Supreme Pill Saint

"Isn't it magic? Hurry up! I'm waiting! " Liu Zhen stared at Su Chen. The blood on the corners of his mouth became scarlet. He was full of rage and sarcasm.

Those thirty or forty martial arts practitioners who surrounded Su Chen also laughed thoughtfully and noisily:

"hurry up!"

"What a rush!"

"I want to die!"

"It's like watching magic. Ha ha... "

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Su Chen, however, was quiet, with no mood swings, just staring at Liu Zhen.

Next moment!!!

Suddenly.

Among the thirty or forty martial arts practitioners surrounded by Su Chen, one, and then one

It started to crash.

It's sudden.

The last second is still laughing and satirizing. In this second, all looks, all emotions, all breaths, all heartbeats and all vitality are all gone.

After crashing to the ground, it's a corpse. Those who die can't die again.

It's too weird to describe.

And it's very fast.

Basically, the time interval between one fall to the ground and another fall to the ground is only one tenth of the way to breathe.

Almost all the thirty or forty martial arts practitioners had not responded, and death came.

Liu pillow lies on the ground, his ferocious, pale, bloody face of ridicule, laughing look, the same complete freeze frame!

He opened his mouth, the blood was too much to control, and his eyes were swollen as if he had been infused with a lot of blood.

Liu Xiegan could not breathe, but also was drained of thinking. Staring at the scene that exaggerates to the point of breaking the heart into nothingness.

How could that be?!

How could these thirty or forty martial arts practitioners suddenly fall to the ground and die?

Ghosts and gods have no such means!

At first, there is no breath fluctuation in the air, and Su Chen has no action at all. Who killed the thirty or forty martial arts practitioners and how did they do it?

Not only Liu Zhen, but also song Yunyan was almost paralyzed.

She also doesn't know how Su Chen did it?

Completely beyond the limits of human thinking, right?

After a few breaths.

When all the thirty or forty martial arts practitioners around died, Su Chen stared at Liu Zhen, blinked and smiled, "isn't this magic show good?"

In fact, Su Chen himself was shocked.

The spirit eater is so strong!

Meatballs are so strong!

This kind of silent killing ability, Rao is his head numb.

"Jiuyou, now I finally know why when I met the spirit eater, how did your mood fluctuate so much?" Su Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"Or what do you think? I tell you, once you go to the great world, facing the most powerful people in the outer world, the Soul Eater will become your greatest helper. In the small world, even in the early mainland, the spirit eaters are overqualified. " Nine you hum way.

"Cough, does that mean that I have the meatball, and I am invincible to the small world?"

"Beautiful. You and the meatball are contractual. If your strength is 10, then the meatball will be about 10, dead 12, can't more. In other words, because of the contract, your strength is too weak, limiting the current strength of the meatball. Now, if the meatball meets a strong player such as the master of the original world, and wants to kill each other in a second, it's a little difficult. It doesn't have enough soul power. "

"That's it!" Su Chen has some regrets: "otherwise, I will cancel the contract with the meatball? In this way, it can quickly become more powerful! "

"Rescinded the contract, it tends to be strong, and has anything to do with you?" Jiuyou sneered: "have you heard an old saying? Ten birds in the forest is better than one in the hand. The strength of meatball is limited now, and it is totally loyal to you. It's also your right arm. "

"It seems that it's not fair for meatballs!" Su Chen said with a wry smile.

"Who said that? There are things that need to be done in the long run. " Nine you hum a: "Su kid, you don't want to make a fool of yourself. Maybe the meatball itself is 100, but its limit is only 120. And yours? Now it's 5. There may be 500 in the future. From the perspective of potential, my girl thinks that even the meatball can't compare with you, or that no one in the universe can match you. Although the contract restricts the meatball now, your growth in the future is equal to the growth of the meatball. One day when you reach 500, the meatball will reach about 500. You are forcing up the upper limit of the meatball. Its weakness now is to prepare for the future

"What a wonderful contract!" Su Chen can't help sighing, because when he is weak, the meatball is weak. When he is strong, the meatball is strong. It's really amazing."Wonderful, of course. What I have said to you is the initial use of the contract. It's just the tip of the iceberg. There are many more contrary to the sky, the use of shock contract, later, you will gradually know

Jiuyou just finished.

The meatball is back.

"Master, the meatballs are very comfortable to eat." The meatball is in the God's mansion. There are some charming ways. If the meatball didn't just kill thirty or forty people who dominate the three levels of the heaven and earth -- the martial arts practitioners between the seven levels, they thought the meatball was a small pet.

"Can you eat all their spirits?" Su Chen is surprised.

"Of course." The meatball some desire way: "regrettably, their spirit is too weak, add up, also will let the meatball eat a mouthful."

Su Chen's mouth is twitching and speechless.

The spirit of thirty or forty martial artists who dominate the world!!!

No matter how weak the spirits of these martial arts practitioners are

How can I only have one bite?

"Son Su, the meatball is a Soul Eater. It's very picky. It engulf the spirit, and engulf the essence of the true spirit, and go to its dregs. Jiuyou explained.

"What a luxury!" Su Chen can't help but think that there is a cruel delicacy on earth in China, shark's fin, a big fish, as long as shark's fin and meatball are better than that.

Take a deep breath. Su Chen's eyes can't help but look at Liu Zhen for the shock and surprise brought by the meat ball.

"How is my magic going?" Su Chen asked with a smile.

Liu Zhen is silent.

Not only silence, but also more crazy spitting blood.

It's serious injury and dying.

He was dying.

But don't want to be scared by a magic trick of Su Chen, the injury is more serious, and the last trace of vitality is also rapidly disappearing.

Under Su Chen's gaze.

Between ten breaths, Liu Zhen died in the endless panic, shock, disbelief, resentment and unwillingness!!!

At the same time of physical death, the spirit was directly wiped out by Su Chen.