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Chapter 4246 Shadow Martial Soul

The territory of the ancient Eastern Kingdoms doubled in an instant.

But the once glorious Oriental Holy Land territory has only recovered a small part.

Most of the territory was occupied by Western countries, so millions of archers and millions of soldiers rushed to the western war zone.

The Eastern League of Nations and the Western League of Nations have been in war, occupying a tug-of-war stalemate.

The army of millions of Tianrou bow archers arrived. The arrows emitted by Tianrou bow were like nuclear weapons in their hometown, invincible and without any opponents.

If an arrow shot over, even the half-immortal master will die. The power is too terrifying. This is the horror of advanced equipment.

Just ten thousand Tianruo bows changed their disadvantages, turned the world around, and allowed the enemy to retreat step by step.

The situation has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the eight holy places in the West have sent masters to resist the Eastern army.

The West also has advanced magic weapons, so the Eastern army only gained the upper hand.

This way I need Tianrou Bow to love more, and only Tianrou Bow is the decisive card.

Ning Caichen helps the little beauty practice every day.

Today the little beauty can finally wake up.

Thirty-six ancestors formed a magic circle to surround the altar.

The little beauty went up and woke up by herself.

A white light column in the sky overturned, covering the little beauty.

A strange light filled the little beauty's head.

A dark shadow gradually became clear.

The shadow gradually evolved into a human form, a beautiful figure with a curved beauty.

The light of the entire altar dimmed in an instant, with gusts of wind around, and ghosts cried and wolves howled!

Ning Caichen's face became solemn, Thirty-six-hearted ancestor's face looked extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of horror.

It seems that many ghosts are roaring around.

The shadows are getting clearer and clearer.

Ning Caichen was extremely excited and saw the scene of seeing Mengya for the first time.

The shadows are floating in black hair, like a black and white world. The black and white beauty of a pretty face is very rare in the world. It is a special alternative beauty, and the eyes emit green light.

I didn't expect that the little beauty's martial soul was so weird, it was Meng Ya's first appearance.

Ning Caichen felt very close to him when he saw this. Even if the other party was not Mengya, he still had a deep connection with Mengya.

The little beauty's martial soul belongs to the dark martial soul, and in this world, it belongs to the extremely vicious martial soul.

The light of the martial soul disappeared, and the martial soul returned to the little beauty's brain.

The little beauty's face was pale, trembling, and her desperate and empty eyes were looking.

Who knows that their martial souls are extremely vicious and will despair, be regarded as heretics, and be publicly enemy of human cultivators.

Ning Caichen was very excited and walked up to hold the little beauty in his arms.

"I will protect you with my life. With me here, no one can hurt you unless I die." Ning Caichen said in a domineering tone.

"Yeah! Woo woo!" The little beauty was moved and hugged Ning Caichen tightly and cried bitterly. She felt extremely happy and happy at this moment.

The little beauty believes that Ning Caichen can protect her, and Ning Caichen is the god in her mind.

The martial souls in this world only bless the combat power or help the cultivation. No one sees it except when he awakens, so as long as Ning Caichen and Shan'er and more than thirty ancestors don't say it, no one knows it.

When the ancestors heard Ning Caichen say this, they all looked mournful. They looked at each other and formed a tacit understanding. They would never reveal what happened today.
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