MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1830 Horcrux

酆都, the yin around is more intense, still no harm to the human body.

Tang Hao has not carefully observed the surrounding, and a roar has blown up.

"who are you?"

The momentum of the mountains and the sea came to the fore, and the ground pressure was loud.

Tang Yan looked up and saw the color of surprise. This person was very tall and even wore a ghost mask. It was just like a ghost mask seen before, but it was a lot smaller.

Don’t be afraid, but instead looked at each other up and down and asked, “Are you the capital of the capital?”

"Who are you, why can I crack my transmission method and come to the capital city?" The city owner asked the sin to ask for sin.

Tang Yuran suddenly realized that he pointed to the left and right and said: "It turned out that this is the capital city, then I have to turn it carefully."

Seeing Tang Yan did not put him in the eyes, the city owner was furious and snarled: "I will find you dead, I will fulfill you."

boom!

A black gas sprang from him, and instantly occupied all directions, blocking Tang’s way.

"Roar!"

Black gasification is the ghost of the cockroach, open the mouth of the blood basin, biting wildly toward Tang Yan.

Tang Yan’s eyes were not waved, and a little finger fell on the top of the ghost’s head. The ghost’s head slammed and suddenly stopped.

The ghost is struggling, but it does not help.

"Fried!"

Tang Yan gently spit out a word, the voice fell, the ghost head exploded and turned black.

The city owner was shocked and saw Tang Yan enter the uninhabited situation and walked toward him step by step.

He shouted: "The Horcrux, kill!"

A mysterious force stirred up. Tang Yan followed this force and saw that there was a ball in the hands of the city owner, but there were many holes in the surface, and there was a glimmer of light in the hole, as if a voice came from it.

"Is this the Horcrux?"

The city owner proudly said: "Exactly, as long as you have a soul, you will die."

Don Juan didn't take it easy and said, "Oh, then I just want to see it, please ask first."

The city owner looked at Tang Yan like a fool. This man dared to let him start first, so he was so big that he really didn't know how to write the dead words.

However, this is exactly what the city owner wants.

"kill!"

The lord of the city screamed, the horoscope flew up, and the radiance made a big splash. In that small hole, a tentacle was drilled, and the volley fluttered, emitting a mysterious power.

Tang Yi’s heart and mind finally realized a little clue and said: “The original Horcrux is a magic weapon to deal with the soul.”

"Haha, you know it's late now." The city owner laughed.

Don Juan shrugged: "Not too late."

He reached out and grabbed the Horcrux, and when the tentacles flew, it was so swaying that it seemed to follow the swing and fly away from the human body.

This is for ordinary people, or general practitioners, Tang Yan is a god, his soul is so strong, and it is the soul device can shake.

In the expression of the city owner's optimistic play, Tang Yan's hand passed through the tentacles and directly buckled the Horcrux.

The heart of the city was shocked, incredible, and exclaimed: "Impossible, impossible! How do you do it? The Horcrux can collect the soul of all things in the world, how is your soul not isolated?"

Tang Yan smiled and said, "Oh, the effect is so big, then I will accept it."

Tang Yan's hand retracted and fell directly into the pocket.

"No!"

The eyes of the city owner had been horrified by horror, and shouted hysterically, but it did not help. Suddenly, his cry stopped and he turned his eyes in despair.

"Ah, my soul device -"

The city owner stared blankly at Don Juan's pocket. When the Horcrux was put in, his sensory sense of the Horcrux was completely cut off.

The Horcrux is no longer his magic weapon.

In the meantime, he even lost a treasure, which is horrible and ironic.

He finally realized that he had kicked the iron plate. This person seems to have no obvious dew, but he can break his transmission method and can easily take away his soul device. The strength is beyond doubt.

He rises up and resists, and may not be the opponent of the other side.

The greatest reliance of the city owner is the attack and control of the soul. Now, this means is ineffective for this person, and his dependence naturally does not help.

Tang Yan looked at the lost city owner, sat directly on the chair next to him, patted the chair next to him, and said in an understatement: "Come, sit down."

The city owner lowered his head in frustration and sat down in vain.

If the ghosts in the capitals see this scene, they will be surprised. The city owner is the owner of the capital, and he is afraid of a stranger and does not dare to resist.

At this moment, the city owner did not dare to resist, the other party gave him the feeling of being too unpredictable, just like facing the Protoss.

But he immediately denied the idea, how could this person be a Protoss, he is clearly human.

"Don't be downcast, cheer up, answer my questions." Tang Yan patted the shoulders of the city owner, and the city owner shuddered and almost slipped from the chair.

The city owner slammed his head and stared at Tang Yin, but did not see any clues. He said with guilty conscience: "Who are you? This is the place where you are dead, the place where people die, not the one you live."

"Come on, come, answer your question first." Don Juan is not the same thing.

"what is the problem?"

"What is your power to collect faith?"

"What?" The city's **** bounced off the chair and exclaimed: "Who do you say the power of collecting faith? You are bloody."

"What do you do with such a big reaction? I am not a **** person. You can't see it clearly."

The Tang dynasty headed the city, and the two yuan wooden bottles flew up.

The city owner was shocked and screamed: "That is mine."

However, the Yuanmu bottle has fallen into the palm of the hand, and the city owner grabbed an empty space and looked at the yuan wooden bottle.

"This is not yours, this is mine." Tang Yan put the yuan wooden bottle in the bag and said: "I admit that I have not married you."

The city owner raised his head violently and stared at Tang Yin with a burning heart. He said, "I answer that you know that the world knows the importance of the power of faith. If you have the power of faith, you can do more with less."

"Oh, the power of faith must cooperate with the gods to play the biggest role, so you have a god?" Tang Yu asked with interest.

The city owner slammed his eyes and denied it: "I didn't, the gods have long since disappeared."

"Ha ha, the mouth is not right, then I will publicize your collection of the power of faith, I believe that the Protoss will be interested in you." Tang Yan Ming threatened.

The city owner asked with vigilance: "You are not a protoss person?"

Tang Yan’s mouth evokes an intriguing smile, and he is inscrutable: “They don’t deserve it.”

hiss!

The city owner sucked the cold air. Throughout the ages, he has never seen anyone so daring, and dared to openly say such a big reversal.

This is really my own life.