Chapter 555 Close Friends

Zi Nian also felt the surprise of his body, and his hearing, eyesight, and awareness were all improved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that there is still no spiritual power!

But now there are people who can resist at least five rounds of spiritual power!

Luoyue proposed that the two of them fight against each other to verify their strength, Zi Nian reluctantly agreed, and he didn't want to fight with his little aunt the most, and his heart was furious......

After a long time of circling, the atmosphere rose. The two of them are much more athletic in shape and technique.

Zi Nian found that he could also see the white mist ball running inside the falling moon.

"Congratulations to my little aunt, I was promoted again, this trip to purgatory was not in vain." Zi Nian said with a smile. Even if you don't have spiritual power, you are sincerely happy for the falling moon, and there is no sentimental meaning at all, the one who falls on the moon is your own!

I'm her close friend! There is no other!

Luoyue was not satisfied, she felt that she was not progressing fast enough, and that Gu Su might improve very quickly in the fairy world! After all, that place has outstanding people, strong spiritual power, and it is easier to improve!

Then collect more treasures in the world, and play more tricks with the masters who have survived in the world, thinking of this, Luoyue has the idea of Mizusawa Fenghua again, he is a person who has passed seven rounds, or his uncle, please ask him, he can still be embarrassed not to point out.

Now that you're here, it's time to turn this white sand upside down! White-haired witch, don't think about being a prison cell in this place in the future! The idea of the falling moon and the purple year coincide.

Zinian used the power of the wind to roll up the white sand and aggregate it to form columns thick as ancient trees!

Form one, calcine one with real fire when the moon falls, and condense it with ice after calcination, so that the willfulness of Baisha will become weaker and the attack power will not be strong.

This method worked, so Falling Moon asked the skeleton hand to come out to be responsible for lighting the fire, and Mizuro to take care of the calcination.

After a long time, there are already two rows of smoothie pillars on both sides!

It's like a corridor leading to a fantastical palace, and it's like a soldier saluting with attention!

In the end, there was nothing left of the white sand.

Luoyue and Zinian took a step forward and tossed the sand under their feet.

The whole purgatory is much smaller than expected, and the sand is quite thick, which makes the two of them toss for a long time before they are busy.

"Did you hear any subtle sounds?" Mizulang's hearing is the most sensitive.

These small sounds finally come from the smoothie!

"Did you get a waterspout into it?" Falling Moon asked.

"The dragon is good, don't read it, don't worry, don't disturb." Water dragons purr under the trees, snot bubbles the size of balloons.

Shui Lang can hear this sound because it travels through the ice, and he is the best at everything related to water.

The Purple Year and the Falling Moon slow down and mobilize their hearings, sure enough!

There are all kinds of calls in every smoothie column!

The words are not sentenced, they are very trivial, and they are not even a few words, but they are just saying individual words and sounds.

Out of curiosity, after discussing with Zi Nian, Luoyue gathered these smoothies into a large quadrangular body! It accounts for a third of the entire purgatory.

These fragmented sounds began to merge.

"Let us out, let us out." There are countless kinds of sounds coming out of the aggregate, and the feeling of listening to those sounds is painful!

Falling Moon knew this feeling too well, and they, the people who made these voices, must have suffered greatly.

"Let us out, or the witch will find out too late, we are all innocent souls...... Please......" The voice was like a complaint, desolate and languishing, almost the last breath.

Luoyue thought about it, it must have been a combination of ice and fire just now, which led to the sound of these souls being heard, so how can we let them out.