God damn it!The spoiled wife madman lost his wife!

"It turned out to be an evil animal from Baishou Mountain. I didn't expect to come here."

Apparently, everyone didn't know the identity of the silver-haired young man before, until now, he showed a pair of fluffy white ears, a member of the soul clan, sneered coldly.

Those fluffy white ears still had a hint of pink, pointy, like the ears of a canine animal. They moved very cutely. Staring closely at the Soul Race: "Hmph, we are much more noble than the rats in the gutter like your Soul Race."

People from several other forces looked at the scene in front of them, and after weighing the pros and cons, they also gave up making a move.

After all, the bell is a great threat to the soul, and it is useless if it falls into their hands-with the power of their soul, using this bell is tantamount to committing suicide.

But the soul clan snatched the bell, saying it was to use it, but more because they were afraid of the bell's deterrent to the power of the soul. After all, the soul clan is best at the power of the soul.

If there are treasures that restrain the soul, they will be a great threat to the soul race.

Furthermore, the current owner of the bell is not a human force, but a Beast Mountain monster that has little to do with the human race. Muddy waters?

They can get here because they are all top talents. They have absolute confidence in themselves and can open more gates of heaven. Instead of fighting for a treasure that is useless to them here, it is better to hurry up and understand the gates of heaven.

It has to be said that they are more proud and confident than those in front of them.

Soon, they looked away and continued to comprehend Tianmen.

"Hmph, evil animal, I advise you to obediently offer up the bell, and then kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, today, my son will contract you as a low-class slave, and make your life worse than death!"

"Shameless!" The silver-haired youth's face flushed red.

The spiritual intelligence of monsters is opened later than that of the human race, and most of the power of the soul is not strong, and Baishoushan and the soul race are also in the north of the Jiuchongtian, and the soul race is extremely good at the power of the soul, so there are always soul races who force the contract with the soul The not powerful Beast Mountain Monster Beast.

Therefore, the two sides often have conflicts in the north of Jiuchongtian, and they have accumulated a lot of hatred between them. Today, he is only a beast. Although he holds a bell that can intimidate the spirit, the influence of the bell on him is compared to the influence of the soul race. Bigger, and he is not a monster who is good at fighting...

Could it be that he is really going to be reduced to a slave of the soul clan today, trampled on by the enemy and played around with?

The silver-haired young man clenched his lower lip tightly, his long and narrow eyes showed a bit of sadness, his eyes flicked across the people in the field, and after feeling the indifference of everyone, he felt deeper despair in his heart.

The human race is not close to the monsters, and the monsters can hardly trust the human race. The only blame is that he is useless, not able to go further forward with the best people of their monster mountain...

Right now...

"It's him!"

The gaze of the silver-haired young man suddenly fell on Lou Zihan who had just entered No.40 Six Heavenly Gates not long ago.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and before everyone in the Soul Clan could react, his figure turned into a phantom and came to Lou Zihan: "Help me repel them, how about I give you the bell?"

Lou Zihan, who was planning to make a move, was stunned for a moment: "You know me?"

"do not know."

As the distance got closer, Lou Zihan found that the eyes of the monster youth were light blue, very beautiful, clear and translucent, unexpectedly very clear.

"Then why do you believe me? Besides, I'm just a Martial Emperor."

This is the first time for Lou Zihan to see the orcs, and the orcs seemed to be very interested in him before, so he has always had doubts in his heart, so he can't help but ask a few more questions at this time.

The two talked as if no one else was around.

The people around were stunned for a moment.

The others didn't expect that that stupid monster was so blind that he chose such a weak human being.

The soul clan was also surprised that the duck with its mouth wanted to fly?

soon.

call out!call out!call out!call out!

Four soul clansmen surrounded the silver-haired boy and Lou Zihan unceremoniously from all directions at the same time with angry faces.

"You have an aura that is familiar to us beasts, and we can't help but get close, so I am willing to believe in you, and I can feel that there is an extremely powerful force in your body. I believe that everyone present Man, no one is your match!"

The silver-haired young man looked at Lou Zihan with bright blue eyes: "I can feel other people's emotions, and you have no malice towards me. You will definitely help me, right?"

The silver-haired youth's answer and trust surprised Lou Zihan.

However, why does he have the familiar breath of beasts?

He is sure that he is a human being and has nothing to do with the orcs, but why do the orcs want to get close to him?

What the silver-haired youth said made Lou Zihan even more confused.

He was about to speak again...

"Haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! An ignorant beast, actually said that a Martial Emperor is stronger than everyone in the arena? This is really a big joke!"

The people of the soul clan laughed wildly.

