God-level Stealing System

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

The water in Yanlong Pond is as if it is boiling. As the bubbles rise, it has become turbid and looks like a swamp.

"hold head high!!"

Inferi water monsters are constantly rising from the water, launching mechanical attacks on the silence on the shore.

They are already corpses, so they naturally have no fear of life or death. They are just like puppets on strings, blindly carrying out sprinting and killing actions under the command of the soul-calling flag.

As for the ghost soldiers, they were summoned by Jiang Tianzuo using the art of controlling ghosts. They received the energy of hell and were of the same line as Jiang Tianzuo. Although they were not as knowledgeable as the human army in military formation coordination, they were more spiritual than the Yin Corpse.

Between the sky and the earth, wolf smoke is everywhere, ghost flames are burning in the sky, and ghost soldiers are crushing together, crushing them with majestic momentum.

Shen Mo jumped up and climbed onto a green hill. He wore a purple robe that sounded like a powerful war flag, and the light golden light around him was like a thin layer of armor.

All the Inferi soldiers were thrown into the air, and in a blink of an eye, they launched another charge on the high ground where Silence stood!

"——Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

In an instant, a loud cry suddenly resounded in the void.

"woo woo woo woo!"

It was a kind of crying sound that could not be accurately described. It was loud and regular, not harsh, neither sad, nor tragic. It seemed like the cry that a baby makes when it is hungry and longs for its mother to breastfeed.

However, this cry was louder and more magnificent than the cries of ordinary babies. There was actually spiritual energy in the cries, as if there was magical power to revive all things.

Crying is the most primitive and most direct language of human beings. It is short, simple, and powerful!

Its ethereal mystery is higher than all the complicated and mysterious mantras in the world, and its conciseness and conciseness are better than all the obscure and difficult words of the past dynasties.

In this situation, even if thousands of mountains surround the place and ghost soldiers suppress the area, they cannot stop the crying sound that moves the heaven and the earth.

It is like singing, endless, powerful and powerful, and it is by no means easy.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

In the field, the skeletons of ghost soldiers were shouting and shouting, and the sinister wind was blowing wildly. In an instant, the harsh shouts were covered up by the loud cry.

For a moment, the dark wind stopped, the ghostly mist dispersed, and the heaven and earth became clear.

"W-Woo!!"

"W-Woo!!"

The crying was still going on, like a battalion of blowing trumpets, like beating gold and beating drums. In the loud and mighty crying, under the fierce and powerful rhythm, the momentum just a moment ago was as menacing as the ghost soldiers of the imperial army, and they suddenly fell into pieces. Down.

"wind!"

The body of the ghost soldier closest to Shen Mo has long since rotted away, leaving almost only the white skeleton. All over his body, only the throat is still sticky with black solid matter. It should be a corpse that has been dried naturally for many years. Meat.

A low shout came from his throat.

He wears an iron helmet, with a burnt black spear tip floating on the helmet gun. He holds a eight-foot long spear, and a rusty short knife hangs from his waist. The ferocious Suan Ni with eyes and teeth is carved on his breastplate. The pair of eyes were originally carved and inlaid with black jade crystals, but now there was only one left, making it the one-eyed Suanni.

From his attire, it is not difficult to tell that he is a centurion of ghost soldiers.

At this time, he had no idea that all the ghost soldiers behind him had fallen. He raised his spear high and filled the sky with evil energy.

"wind!!"

In a flash of cold blue-black light, he had already pierced the silence with his sharp spearhead, bringing forth a heroic spirit of no hesitation.

But, at this moment, the cry echoing in the void, like an invisible sword, suddenly penetrated its skull, and the ghost soldier was suddenly struck by lightning.

In an instant, the body, which was only a skeleton, was suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of withered bones. Wisps of evil spirit were extracted from the bones, gathering into black smoke, lingering for a moment, and completely dissipated.

The last dark soldier and ghost general died here.

At this point, the fierce and fierce ghost soldiers were in a frenzy, and the entire army was wiped out, leaving no trace of armor behind.

"This is unreasonable! This is simply unreasonable!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Tianzuo's dragon body suddenly trembled. Unbelievable, he immediately became furious, his eyes were as wide as blood, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.

