Don''t blame Lin Fan for giving birth to the idea that the dragon should commit suicide at the first time.


    Therefore, the ground is empty, and there are no creatures except the dragon soul.


    If it had not been for its own initiative, how could there be so many blood stained pits in the chaotic history?


    "If you don''t want to be free... You''d rather die, you''re a bully."


    Lin Fan whispered and sighed.


    You know, this is a chaotic stone, a kind of mother metal. Although it is full of strange and unknown, no one can deny its hardness. If it is not too taboo, it is enough to sacrifice and refine an extreme research tool against the sky.


    But even so, there were potholes.


    I think the dragon soul is determined to die.


    Unfortunately, he was born with a natural upbringing, which was extravagant for other practitioners. He lived the same life as heaven and earth and was readily available. Unexpectedly, this was enough to make hundreds of millions of creatures in the world envy. At this time, it became a burden and the most annoying talent of the Dragon soul.


    "You shouldn''t hate me. It has nothing to do with me."


    Lin Fan looked at the dragon soul and inadvertently saw seven dragon claws, and the other was growing.


    Pupillary miniaturization.


    Lin Fan exclaimed, this is equivalent to at least an ancestor level creature. If you grow a claw, you can compare with your ancestor.


    But the dragon soul, clearly nine claws is not its limit.


    "Roar..."


    A powerful dragon''s chant shook the space-time cave.


    "I can help you." Lin Fan quietly looks at the angry dragon soul.


    He suddenly sounded. When he found the real dragon outside, why did he always feel wrong? The real body had no vitality.


    But Lin Fan soon frowned. He thought that the reason why Tiandao didn''t notice here was related to it?


    Otherwise, if the dragon soul and the dragon body are all there, I''m afraid it will have been discovered long ago, and I''m afraid it has experienced tens of thousands of heavenly thunder robberies long ago.


    The dragon soul was struggling, and the mother gold chains tied to its dragon claws were rattled.


    "I can really help you. I can''t help you live, but I can help you die." Lin Fan smiled bitterly and said apologetically, "I really have only this ability. It''s too big and terrible. No matter who planned it, I can easily blow me away in one breath. I can''t help you out of trouble, but I can give you a pill to let you die."


    The dragon soul no longer struggled, but looked at Lin fan like this.


    "Human, can you really help me? Whether you help me live or let me die, you are grateful and will give you great fortune."


    Lin Fan''s eyes are sharp and bright.


    He forgot that the dragon soul, which seems to be only a thousand feet long, actually lived for years. I''m afraid it''s enough to shame the old monster who claims to have lived for a long time. How can it not be heard and how can it not be the language of the world?


    "I can help you." Lin fan is sure.


    "Then send me to die."


    The dragon soul spoke in a vicious and ferocious tone: "I''d rather die than be a slave."


    Lin Fan looked at the dragon soul and said with a bitter smile: "in fact, for a long time, I felt that I was being manipulated. Until finally, I seemed to have done something, like getting rid of some shackles, and the feeling of being manipulated disappeared."


    "Send me to death, I can send you luck."


    The dragon soul spoke.


    Lin Fan squints.


    The dragon soul sneers, "I swallow the essence of the sun and moon, and I can send you all the rules of the day. Whenever you can comprehend it, it will be enough to make your combat power soar one level."


    "I believe it." Lin Fan nods.


    "Send me to die!"


    The dragon soul spoke again.


    The three times it opened its mouth, it started with "send me to die".


    It is conceivable that I have had enough of such days and regard death as a relief.


    However, Lin Fan always felt that the dragon soul wanted to demonstrate and ridicule the layout people with the tyrant action of death.


    Lin Fan quietly looked at the dragon soul and said, "give you this pill."


    Lin Fan takes out a pill.


    The dragon soul is a little different: "his breath."


    Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and the dragon soul said, "that''s a strong man. The breath he has felt so far is enough to rank among the top three. Are you his disciple?"


    Lin Fan neither denied nor answered.


    "Jie Jie... Interesting! The old bastard who thinks he can hide from the world and control everything wants to see what you can and dare to do when you meet any disciple!"


    Lin Fan turned pale, burst back and shouted, "what are you going to do? Do you revenge the hand that feeds you?"


    "Hahaha... Boy, don''t worry. I won''t hurt you. I was just giving you some compensation. I''m mainly afraid of supporting you. But since you''re a disciple, I don''t think you''re so bad. It depends on how much you can feel and get!"


    The dragon soul laughed and said, "boy, you know, you inadvertently made great things. My life is very sad. I''m just a puppet. In the end, I want to make wedding clothes, but you let the supreme figure behind me make wedding clothes, hahaha... Interesting, interesting! Strong collision!"


    The dragon soul seemed crazy. He swallowed the pill sent by Lin fan directly into his mouth. In a moment, strands of black flame appeared on his golden dragon body.


    This is the fire of heaven and earth, which is most aimed at the spirit. There are nine Youhan flames burning from the inside to the outside.


    The dragon soul showed pain, but it was still laughing wildly.


    "Send the Buddha to the end... Boy, I''ll lend you a hand with that old bastard to see how far you can go!"


    The dragon soul roared.


    In fact, its cultivation is really not high. If you change a place, Lin fan is confident that he can share equally with him.


    But this is the birthplace of the Protoss.


    Lin Fan thought that if the two strongest of Tianzu came here, the dragon soul could fight reluctantly.


    What frightens Freya Lim most is that the dragon soul summoned the ghost of the God mirror, dropping hundreds of thousands of rays of light, enveloping him inside, and then the dragon soul tempering its own way and essence, turning it into a rolling, and the most pure and stirring essence of Lin Fanyan.


    "Are you going to hold me up!"


    Lin Fan was furious and roared.


    But soon, the roar disappeared and turned into a painful cold hum.


    I''m dying.


    Those rules, the most essence of the Tao between heaven and earth, etc. are drilling into his body autonomously. Even if he had only the rudiment of the Tao fruit, they were burst several times in an instant!


    But each time it is burst, it will heal and regenerate rapidly with the help of the dragon soul.


    The dragon soul is really invincible here. Lin fan is even wondering whether he can fight the strong men in the Senluo world.


    "Hey... There is an unnatural man who took that road."


    The dragon soul said something Lin Fan didn''t understand.


    "From ancient times, one after another, but how many people can go to the heavens?"


    The dragon soul sighed and said with a grim smile, "the old bastard must know that he doesn''t have the ability to break through, so he planned to enslave me as a servant.


    It''s just that the old bastard wants to be simple. Even if I can really go to the expected and legendary step and stand side by side with him, can I really fight with the two in history? It''s ridiculous! "