Chapter 3370 Ancestral Spirit

Yong Zhong laughed, very sadly, but with a sense of relief.

The pressure is broken, so comfortable!

no more stress...

No expectations, no disappointments.

"You know shit!"

"I still have a hole card..."

"There is still hope..."

"At a critical moment, there is still hope..."

Conway, the dean of Tianyuan Royal Academy, took a deep breath and was in a state of ecstasy while talking.

At this moment, deep in my heart, I can't help but have some other feelings...

Maybe... maybe it really can...

Opportunity...opportunity is at hand.

Can't wave, absolutely can't wave.

The time for a full-scale explosion is coming.

"hope?"

"real?"

Yong Zhong's body trembled, and at this moment he swallowed a mouthful of saliva

Looking at the appearance of Dean Conway in front of him, it seems... not like he is cheating.

Is it possible that you are sure?

Ruo Ruo... If this is really the case, then he hasn't completely cooled off yet?

Will there be another village after a while?

Gudong...

Yong Zhong suddenly became cautious at this moment.

While thinking in my heart, my eyes flickered all over, and my whole body and mind were in a state of full burst.

At this moment, like Conway, he was staring at the ring.

...

The area around the arena was in a mess at the moment.

There are voices of abuse and happiness.

But obviously it can be felt that there are still a lot of complaints and abuse.

"Turtle Son's Neutral Alliance Academy! Turtle Son's Tianyuan Royal Academy, shit! This time I got tricked! It's so disgusting! I threw up!"

"Hey... this wave of blood loss, you know that the odds of 10,000 times are not reliable..."

"I've bet my entire fortune again..."

"How many net worth do you have? I have heard you say this several times."

"You don't understand, you don't understand anything..."

"Hey... I feel really uncomfortable in my heart now."

"I don't know a hammer, I still don't know about your tricks, isn't it just such a thing?"

"Anyway, I don't have any hope for this crooked Tianyuan Royal Academy, but this Yuanshi Academy is really strong, and the old academy still has something, and this confidence is not something we can fight..."

"The one in the ring, hurry up and get out, what are you still doing there? You don't really think there is any hope, do you? Hey...the brain was kicked by a donkey? It's nothing..."

"Perhaps, there is still hope, just in case it will come true."

"Achieve it? Heh! It's impossible to achieve it in this life!"

...

...

Qi Tian looked at the Bone Race man in front of him, looking rather boring.

Now that things have come to this point, there is actually nothing to say, just go up and beat them.

"call……"

"Drowsy again."

Qi Tian stepped forward, ready to finish the Bone Race man.

"You forced me, you forced me!"

"hehe!"

"Hehehe!"

"I let you push me! Let you push me!"

"I will make you pay a heavy price!"

"Bone Race people, never admit defeat!"

The Bone Clan man Canglang roared, and then the bones on his head trembled suddenly.

Immediately, he unexpectedly forcibly broke his few remaining ribs, and instantly turned into powder...

"The great ancestor spirit of the Bone Race!"

"Give me strength!"

"I! Bone Race! Gray Wolf Drummond, I pray for your coming!"

"The great Bone Race is about to be wiped out! Please give me strength from the great ancestor spirit!"

"I'm willing to sacrifice everything! Sacrifice everything!"

"Ancestral spirits!"

...

Canglang, the Bone Clan man, suddenly started talking nonsense.

All these kinds of words suddenly became fancy.

In the ear, it feels a little harsh.

What is this voice trying to express?

The more I listened, the more confused I became.

But there seems to be a special substance in the air.

This kind of substance is frantically gathering on the body of the Bone Race man Canglang, and it seems quite strange for a moment.

The blood-colored withered bones on the body of the bone clansman Canglang suddenly began to shimmer with silver light.

It was as if he had been sprinkled with a layer of fluorescent powder, shining brightly...

At this moment, the aura of this Bone Race man is actually improving in an all-round way...

From the original eighth-level sanctuary to the middle of the eighth-level sanctuary...

And it is still improving.

Looking at it, it feels like it's bursting to the extreme!

"Eight-layer high-level god embryo realm..."

"Eightfold Peak..."

"Ninefold..."

"Ninth Layer Peak..."

"Could it be that this Bone Race man can still break through to the Destiny God's Embryo Realm?"

"What kind of trick is this..."

"I Cao..."

"Are the Bone Race so fierce?"

"What the hell is this!"

"It's about to turn around!"

"Fuck... Quasi-Destiny Divine Embryo Realm, it's really improved..."

"Still improving..."

"Weak Destiny Divine Embryo..."

"Strong Destiny Divine Embryo..."

...

...

In the end, the Bone Race man's cultivation stopped here.

But it was also extremely frightening.

The more I look at it, the more I feel shocked.

Needless to say, all kinds of words have become numb invisibly.

Qi Tian stood at the same spot, also confused...

The weird Bone Race people did not expect to explode in the end, which Qi Tian never thought of before.

Anyway, it's quite a different feeling.

"Still improving..."

"The Embryo Realm of Strong Destiny is actually not the point..."

"Extreme Destiny Divine Embryo..."

"Half-step Divine Soul!"

"Grass!"

"It's so exciting!"

"Is this the Bone Race people?"

"Bone Race! Invincible!"

"It's no wonder that the entire Three States of China were once in trouble!"

"How can this strength be against it!"

"Cow batch!"

"I am convinced, I am convinced, I am really convinced..."

"Hehe, dissatisfaction? Is it okay to dissatisfy? They are so strong!"

"Hey...the difference is really not a star!"

"Fry! Fry! Fry!"

"This game is stable!"

...

The melon-eaters who don't know why are excited.

While speaking, the expression on his face changed unpredictable!

...

Slowly, some bigwigs came forward to comment on this special phenomenon.

"The Ancestral Spirit Art of the Bone Race..."

"I see……"

The vice president of Yuanshi College, Xiahou Fanyi, was about to frown into Sichuan characters.

At this moment, I took a few deep glances, and gradually saw the clues.

Slowly, his expression changed unpredictably.

The true meaning here is naturally not something that can be expressed casually in a few words.

"Ancestral spirit technique?"

"What the hell?"

"Illusion?"

"Blindfolding?"

"Or, this guy has really raised his combat power to half a step to the Soul Realm?"

"This is too childish..."

"It's just a bone clansman who is at the beginning of the eighth stage of the god embryo, and he has half a step of the soul realm in an instant?"

"No matter which angle you look at, it's not right!"

"There is a problem! There is definitely a problem here!"

"It's not right! It's just not right!"

"Too unreasonable!"

"Reverse black and white!"