a few things between the breath, this moment of the scene is quiet and terrible, even Zhibo and the captain of Jingle Chunshui, are also silent, look blank.

The captain's level of pressure is indeed enough to support the release of so many high-level ghosts, but it is enough to support, does not mean that it can be released continuously, and still sings and sings continuously!

It's like a reservoir, it's impossible to completely illuminate in a flash!

Roya is able to release four high-level ghosts in a row. There are only two possibilities. One is that Roya's control over the pressure of the spirit is already strong enough. How to release it can be how to release it.

And another...

It is the true spiritual pressure of Roya, and it is far more than what it is now!

laugh! !

The dark 90-year-old black scorpion, after agglomeration, a breathing room, turned into a black smoke and dissipated in the void, revealing the extremely miserable Fujiwara.

At this moment, Fujiwara, Liu Zhai, is already bloody, and the wounds are all over the body. When the whole person is awkward, they must fall directly to the ground.

however.

Just everyone thought that Roya had used the power of crushing to defeat the ‘pre-big ghost,’ the eyes of Fujiwara’s closed eyes, but they burst open and revealed a scarlet!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Fujiwara Liuzhai snarled insanely, accompanied by his roaring, the pressure of his whole body, actually in a moment, suddenly swelled and soared, stuffed the body!

The horrible spiritual pressure broke out in all directions. The captains such as the dead wood and the white scorpion were fine. The gods of the ghosts and the young gods were breathing, and felt a heavy pressure falling. Even the deputy ghost, can't help but step back!

At this moment, Fujiwara Liuzhai, is it more powerful than before? !

If there is three standards for the average captain's spiritual pressure, the first criterion is the normal pressure, the second criterion is the initial solution, and the third criterion... is to relieve the pressure!

Today's Fujiwara Liuzhai, there is no change in the sickle, and did not release any relief, but the spiritual pressure that he burst out has reached the level of relief!

All the captains, even the dead wood and other people, were taken aback. After carefully examining the Fujiwara, the Jingle Chunshui suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Nirvana on the side.

At this time, Niely looked at Fujiwara Liuzhai with his eyes wide open. The expression he showed was completely different from that of the dead wood and white, and it was a gesture of happiness and observation.

After paying attention to Jingle Chunshui's eyes, Niely turned his head and glanced at Jingle Spring Water.

Niely's IQ, looking at the whole body of the corpse is also the top of the ranks, enough to compare with Puyuan's help, and instantly guessed the idea of ​​Jingle Chunshui, and did not have any hidden plans, turned his eyes, said:

"Don't look at me, someone volunteered to be the tester of my new drug, and gave me some good experimental products. Of course I was disrespectful."

Not only Jingle Chunshui, but also several other captains actually saw what happened. Zhibo was planning to ask Nirvana, but did not expect Niely to have said it.

After Yamamoto Yuzawa’s heavy country glanced at Nirvana, he did not say anything. There are no restrictions on the rules for challenging the battle. It is not allowed to use any means, but any means can be used.

after all.

Every challenge will determine the ownership of the big ghost or the captain, and the big ghost and the captain are the topmost existence of the guardian soul, if it is to deal with various means, or use The way of various means, if not, how to face the enemies who threaten the soul world.

Jingle Chunshui and others also shook their heads and didn't talk any more, but the look in the field was different from before.

I thought that Luo Ya had been able to crush and win. Now Fujiwara Liuzhai has used the means to have the strength of the pressure of the captain, and the battle of this battle has become unpredictable.

"Oh... this is a battle..."

More wooden swords and screams, but there was a bit of dissatisfaction in the eyes, because he had to fight with Luo Ya, he knew that Luo Ya had never shown real strength, of course he also understood, because he was fighting himself. They rarely do their best, and most of them wear eye masks and the like.

Because of the killing of the enemy, there is no fun to fight.

As expected by the more wooden swords, the face of the sorcerer’s sorrow and the sorrow of the captain’s sorrowful sorrow, the singer’s expression, has not changed in any way, and there is no expression of surprise or surprise. calm.

"Is this your last resort? Fujiwara Liuzhai."

"In my state, it is really rare to stay calm, but your heart must have been flustered! Faced with this level of spiritual pressure!"

Fujiwara Liuzhai's face was full of sorrow, and with the soaring pressure of his spirits, his body seemed to expand a circle, turning into a giant, and the wounds on his body were also wrapped up by the spirits and forcibly closed.

He held the sickle and walked toward Luo Ya step by step, his face full of disgusting color, saying: "The ghost road of the previous level has not worked for me now, and all will become my hands. The grain of the 'military ant' is swallowed and absorbed!"

In the face of the madness and sorrow of Fujiwara Liuzhai, Roya completely ignored him. Instead, he glanced at the captains not far away, and shook his head slightly.

No wonder the flower sister didn't come over, I'm afraid she didn't come. She had already expected that Fujiwara's Liuzhai was not even qualified for the sword. It was just a meaningless battle.

"Since this is your last resort, then... just stop here."

In the eyes of Luo Ya, there was a cold color, which allowed Fujiwara to use all the means, just to let him realize that what is real despair!

boom! ! !

A sturdy spiritual pressure erupted from Roa's body. As soon as this spiritual pressure appeared, it directly swayed in all directions, causing cracks in the earth!

All the captains are all neatly changed, because at this moment Roya, the pressure of the release is awesome than most of them, the spirit of the state of reconciliation, and even stronger!

"How is it possible, there is no initial solution, no relief, can it be achieved by its own spiritual pressure?!" Zhibo looked at his unbelievable look.

Jingle Chunshui is also full of shock, can not help but look at the more wooden swords next to it, and other captains, there is also a thought in mind.

It is a more wooden sword!

At the time when the captains were shaking, Luo Ya in the field raised his hand and rushed to the face of the incredible Fujiwara.

"The ninety-five breaks, the dragons are all gone!"

Hey! ! !

A red-red dragon, erupted from the palm of Roya, rose in the wind, and turned into a red-red dragon in an instant. In the case that Fujiwara Liuzhai could not resist and could not respond, he directly swallowed one of them. Then rush into the sky.

Fujiwara Liuzhai struggled wildly in the belly of Yanlong, but he could not break free. His own pressure and flesh and blood, under the heat, began to collapse and collapse.

"Impossible, this is impossible... how could it be so strong..."

Fujiwara's face is unbelievable and desperate. He has already gained the pressure of the captain of the squad, and he thought that he could kill Roya, but he did not expect that he was still in front of Roya. The power of resistance!

Bang! ! !

The red-red giant dragon, twisted and twisted at a high altitude, finally shrunk into a ball, bursting openly, releasing an incomparably dazzling, glaring light, so that the whole body of the soul is illuminated by this light!

It is also with the scatter of this ray, the tenth ghost of the corpse soul...

It was born!