Beseech The Devil

    The third volume of the name of the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 429 One Hundred Million Souls Devouring the Heavens!

    After hearing the words of Su Ming coldly indifferent, the young woman in the eyes of malevolent aura flashes, she has already said her own tribe, and even has lowered her posture, not willing to provoke such a reluctant to be strong in this place. By.

    After all, they don't have too many people at Donglai Tribe to come to Shaman City. Even today, she feels that it is not too much. It is kind to the boy named Qi Dong. As for the other two teenagers, she only asks to play. Broken a leg, no life.

    Now, the other party has already killed one person. She has tolerated the matter and can look at the other party's words. This is so unreasonable and so excessive.

    "You are too arrogant!"The young woman screamed to open mouth, but her words had just been finished, and Su Ming shook her head opposite, and she walked towards them.

    "kill him!!"This young woman looks like a killing intent. In her opinion, if the other party is so ignorant, then leave the head here.

    "I beat you, you can't fight back…"When Su Ming came, the two Intermediate Shamans next to the young woman came quickly. One of the two Intermediate Shamans was Battle Shaman and the other was Spirit Medium. At this moment, the Spirit Medium bite the tip of the tongue and squirts a blood. At that time, the blood immediately turned into a large number of souls, and slammed into Su Ming.

    At the same time, the Battle Shaman took a big step, his look was extremely dignified, and there was a gust of wind, and the golden light flashed on his body. If the whole person put on the golden armor, in a very powerful posture, toward Su. Ming hit a fist.

    The punch was punched out, and the sound of the air broke out immediately around it. The force of the squirting force seemed to emanate from the fist, which made this illusion of distortion. Obviously, this Battle Shaman’s punch is very extraordinary. .

    But at the moment when the fist fell, Su Ming didn’t seem to be hiding, letting the fist fall on him, but at this moment, Su Ming’s body was slightly swayed, and the Battle Shaman’s fist was directly hit. Empty, at the same time, Su Ming's figure appeared on the right side of this Battle Shaman.

    "If you fight back, I will put my hand down."Su Ming Calm to open mouth, right hand formed hand seals, the body nascent Soul force bloom in the blink of an instant, his right hand printing in a moment changed several times, according to this intermediate shaman the rib of the Han, one by Under, this big fellow body fiercely trembling, complexion direct pale, at the same time, Su Ming ' s nascent Soul's force withdraws, belongs to barbarian Clan tempered body's brute force, in his right hand erupts, turns into fist, ruthlessly strikes.

    The Battle Shaman squirted blood, and the body suffocated backwards. He couldn't stop Su Ming from splitting. When he stepped back, his ribs were black and there was a strange circular mark.

    That imprint can absorb the flesh and blood of this great man, so that when the great man retired, the whole body quickly withered, absorbed by the black circular mark, a wide range of rot.

    The appearance of this mark, seemingly simple, but is actually SU Ming retreat these days, study curse technique of the income, nascent Soul force of the shot, is cut off the other body if the channel-like operation, brute force of a punch, is temporarily blocked the person's flesh and blood recovery, Finally, with Su Ming's hand, the spread of a curse of the force, it can be in this person does not cultivation operation, no flesh and blood recovery, such as the eruption, the absorption of everything in its body to grow!

    The bursting of Black Aura scatters from the circular mark, which makes the big man scream and scream, and looks horrified. He wants to stop the ruins of the ribs from decaying, but it is difficult to do it. Calling, there is a terrifying horror.

    "If you make a heavy hand, I will die."Su Ming ignored the big man and went to the Spirit Medium Intermediate Shaman. The souls of the Spirit Medium are now swirling out of Su Ming's body, but at the moment they are about to come, Su Ming's has a bell sound inside. .

    This bell sound is soaring, in the moment of the eruption, those screaming screams, the body is desperately retreat, like in Su Ming's body, what makes them feel the fear of existence.

    But they haven't waited to quit too far, and they are immediately screaming. For example, Su Ming's body has a great ability to pull and pull away, and these souls are sucked away, and they are suddenly plunged into the hair of Su Ming's body. Disappear.

    Su Ming looks as usual, there is no change, as if I already knew it would be the same. This is the power of Su Ming after his Hanshan Bell's sixth head wakes up. It is necessary to absorb enough souls to open the seventh head. .

    And with the death of Hong Luo, when Su Ming recovered his consciousness, he also looked at the Hanshan Bell, the three heads that had been awake by Hong Luo and awake, and fell asleep again with his death, but in Su Ming Feeling, although the three heads are sleeping again, it is easier to wake up than before.

