ink-green spikes silently descended. 。Every spike that lands on the ground will cause a large patch of blackness, its intense corrosiveness ruining the vegetation. 。Tang Wulin seemed to hear the plea..."Hurry, hurry and save people" 。"Doesn't this kid recognize a Dark Gold Terror Bear How could he not press the distress signal!" A frantic voice echoed in his ears, and Tang Wulin's consciousness slowly returned. The icy numbness on his body also gradually faded away. 。Through the metallic scraping, light returned. 。Back, I'm okay. 。This is Tang Wulin's first reaction. 。But what was strange was why he had this feeling.

His body was cut into pieces, there should have been a stronger pain or side effects, right

>> 。"Have you already forged your soul core"

"Huh" Tang Wulin was taken aback.

"That's right!" Dance Changkong said: "The final exam, the first subject >>> 。Other people, full scoremutated, it affected his Martial Soul in reverse, instead of the other way around. 。What's even more peculiar is that his bloodline mutation seems to have nothing to do with his own Martial Soul. 。Th...