The two sword cultivators of the Tianshan Sword Sect raised their eyebrows, and their eyes flicked past Lou Zihan for a moment. They recognized that this was their Jianzi's friend, and it was truly remarkable to be able to come here with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor.

However, what if this Martial Emperor is stronger than them?

Oh, forgive them for disagreeing!

Furthermore, each of them has their own chances on the road of viewing the book of heaven, and they are not willing to waste time for a Martial Emperor.

The disciple of Sifang Academy hesitated for a moment, stood up and said: "In my opinion, it is better for this friend from Monster Beast Mountain to give the bell to the soul brothers, and the soul brothers should not embarrass the friends from Monster Beast Mountain, everyone's purpose is to push the gate of heaven Instead of killing each other, it is not easy to practice, so why is it so!" As the host, he really wanted to make peace, but the soul clan has always been domineering, and he is not something he can persuade.

And the monsters in Baishou Mountain would not be willing to hand over the bell to the soul clan.

The other people in the room are all alone, as if they have nothing to do with themselves.

Lou Zihan also didn't bother to explore the origin of himself and Monster Mountain.

He looked down at the silver-haired young man who was shorter than himself, maybe it could be a young man, he suddenly reached out and rubbed the silver-haired young man's ears for a moment, then said calmly as if nothing happened, "give me the bell , stand behind me."

He wanted to touch those furry ears for a long time, and now he finally got his wish, um, it feels good, and it's true, it doesn't seem to be his hallucination.

But humans with such ears are surprisingly cute.

The silver-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then his cheeks flushed instantly: "You, you, you..."

He was ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't lose his temper. He bit his lip and stuffed the bell into Lou Zihan's hand, then quickly hid behind Lou Zihan.

Lou Zihan took the bell, and his spiritual consciousness swarmed into the bell like a tide.

jingle!jingle!

The bell trembled violently, and a powerful repulsive force was discharged from the bell, trying to fight against Lou Zihan's consciousness.

The strange sound waves emitted by the bell have the absolute ability to crush the soul.

Everyone in the venue, listening to this series of jingling bells, had a splitting headache, pale faces, and couldn't even concentrate, let alone comprehend Tianmen.

All of a sudden, just because of a small bell, everyone in the venue showed pain.

The silver-haired boy's furry ears drooped and he tightly covered the gap between his ears.

Everyone else hastily set up sound-proof barriers.

But the penetrating power of the bell is beyond everyone's imagination, making it inevitable for people to avoid it. One can imagine how terrible it would be if such a big killer was used in battle!

Lou Zihan is the main target of the red bell, and of course he has endured the most sound waves. His spirit is already strong enough, but under the influence of the bell's sound waves, the sea of ​​consciousness is also overwhelmed, making him feel sick. He quickly closed his eyes to suppress the discomfort.

But soon, the transparent beads condensed in his sea of ​​consciousness flowed rapidly, and a series of transparent halos spread towards the sea of ​​consciousness, and soon stabilized the sea of ​​consciousness, and also sent out sound waves and repulsion towards the bell, powerful crush away...

The bell resisted tenaciously, but the two were not at the same level. Soon, the transparent bead won, swallowing the mark in the bell in an instant.

In an instant, Lou Zihan felt that there was a vague connection between himself and Ling Dang.

At the same time, the word Broken Soul Bell also appeared in my mind.

This bell can break the soul!

brush!

Lou Zihan suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out of them instantly.

The battle between him and Ling Dang seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a few moments.

But before the Soul Breaking Bell fought hard, sending out bursts of sound waves, it also caused everyone in the field to have splitting headaches and pale faces.

Even the four members of the Soul Clan covered their heads, screaming in pain.

Lou Zihan stroked the soul-breaking bell with his fingertips, and the bell stopped and stopped ringing.

As if they had been pardoned, everyone panted loudly like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe: "You little Martial Emperor, you are so angry!"

As soon as the soul clan regained his composure, he glared at Lou Zihan again.

Lou Zihan is now the owner of the Soul Broken Bell, he can use the power of the Soul Broken Bell at will, and he can even control the sound of the Soul Broken Bell to be heard only by specific people.

Facing the clamor of the soul clan, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were indifferent: "If I were you, I would choose to leave here immediately instead of talking those useless big words."

"You!" Another soul clan was furious.

The No.3 soul race is more cautious and vigilant, with an ugly look on his face, he stared at Lou Zihan and said, "Wait—this Martial Emperor, he seems, is completely unaffected by that weird bell!"

作者有话要说：今天还有一更，一会儿更新~感谢在2020-06-1518:00:10~2020-06-1522:15:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 feather;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of buns;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!