Divine Selection System: Make Choices, Be Stronger

Looking for the direction of the sound, a man in black cloth is standing 100 meters away from ye can's tavern.

The law enforcers knelt on one knee and raised their dark long swords above their heads. That respectful look was enough to prove that this person was noble.

The man in cloth holds a strange long sword in his hand. A dark black gem is embedded in the handle of the sword, and endless fear spreads wantonly.

Suddenly, the man opened a pair of scarlet eyes, burst out two bright spiritual lights, and went straight to ye can.

What a strong spirit!

Ye can, who can't use soul skills, has no Parry power at all. Facing such a powerful killing move, she can't help sweating.

Metal guard!

A pale golden barrier unfolds in front of Ye can!

Golden mouse's talent skill - metal Guardian!

As the king of rat like soul animals in the soul animal forest, the metal guard possessed by the golden rat is a defense skill. Its horror is that it can not only resist physical attacks, but also block spiritual attacks.

"Hmm? This is..." old Cui tou was amazed by the barrier in front of him. You know, no one can use the soul skill from the Soul Ring except the self created soul skill without the permission of the rules.

But isn't metal Guardian a talent skill of golden mouse?

Old Cui turned his head and looked at ye can with cold sweat on his forehead. He secretly said that there were a lot of secrets about the child.

Then he stretched out the index finger of his right hand, a touch of dark blue light rippled on the fingertip, and the whole space began to shake violently like a pool.

Boom!

The man in cloth's mental attack completely dissipated between heaven and earth before it reached the defense shield.

"Killing is under the jurisdiction of the king of killing. As a soldier wandering here, you should intervene in the affairs of law enforcers. Don't you pay too much attention to us?" the man in cloth fell gently next to the law enforcers in an extremely cold tone.

"Here you are, my lord?" Ben Beckman said humbly with his right hand on his chest.

Ben Beckman, who was subdued by a move, was extremely embarrassed at this time. His clothes were burned in rags and blood was still hanging on the corners of his mouth.

The man in cloth frowned. His scarlet eyes were very threatening. After scanning for a week, he said coldly, "Ben Beckman, I heard that pukenla died in the hands of a hairy boy?"

"My Lord, that's because of him..."

The man in cloth waved and interrupted Ben Beckman. "It seems that it's time for the law enforcers of this killing capital to clean up!"

Although this popularity field is strong, ye can doesn't feel any murderous spirit from him.

Generally speaking, soul masters who enter the capital of killing will cultivate special soul power because of their fighting with each other, which is called murderous Qi!

If murderous gas is accumulated to a certain extent, it will form a field, which is called murderous gas field.

"Wash all the lead!" old Cui's head suddenly said with praise: "magic eye, you have covered all the violent murderous Qi in recent years. You are the most promising warrior in history."

The magic eye showed a warm smile, which looked like a scholar with no strength to bind chickens.

"You flatter me, but I must take the child away."

Old Cui's head narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth rose slightly; There was no wind around, but he saw his white hair fluttering slowly, not angry!

"After more than ten years, are you still unwilling to lose to my unpromising apprentice? When you competed with him for the title of killing God, it was a pity that the source of killing God did not choose you, but directly entered my unproductive apprentice."

The devil eye smiled, but his voice was very cold. "More than ten years ago, your proud apprentice almost destroyed the killing city. He killed two-thirds of tens of thousands of killing soldiers directly. If the king of killing didn't act in time, I'm afraid the whole killing city would be empty!"

"Ha ha, killing all is a place where the jungle is strong. This is also the rule!"

With a long sigh, the magic eye suppressed his inner irritability and said slowly, "so you want to protect it?"

Before Lao Cui could reply, the gentle magic eye suddenly became extremely ferocious, and a purple black centipede crawled out slowly along his thigh.

After a while, the murderous spirit was released from his body.

"Murderous!"

Old Cui's face gradually became dignified. He quickly protected ye can around him. "Magic eye, do you law enforcers want to turn the sky? Don't talk about you mobs, even if the king of killing comes!"

A great war, imminent!

Law enforcers and ascetics who kill both sides are representatives of the peak combat power of both sides.

When the two fell into a confrontation, ye can, who had never spoken, walked slowly between them. He raised his head and said in a deep voice: "brother, don't worry about doing it first. You seem to have forgotten one thing!"