Chapter 992 The Brain of the Chaotic Civilized Beast

Wind! What a strong wind!

The roaring soul storm!

The violent wind of the soul made people's hearts cold and damaged the soul.

Lu Yuan raised the white light and guarded Feng Mingyi and Hengzhan slightly. This initial text is really a rare strong word in terms of the protection of the soul, which is quite good. Of course, it's just a little help, not much help, and most of it is borne by these two people themselves.

Originally, Feng Mingyi and Heng Zhan were good people, but not long ago, the Lord of the Chaos Magic Tongue tosed and suffered a lot of injuries. Now he is mentally tired, otherwise there is no need for Lu Yuan to help with white light.

Lu Yuan, Feng Mingyi, and the three people are flying in the brain of the chaotic civilization beast. This brain is so big that he doesn't know hundreds of millions of miles.

Lu Yuan said, "There is a master of chaotic magic tongue in the oral area, so there will be no master of chaotic brain in the brain area."

Feng Mingyi nodded: "Yes, there is really such an existence, but it is not called the Lord of Chaos Brain, but the Lord of Chaos Brain Storm. There is a tongue in the mouth, and there is a brain marrow and thoughts in the brain. In essence, it is actually a kind of soul. This one is also produced by countless years in the "."

"The probability of encountering the master of this chaotic brainstorm is one in ten thousand that he will escape, and his soul attack is extremely terrible."

"The probability of death of the Lord of Chaos Brain Storm is zero, and he has never died. This is more difficult to kill than the Lord of Chaos Devil's Tongue. At least the Lord of Chaos Devil's Tongue also has an entity. Killing the entity is successful, while the Lord of Chaos Brainstorm has no entity at all I can kill it."

"If you don't meet the master of the chaotic brainstorm at this level of the brain, with the mana of the nine heavens and ten heavens in the world, it is not very dangerous. Of course, even if you don't meet the Lord of Chaos Brain Storm, the world's seven heavens, the eight heavens are easy to be eliminated in the brain, and the wind guarded by the soul is too strong. Lu Yuan looked at it and said, "We won't meet the Lord of Chaos Magic Tongue at the last level, and we will meet the Lord of Chaos Brainstorm at this level.

"It shouldn't be such a nephew." Feng Mingyi said.

Lu Yuan is a little eager to try in his heart. Yes, he wants to meet the Lord of the chaotic brainstorm. He didn't come up with a way to hit the world before. Now he has collected the chaotic tongue crystal. Generally speaking, in the Lord of the chaotic brain storm, there is a chaotic brain crystal, which is for him to hit the world Heavy weather is quite beneficial.

Therefore, Lu Yuan is quite looking forward to the master of this chaotic brainstorm that almost everyone else can avoid.

Unfortunately, I didn't meet the Lord of Chaos Brainstorm this time.

Of course, I didn't meet the Lord of the chaotic brain storm, and the journey is also quite wonderful. The soul storm in the middle is not an ordinary way to scrape it. Sometimes it goes straight, sometimes it scrapes into a whirlpool type, and sometimes it scrapes into a dragon rain. The most terrible thing is the big whirlpool type The family has to dodge one or two, otherwise the nine and ten worlds can't dodge.

In fact, there are still many dangerous places at this level, but Lu Yuan, Feng Mingyi, Heng Zhan and others did not encounter too dangerous places.

Because of this, Lu Yuan had that free time and thought about his swordsmanship.

My own swordsmanship is now a success of six irons, and two irons are not.

and so on, among the iron rules of adaptation that I have practiced, it is divided into two categories, one of which is to adapt to heaven and earth. Through the heart of the sword saint, it has been a great success. There is also a big category of adaptation to war. I have trained to the second degree in the evil sword civilization, and now I find that my adaptation to war is slowly impacting upward.

What's going on? After thinking about it, I also figured out that in order to adapt to the taste battle, I abruptly practiced the five-flavor swordsmanship, which is also a manifestation of adapting to the war, so it has the momentum to rush upward.

Lu Yuan practiced while flying, raising his adaptation to war to 30%, only 70% from ten.

Next, will you practice to adapt to the iron rules? This is the soul storm. Did you try how to adapt to the war with the soul storm? Lu Yuan repeatedly experimented, and even removed the white light generated by the orthography, making his soul carry the soul storm here. After a long time of such an experiment, it has been impossible to adapt to war to 40%.

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

Lu Yuan is thinking like this.

Feng Mingyi suddenly frowned: "There is a fierce wind ahead, and someone is mating."

Fengming means a person of the civilization of the wind. He knows the wind, so he can know that there are people in front of him, and who dares to say that the civilization of the wind understands the wind.

"It's too bold to fight in the soul storm." The horizontal chopping was also a frown.

"Go and have a look."

"It's okay. Anyway, look at it from afar." Lu Yuan also agreed. At present, the three of them went straight to the southeast. The more they went to the southeast, the more they found that the battle over there was fierce. At the same time, they found that not only themselves and others were watching, but there were really a lot of people watching, and many people stopped here.

