The Talented Divine Farmer

When I was going out of Shilin, Zhang Bin stopped and stopped because he had a feeling of palpitations.

His face has also floated the color of thinking. Is it that the people of the Tianguo do not cross the area of ​​the soul, but choose to be ambushing near this, waiting for himself to invest?

He slowly returned to a distance, and he was overwhelmed by the rich red fog.

He took out the treasure tower, of course, did not enlarge, put it on the ground.

Then he entered the Tibetan Tower.

Take out a ghost knife and study it fine.

Then his face floated a touch of smile.

Because he found that the ghost knife can inject psychotropic, and there are many magical array, such as spatial array, anti-gravity array.

He tried to arrange a recognized array in it.

It is more relaxed to succeed.

Then he will refine it.

The mind is always moving, and the ghost should be suspended on the void, and then in the void, the speed is like electricity.

Even, he also jumped up, flying across the knife quickly, and the speed was still very fast.

He also controlled the ghost knife on the ground.

...

The sound harsh, the rock is not broken, but it has a faint trace.

In other words, it is still far more powerful than the power of the devil.

But Zhang Bin is very excited.

After all, in such a place, it is the artifact, it is also difficult to fly with them.

Of course, it doesn't mean that artifacts are not strong, but because the artifact is not completely refined.

He immediately took a few hundred thousand ghosts that intact, arranged with everyone, and then refined.

Everyone is also very excited. They also understand Zhang Bin to let them refine the intention of the ghost knife.

Even, even the white and small black, there is a small Fuxing joined the ranks of the refining criticism.

Yes, even these three special creatures can also refine magic treasures.

This is a magical thing.

Half a month, they refined these more than 100,000 ghosts.

Then they have entered a ghost knife, yes, the inside of the ghost, that is, the position of the knife, there is a small space, which can be stressed.

"let's go……"

Zhang Bin got a collection of Tibetans, with everyone, driving a lot of ghosts, flying, slowly facing the stone forest.

It seems to be a large group of hula, and there is no boundless.

Anyone is seen, it is estimated to be shocked.

Slowly, they came to a place not far from the Soul area.

Start low empty hovering, it seems to be looking for anything.

Of course, Zhang Bin deliberately, he is to scare a lot of giant giant.

Anyway, they are absolutely afraid to take the initiative to attack them.

After all, these ghosts look like a real ghost.

"Long old, what should I do? I have so many ghosts?"

The Wan magicate giant in the ambushed is of course seen, and it is getting closer and closer to the ghost knife.

"Both use Thunder, flame, light, death, darkness ... etc ..., come through the soul area ..."

Magic is also feeling that these ghosts are searching for them, sooner or later will be searched.

He will not delay, order.

" ..."

Almost at the same time, all the disciples in the Wan Migmen jumped, and the road to escape, and quickly rushed into the soul area. Of course, their body was bursting out the Thunder, the flame, and the light, and the armor, Daojia, Their soul is also preparing to resist the soul attack.

" ..."

There are countless days of souls, and they shot the soul attack.

Bombing countless souls on their body.

"Ah ..."

The scream of the scream is also ringing.

Some people can't resist it, and the ground becomes the body.

However, most of them are very cattle, and they go out to lightly.

After all, there are hundreds of people, and the attacks of the soul are allocated.

The probability of life is relatively large.

If only one person, pass, if it is not a thunder, it will inevitably fall.

Even if the magic is estimated, it is difficult to live.

"Hahaha ..."

The mountains and rivers have made a lot of exciting laugh, and it is very smooth.

Zhang Bin also tried over-controlled knife into the soul area.

What makes him joy is that the soul did not attack the ghost knife.

However, he also received his own dragon pool and allowed them to override the ghosts in the Dragon Pool.

Then he rushed into the soul area with these more than 100,000 ghosts.

Of course, they did not take the initiative to attack the soul.

And the soul is also actively letting a road.

Take a ghost knife.

After all, the ghost knife is more powerful than the soul, more horrible. It is a more advanced horror.

Zhang Bin is big, just followed by many disciples of many days, appreciate this song.

...

Countless Tian soul is still crazy, crazy intercepted.

The light of the dark ask is also in their body.

Ah, ah ...

Someone hungly screamed, turned into a body.

Of course, those who have a six-layer, seven layers of giant.

Zhang Bin also drove the ghost knife to reduce the height, all the way to the space container and treasures of all the magical disciples. Also put them didn't remember when the soul also received it.

Of course, if their body is still intact, I can refine zombies, or zombies, he is absolutely not letting.

The soul is a big horror, the giant giant of the Wan Mun is falling, sometimes it is too late to destroy their body's vitality.

Therefore, waiting for many giant giant to escape from the soul of the soul, Zhang Bin has reached the nine intact bodies, and even have a living.

All are all seven layers.

This is broken by Zhang Binle.

This is a super treasure, if it can get a more advanced zombie from the zombie door.

Then I can refine nine super powerful zombies, and can fight the seven layers of giant.

The mountain river door will be a lot.

Moreover, he can use these soul to feed 500 magic souls.

That 500 magic soul is also a lot.

"Hahaha ... Wan magician disciples are all treasures."

Zhang Bin laughed again once again.

Everyone is also laughing, the giant giant, encountered Zhang Bin, it is simply in the past eight generations.

"Nima ... finally escaped ..."

The Wan magician, including the magic, is a butt sitting on the ground, they have exhausted.

The face is filled with the color.

Today, they only have three hundred people left.

All are all eight floors and nine floors.

All the seven layers are falling.

Thousands of giants, only three hundred people left, what is this misery?

The strength of the Wan Moul is really bad.

In the future, it is not one of the strongest martial art.

Terrible is that they still have not killed the zombie ancestors.

There is no relief after the suffering.