Although Zhuang Mingge understands the essentials, it does not mean to do it.

The soul and the rules of heaven and earth resonate, to put it bluntly, it is required that the soul is required to make a cry at a certain frequency, and then it is dark with a certain rule of the heaven and earth, and then it is purely a step -by -step to be able to perform in the battle.

He tried several times and found that his soul couldn't do this at all, and was different from the imagination.

Zhuang Mingge had a bit of an estimation. Without three hundred years, it was impossible to reach this step.

At this point, the nature of Zhuang Mingge's study of the soul song of the town has been dispersed. It has learned this magic for three hundred years. For Zhuang Mingge, it is too long.

As of now, Zhuang Mingge has not been one -third of the three hundred years, or even a quarter.

"Lost."

Ji Mengli has already expected this. There are so many talents in hell and the beautiful devil who are amazing.

"I have calculated it, it takes about three hundred years to do this, it is too difficult." Zhuang Mingge said sighed.

Jimengli: ...

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Zhuang Mingge saw that Jimeng looked dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking.

"Can you practice successfully in three hundred years?" Ji Mengli stared at Zhuang Mingge in doubt, determining that Zhuang Mingge was not lying, and said amazingly: "My master, you don't seem to know what this means?"

Zhuang Mingge is naturally puzzled, asking what it means.

"It means that you can learn the soul of the town." Ji Mengli said.

Zhuang Mingge looked at her silently, thinking that this is not a nonsense?

Ji Mengli shook his head and said helplessly: "For the demon. There is no human urgency for time, a ordinary demon. From birth to death, it takes about a thousand years."

"In this thousand years. If the devil has talent, maybe it can become the king of human beings, which is the king of human beings. At this time, the demon can have a life span of 10,000 years."

The more powerful the strength, the longer the life span.

Hell's seventy -two pillar magic gods, which one has not lived for millions of years.

Therefore, for the devil, it is normal to spend three hundred years of studying the soul song. It is better to say that learning the soul song of the town in three hundred years can already be said to be very small.

Ji Mengli affirmed: "The Dark Knight just now has only learned the fur of the Dark Plus, but I can be sure that the time he consumed here is about a thousand years, even more."

Most devils, facing the soul of the town, are blind.

Not to mention three hundred years. Even if it is 3,000 years or even 30,000 years, it may not be possible to do this.

"Human talent is really enviable, it is indeed the gods created by the gods as the blueprint." When it comes to this, Jimomei is also very envious.

Although humans are the weakest among all races, the potential is not inferior to the gods.

This point. From the immortal, the Buddha can be seen. They are evolved from humans and are powerful. Even the gods will be afraid.

At this time, Zhuang Mingge finally understood why Jimeng was dementia, but for humans, the three hundred years of time is too long. Although he will not give up, he will not devote himself to his body and mind.

Just look forward to a certain day, the water is complete.

"I will have a way to let you quickly grasp the soul song, my master." Jimomei is well known as the ancient and modern. As a hell demon god, knowledge is also very profound, knowing a lot of secrets, Zhuang Mingge does not doubt her words.

"What is the way?"

"Spiritual House."

There was a slight narrow flashes in the pupils of Jimonli's eyes, saying, "I can put you into a spiritual hut. This is a kind of cultivation in the soul. There is no concept of time.

As long as you go in, maybe you can learn the soul song soon. "

Zhuang Mingge decisively refused.

"Don't think that I can grab me casually without culture. It is eternity for a moment, and eternity is an instant. This means that if I enter the spiritual hut, the soul will enter eternal.

It seems that I have been as long as 10,000 years old, and I will forget myself. "

Zhuang Mingge stared fiercely at Jimonli, "Do you want to kill me?"

Time is a pig knife, and years can change everything.

Even if it is the mountain alliance's oath, the sea dry stones will change, and it will change. It is definitely farewell to say that killing people without seeing blood.

The guy with a strong soul entered it, maybe who he is, why he comes in, and you will forget. In the eternal moment of time, he dies.

It is only about 72 pillars and the demon kings.

Zhuang Mingge will not be fooled.

Jimonli laughed: "It deserves to be my master, and see so thoroughly. If you want to enter the experience, I will welcome it at any time, rest assured, I won't let the owner you hurt."

"Take care." Zhuang Mingge said.

Nympho

Just as one person and the demon talked, the battle in the sewer finally came to an end.

The four night guards who were cleaning up their companions were attacked by Medusa and Alkmene, and they suddenly fell into a hard battle, especially the magician.

Smake.

If you die, you can't die anymore.

The remaining vampire mature women, whip nuns, and twelve -year -old girls formed a three -person round battle formation to resist strong enemies, but they could not let go of their courage and the enemy to fight hard.

Because the eyes of Medusa are too horrible, they must observe Merusha when they fight, but they dare not look at her eyes, for fear of being petrified.

In this kind of battle, the three night guards fell into an absolute disadvantage, defeated by the enemy, and Alfarene spit out a white silk thread, wrapped around the twelve -year -old girl, and was poured by her.

It's up.

She originally wanted to kill the little girl, but she was stopped by the Tussasis.

"Can't kill her, she is the gift we gave to, and they are." Merusha pointed to the whip whip and a vampire mature woman.

From ancient times to the present, beauty has been the best gift.

In order to smile, there are not a few people who pay Jiangshan.

Both Medusa and Alkmne knew this, so they did not kill them immediately, but intended to catch them alive. Among them, Merudshane intends to petrify all three night guards.

After the three night guards knew the plans of Merkem and Alkmagne, they were shocked and angry. The little girl struggled crazy and wanted to break away from the spider web, but these were all white effort.
Chapter completed!