"Who is the fight?"

"I heard that it is the son of the wilderness." Someone said, and as soon as he heard the name of the son, Lu Yuan frowned, the son of the wilderness!

"What is the son of the wilderness with?"

"If you can fight with the son of the wilderness to this point, I guess he is the master of the chaotic brainstorm." Of the more than 10,000 of us, the strongest is the son of the wilderness, and the master of the chaotic brainstorm is also the strongest in this part of the brain. It's really wonderful for these two to fight." Yes, who do you think will win?" The winner of the son of the wilderness is bigger. This is a person who is optimistic about the son of the wilderness. The son of the wilderness is too famous.

"It's hard to say that the Lord of Chaos Brainstorm is not easy to mess with, and he has never really died since he was born." This is the person who is optimistic about the Lord of Chaos Brainstorm.

"Cut, the Lord of the Chaos Demon Tongue has never been defeated, and as a result, he was also killed by the son of the wilderness." This is Lu Yuan's record, but basically more than 10,000 people think that it is definitely the hand of the son of the wilderness. Lu Yuan can do this even if they kill him. Only the son of the wilderness, the son of the era, can kill the lord of the chaotic magic tongue.

These people competed around, and in the end, they each accounted for 50%. They thought that the son of the wilderness and the lord of the chaotic brainstorm had their own advantages.

Lu Yuan said secretly, sad. He wanted to meet the master of the chaotic brainstorm, but he was met by the son of the wilderness. This is his great treasure. I hope that the son of the wilderness can't kill the master of the chaotic brainstorm. After all, the master of the chaotic brainstorm is not an easy person. Forget it, let'

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Lu Yuan is now watching the play, and he is close to watching some battles in the center of [Zhong].

[In the middle] In the center, the son of the wilderness wears a Moyu unicorn robe and holds the Honghuang god halberd. He is majestic and majestic, just like the reincarnation of the god of war. No, he is originally the god of war in the god of war.

On the opposite side of the son of the wilderness, there is a huge brain with the height of three people. That's right, it is the brain, no hands, feet and feet, and there are eyes and noses, which is completely in the shape of a head.

Neither of them has a hand or a flying sword, because these are completely useless. This is the territory of the brain, where you can only bombard it with the soul.

When Lu Yuan saw it, he found that the son of the wilderness had sacrificed the seventy-two golden souls that had fought against him, the golden color of the soul, and the combat effectiveness was extremely fierce.

However, the Lord of the Chaos Brainstorm is also extremely fierce. It illusoryly appears a huge golden head, which is much larger than its own head. This is the color of gold gathered by the soul. The color of its golden head is extremely pure and true, and the size is thousands of feet. Its golden soul head and the son of the wilderness are The seventy-two golden souls of Honghuang's souls hit each other fiercely and collided heavily.

At this moment, it seems that countless golden souls are splitting around.

This collision is really too intense.

It's so strong!

Lu Yuan and other bystanders have seen from afar that the Lord of the chaotic brain storm is too strong and too strong. Its golden soul head abruptly suppresses the seventy-two golden souls of the son of the wilderness. This situation makes the son of the wilderness in help but be shocked, and the people next to him can't help but be shocked The master of the brainstorm, in terms of the quality of the soul, can actually be slightly better than the son of the wilderness.

The situation on the field is gradually leaning towards the Lord of the chaotic brainstorm. It seems to have the upper hand, and once it has the upper hand, then it can kill the son of the wilderness, and at this time, the son of the wilderness is indeed at a disadvantage.

However, it is not easy for a son of an era like the son of the wilderness to lose.

The son of the wilderness gritted his teeth and said, "Break through to me!" In the face of the slight advantage of the chaotic brainstorm, his seventy-two golden spirits suddenly turned into a long knife with a trace of chaotic color. This golden long knife was extremely sharp, with a trace of chaotic soul unique to civilization.

Unexpectedly, the son of the wilderness really broke through. His gold belt with a trace of chaotic long knife cut in the void, and abruptly cut the golden soul head into two pieces.

"You also want to beat me. It's ridiculous. I'm the son of the era." The son of the wilderness shouted, he broke through in the battle, and the soul was greatly improved again. Now he is in the absolute upper hand. In an instant, the head of the golden soul was cut off, and the Lord of the chaotic brain storm also saw that the situation was not good and immediately fled.

Of course, the son of the wilderness wants to kill the lord of the chaotic brainstorm, but the lord of the chaotic brainstorm can split endlessly. The number of the sons of the wilderness can't cut some of its splits, and it goes away quickly.

The son of the wilderness did not kill the master of the chaotic brainstorm. In the face of the infinite split of the master of the chaotic brainstorm, the son of the wilderness can't help it.

In the corner where no one paid attention, Lu Yuan suddenly moved and chased the master of the chaotic brainstorm.