"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..." but there was no answer. 。He didn't believe in superstition and dialed the number again. 。 "Drip, drip, drip..." The busy tone continued, unanswered as alway..."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 score to its imposing presence. 。In the distance, Lu Yu Xing's face was somewhat pale. The yellow sand that had been pulverized by the Panlong staff was actually a part of his soul power. The massive expen...