Chapter 128 Clash of Clans

However, the remaining mutated soul has no complete consciousness and cannot be restored, and it has been stalemate for a hundred years.

At this time, the entanglement, impact, and immersion of two black divine powers on the stone platform will definitely be severely consumed.

But the colorful energy on the Spirit Realm Island transformed Tvel's soul into extremely powerful, and the vast soul power was like abyss and a sea.

No matter how impact or impregnation the two black energies are, Tver's original soul does not consume much.

Under the influence of two completely different divine powers, Twell's soul fluctuated rapidly, trembling, changing, and quickly adapted to the erosion of alien divine powers.

Tvil's destruction and dark clones were also driven by the soul of his own soul, and the soul power was recovered at an extremely fast speed, countless times faster than the speed of consumption at the time.

But in a few months, Tville's original deity and two clones woke up, and Lei Mo also watched the strangeness for several months.

"It's a pity that the gray beads have disappeared. Otherwise, can I be a mass-created soul mutant?" Lei Mo exclaimed in his heart a pity.

"And what's going on with me? The five-type soul mutation? What about the willpower reward?"

On the Blood-Too Island, Lei Mo's four clones are all there.

Lei Mo, who seemed to have come back to his senses, looked at the strong man in black armor and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you?"

His eyes were red and he muttered something: "Impossible, he was obviously a middle-level god!"

"Huh?" Lei Mo came back to his senses and looked at the two middle-level gods flying over at a very fast speed, with a puzzled look on his face.

The change in thought made Lei Mo's behavior change, and he was no longer as cautious as before.

The power of the spiritual world is infinite. Where is its limit? This takes time to verify.

The strong man in black armor was much more reckless. He ignored him and looked like a madman. He slashed several times at Lei Mo, and all his strength was used.

He didn't work so hard when he fought with the blue-haired old man. Obviously, he didn't like Lei Mo's calm and arrogant look.

"Ah-this!"

"boom--"

The blue-haired old man who was moving one step slowed down suddenly stopped, stopped instantly, and then floated dozens of meters away from Lei Mo.

Hongmeng once said that one more is not good, and one less is not good. It must be a four-system soul mutation of the Earth Fire Water Wind.

How many people who have a cold voice and practice the rules of destruction are born pure and kind?

"Boom--" The violent and surging divine power, the sound of the explosion of the battle and the collision of the artifacts, Franklin's spiritual sense instantly extended.

"Aren't the four divine beasts born on the Blood Peak Continent? I have also investigated a few of them, but I didn't find any."

Of course, the Blood Peak Continent is for the four divine beasts. If you have the chance, Lei Mo also wants to see their magical powers. Of course, it is for the soul to see after it escapes into the spiritual world. Lei Mo does not want to die.

"Big-Sir! Are you disguised by the superior god?"

"There is no hope of transcendence, but with the spiritual world here, maybe I can go back?"

The strong man in black armor suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Lei Mo. He had no intention of dialogue at all, so he used all his strength to come up.

"If you are not curious, why should I watch the fun?" Lei Mo asked directly. Would he say he was just watching the strange one?

The painted black destructive power churned on the battle knife, like chopping on an invisible wall, and a painted black totem pole appeared.

However, Lei Mo seemed to have not reacted, and did not make any weapons blocking the sword that was slashing, nor dodging, and just stood there like this.

The pure destructive power surged on the black-armored man, and a battle knife more than three meters long struck Lei Mo's face.

Four completely different divine powers can indeed be combined, but the power is not as powerful as the destructive divine power alone.

"Sir! Are you not curious about why we fight?" The blue-haired old man spoke first, ignoring the expression of the strong man in black armor.

Suddenly, the red light in his eyes faded, and the strong man in black armor was like an old man with blue hair, his eyes were frightened and his lips trembled.

"Yes, the rich destructive energy of hell has indeed made the practitioners bloody and aggressive, but it also causes bloody battles among the tribes!"

As for the battle, Lei Mo is still afraid of being distracted, with Franklin's great perfection guarding.

"Let's go! Go and see!" When the Lord God doesn't leave, hell is no longer dangerous for Lei Mo. He is unwilling to stand out, it is just a hidden in instinct.

Both the destruction and the earth system are gone, and the power of the two types of median divine powers is increased ten times, which is much more powerful than the fusion of the four divine powers.

"Okay!" The two of them stopped at the same time and flew towards Lei Mo.

Hundreds of years later, with Franklin's extreme speed, Lei Mo had been traveling on the Blood Peak Continent for more than a hundred years and had not encountered any four divine beasts.

The eyes that looked at Lei Mo suddenly became frightened, his lips trembled, and he said with difficulty: "Sir, it's not my idea!"

Lei Mo felt a burst of doubt in his heart. The most important thing was regret. Isn’t he the son of the plane?

There is no hope for the fusion of earth, fire, water and wind. Lei Mo does not have the wind talent. Instead, it is replaced by the light system and has an additional destructive clone.

"Grigley, I will stop first and destroy the arrogant guy not far away? When our tribe is fighting, he is actually watching up close so arrogantly!"

The strong man in black armor and the old man in blue hair looked at each other, and a soul transmitter, the battle between the two groups of people also stopped, and they gathered their divine characters and weapons and armor in various ways.

The words of the blue-haired old man aroused Lei Mo's curiosity and he couldn't help but think deeply.

"What's your business to fight you?" Lei Mo thought so.

There were nearly a thousand god-levels on both sides, and various divine powers were flying all over the sky, and weapons and armors were fighting from time to time. Is there still the divine body that was beaten at the god-level collapsed, leaving only one divine character?

Thousands of meters away, Lei Mo was just floating like this. This distance was equivalent to being on the battlefield for the god level, and it was a bit rude.

"Then is my soul mutation?"

"Master, there are two groups of people fighting, each with hundreds of people, not too far from here." Franklin's voice sounded in Lei Mo's heart.

It was Franklin who transformed into a black totem pole, and the strong man with all his strength disappeared without a trace.

Franklin is back, and Lei Mo decides to go out for a risk.

"Bang--"

A big man with black armor said to the blue-haired old man fighting with him in front of him that both of them were strong men in the middle gods and had long disliked Lei Mo in the distance.

I stayed in the underground space and continued to assist in the practice of the laws of water and fire clones, and the deduction ability of the Nebula soul cannot be wasted.

According to Rachel, there is no gathering of heaven and earth elements in the sky above Lei Mo's original deity and the divine clone, which is completely different from Twell's situation.

But he didn't show any signs of it, just looking at the blue-haired old man inexplicably.

"Well, our two tribes are fighting for ownership of a blood pool!"

The blue-haired old man couldn't resist Lei Mo's inexplicable eyes and chose to ask and answer.

The strong man in black armor seemed to have figured it out, and let the old man with blue hair tell him that he no longer had any nervousness.

Thank you for the person who misses you the most, Brother Dapeng’s monthly ticket, and thank you for the recommendation tickets for all the officials! You are the ones who can’t raise old cows!
Chapter completed!