    "Absorbing 100 million souls, the ability to achieve the sixth head of Hanshan Bell, One Hundred Million Souls Devouring the Heavens…"

    The Spirit Medium witnessed Su Ming intruding the soul into the body, and felt his connection with the souls. After being cut off, his complexion was pale, his right hand suddenly lifted, and his own forehead was swiftly shot. Dao Qingjin emerged on the forehead of this person.

    This scene makes this Spirit Medium look very embarrassing now. It is not like a human being. It is like a ghost. He makes a sharp slap, and the whole body is up and down, and Black Aura is born.

    "If you die, I will let your loved ones bury you for you…"Su Ming's words are slow, and when he says it, he has already come to the front of Spirit Medium.

    That Spirit Medium is a shackle. Su Ming's words and murderous decisiveness immediately emerged in his mind. These words are very calm, but the meaning is clear, but it is a hegemony.

    This sense of hegemony, people can not refuse, or even can not resist, otherwise, only the death of the end, his first companion at this moment the body is still on the ground, his second companion, still mourning, the body has been Rotten most of it…

    The Spirit Medium was covered in black Aura, and the facial blue veins bulged. His right hand raised his right hand and slammed into his right leg. Immediately his right leg screamed and he was directly cut off. When the blood spilled out, it was quickly sealed by Black Aura. He was bloodless, holding the wall next to him and looking at Su Ming in awe.

    Su Ming's eyes paused slightly in this Spirit Medium, moving away and falling on the young woman who was now scared by the eyes.

    “I am the daughter of Donglai Tribe Patriarch. Our Donglai Tribe is the second largest tribe. This time I came to the tribesmen of Shaman City and I have an uncle of the Advanced Shaman!!

    You dare to hurt my mother and son, my Donglai Tribe will never let you go! ! You are dead! ! ”The young woman screamed, at the moment Su Ming showed her, while she said this, she immediately had a strong light flashes in her right hand, and she formed a light curtain, and she was afraid of shaking with her at that moment. The boy with fear in his face is guarded.

    At the same time, at the moment when the light curtain appeared, an explosive force was swollen outward from the light curtain. It was a change to the Spirit Medium complexion on the right leg. The body Black Aura flew around and quickly flew away. , galloping away.

    Almost as soon as he left, Su Ming's shop, a fierce rumbled, the rumbled voice spread throughout most of Shaman City, so that most people in Shaman City immediately heard it.

    Under the rumbled, the shop was torn apart, and the layers collapsed. It collapsed directly and turned into countless pieces of paper, which made the street look like a hole. It was shocking.

    The dust rising from the dust, in the blur of the dust, can see that the young woman and the teenager are protected in the light curtain, unscathed. Su Ming stood there, looking as usual, without much change. As for the Lan Lan three, it was surrounded by a ray of light, and in the collapse of the shop, it was not hurt.

    The young woman in the light curtain stared at Su Ming with sorrow. At this moment, her elegance was long gone, and the sinful look was similar to that of Mrs. Ji.

    Just as the rumbled voice reverberated, two distant rainbows roared from the distant sky, and immediately fell to the side of Su Ming, turning into a man and a woman.

    The man, it is Nangong Hen, as for the woman, after the appearance of a coldly indifferent, it is Nangong Shan, she stared at Su Ming's back, I do not know what to think.

    Nangong Hen complexion was gloomy, his eyes swept around, and after seeing the corpse of Intermediate Shaman whose eyebrows were penetrated, he looked at him and saw that now the whole body has rotted, but there is still no death, there is a weak mourning. After the big man, it is the boom eyes.

    "Brother Mo, this is…"Nangong Hen hesitated, and he naturally saw the young woman who was looking at the light curtain at the moment.

    "Nangong Hen, this matter has nothing to do with you, this is my personal complaint from Donglai Tribe and this person!"When the young woman saw the arrival of Nangong Hen, she immediately opened the mouth. She was the daughter of Patriarch. She was very knowledgeable at the moment. At this moment, she immediately judged that if Nangong Hen was involved, it would be very unfavorable to her.

    "If you have the name, you should not leave Shaman City immediately. Now that my light curtain is open, my tribe will dare to come immediately. I will take a look at how you can squat in front of Advanced Shaman!

    This matter, even if you want to ease now, it is impossible! ”The young woman worded to open mouth, and the voice revealed sinister poison.

    Nangong Hen looked gloomy and looked back at the boy with his right arm withered. When he promised the boy to help him through Spirit Medium, he knew the relationship between this person and Donglai Tribe, but he didn't care. Shaman Temple's identity, it is expected that the Donglai Tribe falls, even if it is known, it does not matter to him.

    But now things are changing, but taking Mo Su into it, which makes Nangong Hen a headache. He can see the beginning and the end of the matter at a glance. If you really quit the matter and get to know Su Ming's, you don’t have to Continued.

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