Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The people who follow Ling Xiao feel that they are wearing amnesia. Anyway, even if they cultivate for improvement, most people can't see it.

As long as they hide well.

Of course, some people's eyes are very sharp.

"Why is your cultivation base stronger than before? Did you participate in any games and got the final reward? Kill everyone else?"

Sheng Tian stared at Yang Hong.

Instead, Ling Xiao didn't take it seriously at all.

Forgetting what happened in the game, he could not know the horror of Ling Xiao.

However, because he had participated in such games, he immediately thought of the key reasons for Yang Hong and others to improve their cultivation.

"Joke, if we kill others, why are everyone here alive?

I don't know what game you are talking about, I don't remember it anyway."

Yang Hong said lightly.

This explanation can be said to be seamless.

In the memory of Holy Heaven, only the last one hundred warriors survived, and everyone else died.

This time, almost everyone survived.

This made him confused.

"Huh, I hope what you said is true."

Sheng Tian snorted. He couldn't help it. Everyone forgot what happened before.

He can only be patient here.

Moreover, although his cultivation practice was reduced, the completion of the real body of the ancient tribe was significantly improved.

This made him puzzled, and didn't want to get things to the bottom. If someone asked him, how would he answer?

"Hurry up and count the number of people. I didn't know what happened before.

Don't be short of people."

Someone suggested.

After some inventory, all the martial artists who entered the game are basically still alive.

But Xiuluohai was gone.

This makes Ling Xiao vigilant.

Shura Hai is a man controlled by a monster. He disappeared in the game. What is going on?

But now it is unclear for a while, and I can only bury my doubts in my heart.

"Half a year has passed, it is estimated that those leaders should have already greeted us.

Which of you can contact."

Ling Xiao's soul was transmitted to several trustworthy people.

"I come!"

Emperor Yuan began to contact San Yuan.

When the rest of the forces watched them do so, they followed suit.

When something unknowable happened, everyone was in a panic, and it was right to contact the outside.

Soon, the sound of San Yuan's voice rang.

There are Lingyun, Bai Shuai, Bronzebeard and others.

"What the hell are you kids doing? It's almost half a year away. If you miss this time, you have to wait four years before going out.

Suddenly lost contact for a few months."

San Yuan shouted in his voice.

The rest of the team leaders are generally worried.

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, so long passed.

However, he has no memory of this period of time, and has lost a lot of cultivation behavior.

I thought I still had time to make up, but now I can only go out.

Emperor Yuan briefly told the three elders before the game.

Although he can't practice qualifications, he is very smart.

Know how to lie.

"This kind of weird thing happened, but-it looks different from last year."

The Sanyuan old groaned.

"what did you say?"

Huang Yuan asked.

"No, it's nothing, time is running out, so I will gather at the exit and prepare to leave the magic world."

The Sanyuan veiled a sentence.

However, Ling Xiao heard it, and these people really knew about the colorful clouds.

It's really ruthless, so many people have died, and they insist on attending such a ceremony.

But when I think about it, before I came, the high-level leaders did remind me that the Wuguo Diandian was extremely dangerous and many people would be sacrificed.

It’s just not elaborated.

Otherwise, there will certainly not be so many people.

The next thing is simple.

The crowd began to return to their martial arts and headed out of the magical realm.

After crossing the river of blood, came to Fengshentai.

Before waiting for everyone to take a breath, all of them suddenly changed their faces.

The horrific sneak attack was almost instantaneous.

Many team leaders consumed it while crossing the blood river, and were knocked down instantly, losing their fighting power.

Moreover, these attackers used not martial arts, but soul secrets.

Invisible and traceless, the speed is extremely fast.

It's too late to prevent it.

"Enemies!"

Although I thought someone would attack here, but what happened was too sudden.

There were dozens of leaders who were seriously injured or killed in an instant.

Fortunately, the strong men of the top ten martial arts finally reacted before they were spared the entire army.

"Damn, it's the soul kingdom, the beast dynasty and the sea god domain."

Three dress ups.

Ling Xiao, the warrior of the beast dynasty, had already seen it, and they all showed the spirit of bravery.

The body is embroidered with dragon patterns.

The beast dynasty always believed that the dragon was their ancestor.

After all, there are hundreds of monsters on Shenlong.

The warriors in Neptune are all dressed up in sea blue.

But the strong fishy smell is still very pungent.

From Tianlong Continent to here, Ling Xiao is not used to smelling this smell.

It's not that he hates the Hai nationality, he is really not used to seafood.

The warriors of Soul Kingdom are more distinctive, all with a black cloak.

Even his face was covered, and he could not see whether it was a man or a woman.

They all hold staffs.

The soul is so powerful.

Ling Xiao pays a lot of attention to the Soul Clan, that's because he remembers Ling Yixue.

His first love.

It is also the first woman who treats him well.

But he was not happy about this matter.

These three waves of people appeared here, but they were not chatting with them.

They are trying to exterminate the future of the human race.

Ling Xiao will not be naively able to kill them because they will kill only twelve people on that list.

Once these people start, they will absolutely kill them all.

If there is a chance.

In recent years, because of the provocation of the ancient people and historical reasons, the major races of the Eternal God Realm can continue to kill.

Once killed, who can distinguish?

"Unstoppable."

The leader of the Holy Martial Kingdom showed a desperate expression.

He is the strongest among these leaders, but it is nothing more than God Soul Realm.

No one else is as good as him.

Among the other three groups, there are ten masters like him.

There is even a strong man with ten heavy souls from the Soul Race.

The strength gap between them is too great.

How easy is it to protect those geniuses?

Could it be that the sky is going to die?

No one thought that the tribal alliance would make such a big blood in order to eradicate the genius of the human race.

"Hurry to contact the major martial artists to send masters, come quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

These leaders are still responsible.

For the future of the human race, they clearly lost, but still killed.

The blood that had been cold for a long time reignited.

At this time, they had no other choice. There was only one battle. After all, behind them stood their heirs, their future.