Now, even if he is asked to exchange his life for the lives of Zhao Mingxing and other students, he will contribute, but there is no regret medicine in the world, and all this makes him extremely desperate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his previous life, he was like this, he couldn't do anything about the life and death of his brothers and Hongyan, and when he had the ability, he could no longer recover these regrets, in this life, would it be like this?

Zhao Mingxing and the other seven students, I am afraid that they are the first brothers who were ruthlessly wiped out in this world!

For a while, Ming Zhongxin's mind flashed many regrets from his previous life, his brother died by his side, he was powerless to rescue, the aging of the extreme speed of his red face, he held the Supreme Yang Yan Dan in his hand, but he was powerless to recover, his relatives were cut into meat sauce by the enemy, but he could only watch, crying bitterly, and he had to cover his mouth tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

All of this flashed through my mind like a movie, and the pain and heart-rending pain seemed to be experienced again.

His heart was painful, his breath was like thunder, but he had no breath, no focus in his eyes, and his eyes were full of life.

If no one saves him, I'm afraid he will suffocate to death!

"Head of the house, head of the house!" A shout entered Ming Zhongxin's ears.

Head of the house! Head of the house! Ming Zhongxin unconsciously repeated this shout.

Suddenly, Ming Zhongxin shivered, a glimmer of light flashed in the dead air in his eyes, and his eyes turned to the person.

O soldiers! Ming Zhongxin unconsciously looked at the person who came and called out the name of the person who came.

Soldier Spirit? Ming Zhongxin's eyes widened instantly, and a cold light shot straight at the soldier spirit, and the soldier spirit didn't have time to dodge, and a big hole was shot in his chest!

Fortunately, the soldier spirit is only a spiritual incarnation, as long as the soldier's space does not collapse, it will not die.

But after this shot, Ming Zhongxin also came back to his senses.

Looking at the soldiers, Mingzhong asked with confidence, "What about the corpses of the students?" ”

The soldier spirit looked at the big hole in his chest, still looking at Ming Zhongxin with an expressionless face, and replied, "They are out of space!" ”

"Out of space, it's good to be buried!" Ming Zhongxin replied unconsciously.

The soldier stood there without the slightest reaction, slowly repairing the large hole in his chest.

Out of space! Ming Zhongxin repeated this sentence, as if he felt that something was wrong, and gradually a trace of doubt flashed in Ming Zhongxin's eyes, getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

"Are they still alive?" Ming Zhongxin said uncertainly.

"Yes!" The soldier spirit nodded.

"Really?" At this time, Ming Zhongxin heard a real thing, and was excited for a while, and grabbed the arms of the soldier spirit with both hands, however, with a bang, the arms of the soldier spirit were directly pinched and exploded!

But the soldier's face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he responded indifferently, "Not bad! ”

Ming Zhongxin's expression instantly improved, and his eyes brightened.

As soon as he raised his hand, a merit went straight to the soldier spirit, and in an instant, the soldier spirit's whole body was full of purple energy, and he recovered with full blood, even more majestic than before.

At this time, Ming Zhongxin didn't have the heart to pay attention to him at all, and he condensed his divine consciousness to return to his physical body.

However, a shackle held him back, and he couldn't leave.

What the? Mingzhong's confidence was shocked, could he not leave?

The soldier spirit looked at Ming Zhongxin and said, "With your current divine sense, you can't leave at all, you have to get it."

Before the soldier finished speaking, Ming Zhongxin's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to ask, "How can I leave this place and return to my body?" ”

"This merit must be dissipated!" The soldier spirit answered.

"What? Want to dissipate all merit? Ming Zhongxin looked at the soldier spirit in disbelief.

I have just used my merits to reshape my divine consciousness, and if I disperse, wouldn't I have to disperse this body of divine consciousness as well, so what kind of strength would I have to live?

"Not bad!" The soldier replied with a blank face.

"Is there no other way?"

"It's only because this body of divine consciousness is too powerful, and that body and soul body can't bear it, and it's limited to the rules, so it can't leave and return to the body." After all, he was conceived by this Guiyuan Pagoda, and he had a miracle and understood these rules.

