MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1842 Awesome

Tang Yan and the secluded masters went to the high platform and attracted the attention of the Jiu You army.

When the eyes of Jiu You’s army fell on Tang Yan, they were all horrified, and they shouted in their hearts: “Living!”

Tang Yin took a panoramic view of the Jiu You army and did not take it for granted, but it was also shocked by the temperament of the Jiu You army.

He has seen the army of the world, the heavens, and the dragons, but compared with the nine secluded army, there is no such temperament.

The Jiuyou army is a well-trained and dare to fight the army. Once it is attacked, it is naturally brave.

"The only ones that can match it are the Witch. The Witch is a natural warrior. Moreover, the ancestors experienced the battle of the battle. They survived from the battle of the match and stretched for generations, but the warrior's temperament did not wear away. On the contrary, the harsh living environment in the 100,000 mountains has been constantly polishing their fighting spirits, even though it is the last return to the world, the nature of the soldiers remains undiminished."

There is only one thing. There are too few warriors in the Wu people. There is no way to keep up with the nine secluded, and the number of the army that can not see the end is comparable.

"This powerful nine-secret army is still being bullied by the Protoss. If you dare to anger, you can see that the Protoss is powerful." Tang Yu’s heart is stunned and he has a new understanding of the Protoss.

But he was not scared off, but instead raging.

"One day, I will lead the Wu people into the realm of the gods and push the Protoss down to the altar." The belief in Tang Yin's heart is extremely firm.

The two climbed the high platform, Gao Youwang and Xiao You Wang followed closely, and they did not say a word. The nine secluded army also had no words. The soul of the sea was dead, the chilling gas was born, and a huge pressure was on everyone's heart. .

"This is the place where I practice to condense the whole soul." The lord stood on the high platform and said with a low voice.

Don Juan nodded, no words, understanding the heavy weight in the heart of the lord.

The secluded master gave a look to the two princes. The two hearts will lead the gods and convey the command: "Bring the reincarnation of the soul."

The army separated a road, and a team of souls walked under the guidance of the Jiuyou army.

They are vain and ugly, and they are completely different from normal souls.

Tang Yan’s heart stunned and he had already seen it. These souls of reincarnation were the remnants of the scorpion.

The lord looked at these remnants, and his eyes shot a ray of light, which was a repressed anger.

The souls were put on the high platform, and they were lined up. Their eyes were dull, and even if they saw the lord and Tang Yan, they did not react at all.

Tang Yan secretly shook his head, this kind of remnant sent to the nine secluded, the impact on the nine secluded is not small.

"The lord, if it is not a reincarnation, there are fewer and fewer human beings in the realm of the gods. Isn’t the Protoss carrying a rock and licking its own feet?" Tang Yan asked the question in his heart.

The lord shook his head heavily: "I have been quiet since ancient times, because Jiuyou has played an important duty, that is, the reincarnation of the world. This is the foundation of the entire nine world. Once we do not do this, it is a departure. In his position, he deviated from the necessity of the existence of the nine worlds. In time, the nine worlds will inevitably fall apart and be completely destroyed. This is the stipulation of the Lang Lang Qiang, the Hongyao Avenue, and will not be transferred by our will."

Tang Yuran realized that the Protoss knew this very well, so they dared to do so unscrupulously.

This is completely in the strength of a little bit of nigga.

"I will try one by one. If it is successful, then we can promote it." The lord said.

Don Juan nodded.

At this time, one of the nine secluded army members went to the high platform, and Tang looked at each other differently, somehow.

I saw each other striding and steadfast, as if they were determined to do something.

There was a loud horn in the nine secluded army. Then, a burst of singing sounds, the song was low and exhilarating, as if it were prepared for the soldiers who went out.

There is no lyrics in this song, but every syllable slams the soul of Tang Yan, making him feel the same, and the blood seems to be boiling.

"What are they doing?" Tang Yu became more and more confused. This is a gathering of souls, not a battle to kill the enemy.

Suddenly, Tang Yankong shrinks, and the nine secluded warriors have already fought with the remnant soul. The tall body of the lord stood in front of him and gently touched the head of the nine secluded army, just like the elders caring for the younger generation.

"You are sacrificed for the nine secluded, nine secluded will remember you." The voice of the lord was a bit more painful.

"It is my honor to sacrifice for the nine secluded." The nine secluded soldiers said that there is no fear, but there is a fearlessness of the soldiers.

His eyes swept through the sea of ​​fog and said: "Even if that is my ultimate affiliation, I have no regrets."

"My nine secluded good lang." The lord shouted loudly, the voice echoed in the sea of ​​souls, and the waves of the sea in the soul of the fog seemed to break through the restrictions.

Suddenly, the light of the road rises from the sea of ​​souls and fog, and these waves are suppressed, and the sea of ​​souls is calm again.

Don Juan is a wise man, and he has already learned an amazing fact from the dialogue of words.

"The lord, the cohesive soul is not formed by the soul of two remnants of the soul?" Tang Yan asked the heart, surprised, curiously asked.

In fact, he has already guessed the truth, but still have to verify it.

The painful color in the eyes of the lord is getting stronger and stronger, saying: "In the beginning, we also thought this way, thinking that the two souls can be condensed into a complete soul. Later, we found it wrong. Every soul is drawn. The glimpse of the trip is exactly the same, so the same glimpse is missing from these remnants. Even if we use two remnants, we can't bring together a truly complete soul."

Tang Yan’s heart was cold, and the poison of the good cockroaches, his heart shook and said: “There should be other people who have this shackle to make up for this, right?”

"Yes, I only use the soul of my nine singer to complement this shackle, let a complete soul reincarnation." The lord replied.

Tang Yan’s gaze fell on the nine secluded warriors.

All the remnants of the soul are missing, and only with the soul of the nine secluded warriors to complete, and after the nine secluded warriors lost this shackle, there is no way to survive, and will become a remnant.

However, their remnants of the end of the battle are much more miserable, and their souls will be turned into pieces and integrated into the sea of ​​souls.

This is a trick that is more vicious than killing people, not only at the bottom of the game, but also a little bit of eclipse.

In order to condense the soul of the whole, the nine secluded army is less and less, and the threat to the Protoss is naturally less and less. In time, there is no need for the protoss army to come to the nine secluded, nine secluded will be finished.

Oh, it’s too embarrassing!

Tang Yan sucked a cold breath, and his heart was cold.

But for the nine secluded warriors, he is also awe-inspiring, this is a group of awesome races.