Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

   Chapter 2732 Resentment

  This spiritual world is not small to say, especially now that Gu Zhuo is disturbing the spiritual world, and many souls are hiding far away.

  It’s not a good time to gather all souls quickly.

  Youyun hasn't come back for a long time after going out, and everyone is waiting boringly inside.

  It's too boring to ask for love, and whispered to Meng Li in a low voice: "Ali, can I really solve it?"

   "It depends on the situation. There is a way." Meng Liyouxin was happy, and the sorceresses got the guidance of the Land of Will, and said, "It's great, so that my people won't be missing all the time."

  Meng Li touched her head.

  In the past, Nimble appeared repeatedly in her vision, in her life, and then the small world disappeared. After she spent a period of time quietly alone, she felt that Nimble was far away.

  Because she is in a different environment, but Wenqing is constantly being devoured and plagued, after all, her clansmen have been declining.

  Shi Fanling glanced at Meng Li, and whispered, “Don’t expect too much, or there should be a huge disappointment.”

   "The world changes."

   "I see." Meng Li said.

  But she still thinks this matter is frowned upon.

   Yoon came back, and he said, "All souls have been notified."

   "Okay." Yuanzi nodded.

   Youyun said: "It's probably a while, after all, they are also guilty of this place."

  Motoko glanced at Guzhuo and smiled inexplicably, making Guzhuo's hair stand up and his back cold.

  "This place is still too small." You Yun said, "I told them to gather outside."

  Motoko nodded slightly.

  People slowly gathered outside, no one came into the palace, and he didn’t dare to come in. Yuanzi said, “If this is the case, just wait outside.”

  Meng Li stood up: "Okay."

  It's not that you don't have to wait until others name and name the last name. She is the first to set an example, and Wanxing and the others will follow Meng Li.

  Guzhuo thought for a while, and summoned his people and took them out. When he went out, he felt very aggrieved. Was his palace expropriated like this?

  Instead, he has to take his people out.

  When Meng Li was on the road, she thought that she had come to kill Feng Chu last time, thinking in her heart, would Ms. Wisdom find out that Feng Chu was gone?

  It's embarrassing to ask at that time.

  There is a wide open space outside the palace. No one dares to live near the place where Gu Zhuo lives. You Yun must have a special way to notify everyone. Meng Li sees that there are more and more people outside.

  The waiting time was too long, and the evening star was too boring, and asked Meng Li, "Master, who do you think the man of destiny will be?"

   "I don't know." Meng Li shook his head. This kind of thing is unclear. It's not whoever is strong or who is the man of destiny, for various reasons.

   "Sounds very dangerous." Evening Xing also said: "I heard that you have to sacrifice your life."

  "Dedicating your life." Meng Li pondered for a moment, and said: "If you need to dedicate your life, the chosen destiny may not be so lucky."

   Evening Star said: "But if you tell me to dedicate my life, it's okay."

   Her words made Meng Li a little serious, and she thought about it carefully. If it was a late star, what should she do?

   "Everyone is here." In about a scent of incense, Yuanzi and everyone came out of it, and You Yun also stood on the side of the soul body.

  Because Meng Li and Gu Zhuo originally came out of the palace, their current position is the most front, close to Yuanzi and the others.

   Yuanzi said that everyone was there, and he gave Meng Li a sense of openness. Does he really know how many souls there are?

Meng Li looked back and saw that there was a lot of darkness behind him, but there were still many weak souls who could not rush over at all. They didn’t even have the power of space. How could they come quickly? Those who could come quickly have mastered space The power of people.

  Meng Li suddenly realized that in Yuanzi’s heart, too weak souls could not bear the mission of the Man of Destiny at all. They had no possibility, so there was no need to wait for them.

  The mother-in-law was very tall. She glanced at the scene and said, "The crowd is not there."

  "Do you cherish these soul bodies very much?" She asked Yuanzi, but she was still hiding it.

   Yuanzi nodded slightly: "You misunderstood."

   "Some souls are too weak to withstand any storms. If the vast will choose such a man of destiny, it will undoubtedly be playing us."

  The mother-in-law was dubious: "Really?"

   Yuanzi said: "Really, Po Luo might as well give it a try first. Anyway, there are so many people. If you can find the destined person this time, you don't have to spend time waiting for others."

   "It's been too long for those souls who haven't arrived, and there is nothing wrong now. With so many people, it's always worth taking out the treasure once."

   Po Luo became a little angry for some reason, she complained: "If you had not put so many soul bodies in the vast world, the vast will would not choose the weak soul body."

  She glanced at Yuanzi's somewhat speechless face, and then explained: "Without you, the vast will will not have the option of soul body."

   "As you know, the soul is too weak to withstand the devastation. I always worry about not being able to cast a sword and ruining major events."

  Motoko: "……"

  Can this also blame me?

   Blame me for bringing the soul body to the vast realm?

   "Those small worlds are gone, I'm afraid it is God's will to prevent you from getting more soul bodies." Po Luo seemed to be puzzled, and even turned Yuanzi's sore spot.

  Motoko: "……"

  I don’t know where Po Luo resents him so much.

After talking about the Poluo, her face became serious, and she took out the thing they had taken in the vast world. This thing was one meter long, half a meter wide, and half a meter high. The whole body was silver, and the silver was shining and gorgeous, and the texture looked at it. Higher than silver, Po Luo looked heavy with her hands dragged.

Next to   , there was a **** witch who carefully took it from Po Lao's hand, held by two people, each dragging one side, facing the soul body on this side.

  Po Luo gently stroked the material for the sword, with a kind of cautiousness, as if she was afraid of breaking it.

  But everyone, looking at this material, it doesn’t look like it can be broken with a light touch.

   "In this way, everyone will touch them one by one." Po Luo pointed to Gu Zhuo: "Let's start with you."

  Guzhuo is standing at the far left of the front row. Po Luo is pointing like this, just pointing at will. Things must have a beginning.

  Guzhuo: "..."

  He stood up and walked towards the material step by step. The material was dragged by the two serious spirits and witches to make it more luxurious. When Gu Zhuo stretched out his hand, his hand trembled for a moment.

   Then his hand touched it, he paused for a few seconds, and Po Luo said, "It's fine if you touch it."

  Guzhuo then let go.

  Ms. Chi said to Shizhi, "You should try it too?"

  I took out everything anyway.

  Po Luo raised her eyelids and glanced at Ms. Chi.

  (End of this chapter)