"Too strong, too strong!" Ming Zhongxin muttered to himself, bowed his head and thought, nothing is so absolute, there must be some workaround, I think the original soldier spirit didn't just say that this soldier space can only have three people in and out of a month, and if there is more soldier space, it will automatically reject and kill the people who enter? Now, I have thought of a workaround, using merit compensation, so as to obtain a stay time, isn't it also very effective! I don't believe it anymore, and now I can't find a solution.

If it's strong, it's okay to be smaller! Scatter some merits? Ming Zhongxin pondered whether such an approach was feasible!

However, if you look at your own body of merit and divine consciousness, all of them are full of merit, if some of them are scattered, who knows what will happen, maybe you will lose arms and legs, and just think about it!

What if merit is suppressed? Suddenly, Ming Zhongxin's eyes lit up.

But how to suppress it? Ming Zhongxin frowned, indeed, he is going to return to the flesh, if he is a little careless, he enters the flesh, but if it is unstable, there will be a bang, I am afraid that my flesh will be shattered!

Repression? Repression? Isn't the other side of repression hidden? What about hiding? Ming Zhongxin has thought of a way to hide it?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration was, yes, isn't your soul body without merit? What if the soul body is combined with the body of the divine consciousness? Is that feasible?

Try it, but if it doesn't work, say it again!

Thinking of it, Ming Zhongxin turned around and flew out of the Guiyuan Tower, his divine sense was displayed, and he flew to the top of the tower in an instant.

Looking at the purple-free soul, Ming Zhongxin tried to stretch his divine sense into it.

However, when he just approached the soul body, he only felt a strong pulling force, pulling him towards the soul body.

Boom, the divine consciousness actually lost his mind for a second, and then, he only saw the infinite sky, what happened to him? There was a shock in Mingzhong's confidence.

With the thought in his heart, the heavens and the earth actually rotated, and he fixed his mind to take a look, but it turned out that he was lying on the ground just now, and next to it was the merit monument.

Ming Zhongxin instantly figured out that he had entered the soul body, could it be combined?

In an instant, Ming Zhongxin was very surprised.

Looking down, it turned out that it was really, but it was just the state of the body at this time, without the slightest purple, some, just crystal clear arms, extremely delicate skin, a long-lost feeling came to my heart, this is my soul body in my previous life!

Long time gone, old friend! A feeling came to Ming Zhongxin's heart, and his eyes instantly moistened.

I looked up and down carefully, after all, it was my own thing, it was so fit, there was no discomfort just now, everything was so natural and harmonious.

By the way, what about merit? After a period of apprehension in Mingzhong's faith, after not being able to merge, the merit has already left the body!

As soon as the consciousness moved, he looked inward, oh, it really is, without the slightest merit!

That's it, no, no, no, no! There was a sadness in Mingzhong's confidence, this god is really playing himself! One catastrophe follows another, this is the rhythm of playing to the death!

However, even if you have a conscience and have not damaged my divine body, I am afraid that this is the only good! A hint of happiness welled up in Mingzhong's confidence.

What a pity, my merits! Ming Zhongxin thought about it, but his heart ached, and a wail came out of his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in the body.

What, is there still a sequelae? Mingzhong was shocked in confidence.

Hurriedly checked, my heart was overjoyed, a purple spirit gushed out from the mud pill palace, it was not another, it was the merit, followed the roots, came to the mud pill palace, but only to see the mud pill palace, a purple-black bead spinning, spewing merit.

Oh, Ming Zhongxin suddenly realized that the merit was not separated from the body, but was compressed in the Mud Pill Palace, and it was so convenient that it could be called just by thinking about it!

It seems that choosing to combine by yourself is really a clever move! I'm a genius! I couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in Mingzhong's confidence.

Ming Zhongxin tried to control it, although his heart was grateful, so that the merit stopped gushing, and blurted out, "Stop!" ”

But I saw that the rotation of the bead gradually slowed down, and slowly stopped, and the merit no longer flowed out.

Yo, it's really mind control, it's really so convenient! Confidence in Mingzhong is snickering.

Now, there are no worries!

Thinking of this, he didn't care about examining the benefits of the merger in detail, his consciousness flashed, and he was about to return to his physical body, but a thought flashed in his heart, as if he had forgotten something important, but he was in a trance for a while and couldn't remember it.

Let's go back to the flesh first!