Outside the Diantian Palace, a mass killing situation was broken by Silence.

The Secret Realm of True Dragon, the art of controlling ghosts, you can win by silence without fighting.

Jiang Tianzuo lost twice in a row.

shame! Deep shame!

Thinking of this, Jiang Tianzuo's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and his heart felt like it was bleeding...

"Why, what kind of statement is this? Ah? What kind of statement is it?"

Indeed, all of this seems so incredible.

Jiang Tianzuo kept questioning himself in his heart, and then he let out a voice, asking the sky and scolding the earth, like a furious black dragon, roaring and roaring, shaking the sky and resounding throughout the mountains and rivers.

"How did you do it? Are you a ghost? No, you are a devil!!"

Hundreds of years of hard work were wiped out in one day.

How could Jiang Tianzuo not be sad and angry? At this moment, he took off his visor, revealing a pair of narrow and upward eyes, which revealed a bit of vicissitudes of life. A crystal mist of frost condensed in his eyes. He stared at the silence and asked like crazy.

His pride was once again destroyed by silence.

He hated the silence.

"I...I can't do it."

Mo Mo was startled when he heard the words, and then he spread his hands, with a helpless look on his handsome face.

In fact, Shen Shen himself felt confused for a while.

He didn't take action at all!

"hen?!"

Obviously, Jiang Tianzuo misunderstood the meaning of silence, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose a lot:

"What are you talking about now? Can't you respect your opponent a little bit? After all, I, Jiang Tianzuo, am a dignified person..."

"Woo-"

At this moment, a cry once again echoed in the smoke-filled air, and then stopped abruptly.

The same cry as before suddenly reached his ears. In an instant, Jiang Tianzuo swallowed the last half of the sentence. His thoughts and eyes had quickly separated from the silence, and then shifted to the cry.

"The soul boy cries, and hundreds of ghosts are killed... Is the legend true?!"

Jiang Tianzuo kept mumbling in a low voice, squinting his eyes, and there was only bottomless darkness in his eyes:

"It's her, it's her... she's trying to bring down one thing, but I was defeated in her hands!"

"Spiritual boy?"

Although Jiang Tianzuo's voice was low, with his silent hearing, he could vaguely understand a few words.

Could it be...

Silence was suddenly startled, and then his handsome eyes swept away, looking in the direction Jiang Tianzuo was looking.

What comes into view is a remnant scene of broken mountains and rivers. Wherever you look, you can see black smoke spreading in the sky, mountains of bones, mountains of corpses and seas of blood creating this thousands-mile pagoda. In a second, the ashes of the oars flew into smoke.

Wave!

Gurgling!

At this moment, the eternal night ushered in the dawn. The thick dark clouds were broken by a ray of sunlight. Clear waves appeared in the turbid Yanlong Tan, and a crystal white bubble emerged. In an instant, the pool surface returned to its original state, and the clear water Glittering, vaguely reflecting the lingering light of clouds in the blue sky.

With the soft sound of "wave" came out.

The white bubbles in the center of the pool collapsed immediately, and a girl appeared in the mist between the mist and the white mist. She was wearing a short hair, a graceful face, and nine orifices that were as exquisite as those created by nature. She was as radiant as the sun and the moon. Yingrun.

Her whole body is as white as glaze, glistening with no trace of impurities. On her lovely little face, she has a pair of big translucent green eyes, which are still glistening with tears. The watery reflection reflects pure brilliance, like a petal soaked in the bloody wind and rain, Pear blossoms in the rain amid the smoke of the battlefield.

"Gah!"

On the bank, a wild crane that had split into a corpse suddenly fluttered its wings and flew towards her.

"Be careful..."

Seeing this scene, Silence's handsome eyes shrank, and he shouted eagerly.

But I didn't expect it to be a false alarm. I saw auspicious atmosphere, the rippling pond water, the cranes roaring in the sky, and the Tianji soul boy riding on the back of the crane, and actually flew up happily.

A white rainbow is like a fairy bridge, spanning the green mountains and majestic mountains. The cranes and souls shine brightly, but the wind and rain cover their traces, and the drifting clouds disappear.