Soul is already reaching its limit, and my soul power is depleted. Even if I switch to the Fallen Angel Martial Soul, my combat strength would significantly weaken. 。Just then, suddenly, a loud and e..."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 scoreh four spirit rings, three purple and one black, his true Martial Soul Fang'er's heart was also in turmoil. She had studied Martial Souls for so many years, but she couldn't explain what was happening...