Zhangwan
Chapter 662 Yu Pei
After explaining everything, Muhai walked to the front of Tang Yu and others and took four women to show a firm look.
The five of them walked towards the palace step by step.
Knowing death is still that indifferent color, this state of mind.
All the Dragon Nets knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.
How can they not be moved when they are alive and five people resolutely die?
"Master Mu, please go."
"Master Mu, take care of yourself …"
Tears, painful expression
Muhai looked at these men and women, and after nodding to each other, they sped up and left quickly.
"Zi …"
Bursts of golden awns are breathtaking with powerful currents.
As Muhai ran past, the palace seemed to be provoked, and the golden awn seemed to pierce everything.
Then these golden awns flashed all over the sky, covering the soul aura of the palace. At this moment, like glass, they broke inch by inch and finally disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Chi Shaoyang’s look changed greatly, revealing a more frightened color.
The soul of thousands of people is as fragile as an egg shell.
Look, this remains of the king is by no means simple.
There is no mistake this time.
I hope that Xiao Ke can hit the tunnel and enter it. The treasures are all mine.
So thinking about Chi Shaoyang and looking at Muhai’s five faces reveals that they are more nervous than the hope color secretly Muhai.
There is no panic about the golden light and the sea.
He is quietly watching Tang Yu and others. "Are you afraid that Yuer, Qianer, Jinger and Xuaner will die with me?"
"I’m not afraid of the small sea"
Four women shook their heads at the same time and looked more determined.
"En"
Muhai nodded and gave a solemn look. "You can rest assured that the soul of God will follow me to guide us to death, but there is still a little life in the soul. I hope you will listen to me later. Don’t be afraid."
"En"
Four women nodded heavily and dared not neglect at all.
To die is better than to live a soul. I hope that I may be reborn by myself, and then I can meet in the small sea again.
Tang Yu and others all trust God to follow Muhai’s guidance.
"Shout …"
Five personification quickly grabbed two people’s hands to form a circle and rushed at the palace together.
"Ah …"
Muhai roared, frantically seized the soul force and rushed to the top of the four women’s heads to wrap their souls in them to form five sharp soul blades and plunge them into the golden light of the palace at the same time.
"Zi …"
A huge golden blink instantly struck five people.
"Bang …"
The flesh of five people is like instant dust made of paper.
"Master Mu …"
The sound of grief is endless
Chishaoyang saw this scene and couldn’t help but feel a jump and slowly wiped the cold sweat with his hand.
Fairy, he will die in the face of this flash.
This is troublesome, and it is extremely difficult to break a path.
The souls of the five people in Muhai are like falling shura, and the sense of tearing in hell keeps coming in. It hurts so much that Muhai’s soul is lost.
"Ah …"
Muhai gritted his teeth, insisted that his soul kept roaring, and at the same time quickly attacked the golden light like a sharp knife.
However, his soul strength is like a worm facing an elephant root in front of this golden light.
This is nothing to live on.
"No, I can’t die. My soul has wrapped them in the rain is falling all. When I die, they will die, too."
I don’t know where the strength comes from to support Muhai’s soul to gather in collapse and collapse in self-gathering.
In this way, he supported the roots over and over again and never gave up.
As time goes by, Muhai’s soul becomes weaker and weaker.
At the moment, his gods are falling apart and about to collapse.
"Zi …"
At this moment, an earth-shattering flow was a miracle.