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Chapter 343 was abandoned

Chapter 343: Give Up

Millions of thoughtless souls are terrifying spirits in Gris' eyes, but in Samorson's eyes, it is a supplement. He allows the aggregation of thoughtless souls, which is likely because he is impatient to absorb them one by one, and wait until the other party gathers to a certain extent and then swallows them in one bite. The levels are different, and the angles of looking at the problem are indeed different.

According to Samorson, the soul without thoughts has a soul without thoughts. The purest spirit body is not afraid of backlash or schizophrenia after devouring it. What is not the best supplement? This kind of spirit body that does not require digestion can increase the soul strength as much as it absorbs. If you can swallow it all, then the soul strength is not several times stronger than Samorson now. For a moment, even Gris couldn't help but feel moved.

However, it is definitely not practical to want to compete with Samolson under his nose. After a change of thought, Gris turned around and flew in the direction he came in.

"Where do you want to go?" Samorson's voice seemed to be ringing in his ears. At the same time, a sharp black light shone towards Gris. Samorson easily said something like the soul of the thoughtless soul. Why? Because he didn't take Gris seriously at all. Anyway, the soul that was about to die, what can he do if he knows it?

How could Samolson, who had long regarded Gris as a dead man, allow him to leave here?

Gris's fire wings suddenly slammed, leaving a shadow of flames on the spot. However, his true body rushed out seven or eight meters and accelerated forward.

Under the black light cover, the afterimage composed of flames suddenly exploded, and the flames hit the black light into pieces, and Gris had safely escaped from the attack range covered by the black light.

"Hmph!" Samolson let out a muffled groan, spreading like thunder, shaking the entire underground space echoed. The figure that had been condensed as solid as a real person suddenly burst into a cloud of smoke, covering Gris' direction sharply.

At this moment, the great ruler who had been standing quietly on the spot was in action, and he didn't see any movement. His whole figure was like an arrow from the string, heading towards Gris at a very fast speed.

The smoke in the air did not stop at all, and instantly rolled back and covered the direction of the Great Governor's escape. Compared to Gris, the Great Governor who destroyed his body made Samorson hated him. He would rather let Gris escape than let the Great Governor escape.

The great ruler has reached the end of his strength. His breath has dropped by half. He used to rely more on the complex terrain of underground caves to be caught up by Samorson. Now he has come to the empty underground space, and the complex terrain that delays Samorson's speed is gone.

Less than five kilometers away, Da Zhizheng was caught up and could not escape. Da Zhizheng turned around, opened his hands and feet. Normally, in his posture, there were five points on his hands, legs and head, but one of his feet had disappeared. Although the Holy Light Body is in energy form, the energy composition of each inch of the body is very stable, and it is not easy to recover if you want to recover.

So the pentagram, which lacks a corner, flashes out behind the Great Ruler. While the four corners flash, they instantly shrink and gather to a point, and then at this point, thick white light ejects out.

"In the name of Ankvas, the Holy Lord!" The majestic roar of the great rule resounded throughout the space.

The white light pierced into the black fog, and the white light flashed in the entire black fog, one, two, three, and then the white light was like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.

Immediately, the black fog came to the Great Governor again.

At this moment, the Great Zheng finally panicked. He roared angrily: "Anchao, you are incompetent...!!" While roaring, the Great Zheng's figure began to emit dazzling bright light, as if it was burning his body, and filled the entire space with the sacred power of the bear.

The black fog retreated like an electric shock, quickly regaining its human form under the strong light. Samolson even subconsciously raised his hand and blocked it in front of him. Where the strong light shone directly, the solid body slowly melted like snow.

If the Holy Lord could work, the Great Governor would have been used long ago and would not have been chased so miserably. He used the Holy Lord at this moment, not to hope that it would work for Samorson, but to hope that in the name of Ankvas, the Lord God who protected him could hear it.

Ankvas is the strongest backing of the great ruler, and it is also the real reason why he can destroy the body of the immortal king. However, since he escaped from the abyss plane, his greatest backing never had any contact with him again.

Even the sacred verdict issued in the name of Ankvas was directly leveraged through the faith Yuanli network. Ankvas would never fail to hear it. At this moment, the great ruler finally confirmed that he was abandoned.

The great ruler who had such an enlightenment simply took the lead.

The burst of the life-burning holy light blocked Samolson's attack. Before the holy light was extinguished, he didn't even want to transform into a smoke form, because it was so large that the more the holy light it was received. After all, he was an undead creature, and it was impossible to eliminate the incompatible nature of the divine elementary power.

Just as he hugged his head and endured the radiance of the holy light and retreated, a bundle of things was thrown at him.

If it was normal, he would notice it even if the other party had this action. However, under the holy light, all his perception ability was weakened. Until the bundle of things was about to be thrown on him, he realized that he would not even think about who had thrown it.

When he saw the bundle clearly, he reached out and pressed it up.

There is nothing else that can be thrown in the bundle except Gris's burst cluster reel. When Samolson pressed it on, the reel also exploded at the same time, and the violent flames spread out in all directions.

Samolson's palm was like a wall, and all the flames sprayed towards him were pressed backwards. The flames that exploded all over the place erupted in one direction for a moment.

Samolson could not stand the holy light, which did not mean that he could not use the burst scroll. It was a dream to hurt him if he had a burst scroll.

The flame that exploded in the same direction turned into a fire wall. The next moment, the flames passed through the fire wall and slapped Samolson with both palms, and purple-black flames appeared on her hands.
Chapter completed!
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