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Chapter 251 Bloodline? Soul?

【Fear Scream】(Magic)

Introduction: Magic from the magic world emits silent sounds, causing shock and damage to the soul, causing fear of the releaser in a short period of time.

Level: Gold

This magic is very useful, it is a dark magic, and the darkness has a great relationship with the soul.

During the battle, suddenly use fear screams. Unless the opponent has a defensive soul attack or the soul power is very strong, you will definitely be dazed and dizzy.

And when you are in a daze, whether it is a stick of incense or a moment, you will have a chance to kill with one blow!

Moreover, this fear scream can cause certain damage to the soul, and it is best to deal with Xu Daosheng's physique.

"Well, I hope you come to me for a fight..."

Jiang Han searched the system for a while and determined some items that were more suitable for him. Then he wandered in the sea of ​​consciousness for a long time to practice alternatively, and then his consciousness returned to his body.

"Ha... I owe it!" Jiang Han stretched out his big laziness, sat upright, and looked at Tiantong beside him, "How long have I slept?"

After saying that, before Tian Tong answered, he knocked on his head and turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall!

Despite coming to this world, Jiang Han is still used to using clocks and clocks, which are simple and easy to understand!

"It's almost 5 pm, I've actually slept for so long."

Jiang Han murmured, he remembered that he started sleeping around 10 a.m., which means he slept for nearly 7 hours.

Haven't had a good sleep for too long?

Jiang Han thought to himself, stood up, raised his foot and walked down. In fact, the flow rate of time felt in the sea of ​​consciousness and the outside world is different, and the difference is about five times.

Therefore, Jiang Han only felt that it had only been a little over an hour in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But this is indeed because his body feels tired. Otherwise, he would not have been sleeping for so long.

Tiantong opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. He stared at Jiang Han's back in a daze, feeling speechless.

Just leave like this?

What about the previous tangled question? Did you give up asking?

Could it be that I forgot!

Tiantong sighed helplessly, feeling more and more that Jiang Han was really unreliable.

In fact, this was his misunderstanding of Jiang Han.

When Jiang Han thought about it, he really couldn't figure it out, so he let it go first, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get it even if he had been struggling for a day. Therefore, Jiang Han just put his doubts in his heart for the time being.

He planned to ask Mr. Yun if this happened to the Tianmu that he used to have.

At this time, most of the people on the second floor had left, and only Ye Ruhong and others were still there.

Jiang Han glanced around and was sure that there was no Yan Yumo's figure.

"Brother Jiang, you're finally here." Murong Kexin, who was whispering to Ye Tianming, glanced at Jiang Han from the corner of her eyes, jumped up, and rushed up a few steps, "Sister Yumo seems a little unhappy. Do you have any conflicts?"

Jiang Han let out a sigh and smiled, "What conflicts can be there? Maybe she was a little impatient to wait." His tone was a little ridiculous.

Murong Kexin frowned and didn't believe Jiang Han's words. She was about to say something, but Ye Tianming was stopped.

"What are you doing?" Murong Kexin frowned and looked at Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming: “…”

In fact, Ye Tianming's scheming is not less than Ye Ruhong's. In the trial realm, even Mr. Yun and others praised the power and scheming skills he showed.

At this time, he clearly saw that there was a hint of depression between Jiang Han's eyebrows. It was obvious that it was because of Yan Yumo. Although he didn't know what the reason was, it was obviously not a good time to mention Yan Yumo.

Ye Ruhong also saw this and he whispered: "Kexin. Go to Zixue Peak and accompany you Sister Yumo."

Murong Kexin frowned, she was not stupid either. She thought about it carefully and understood what Ye Ruhong meant. Now that she is the only woman present, she is the only one left, so it would be not good to stay here.

"Okay." She nodded, shook Ye Tianming's hand away, glared at him fiercely, and then trotted away.

Ye Tianming touched his nose, and there was still a lingering fragrance on his hand.

"Jiang Han, I haven't seen you for such a short time, but I didn't expect you to have left us far away." Ye Ruhong looked at Jiang Han, remembering the battle that had happened before, and sighed.

At this time, only Ye Ruhong, Ye Tianming, Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng were still here. They were waiting for Jiang Han specifically, otherwise they would not have waited for several hours.

Jiang Han chuckled, "It's just some opportunities, but my strength has grown to a saturation period. Unless I break through to the Martial King realm, there will be no more changes."

Ye Ruhong raised his eyebrows and didn't quite understand what Jiang Han meant.

"The realm of martial souls is also a fork point." He said.

"Maybe." Jiang Han frowned, but soon he stretched out a finger and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he wanted to smooth the eyebrows.

Jiang Han didn't have much hope for the martial soul realm.

Because most martial souls are born and destined to be buried deep in the bloodline, and what warriors need is to discover them.

There are only a few special people, and they find it difficult to discover the martial souls deep in their bloodlines. They can only understand the world. If they have enough talent, they can obtain special martial souls.

However, Jiang Han always had a question in his heart.

Does the martial soul exist in the bloodline or in the soul?

If it is a soul, then Jiang Han may not have a natural martial soul and can only understand the world and thus break through the realm of martial soul.

And if it is stored in the bloodline, then he should have a martial soul.

Because Jiang Han is the son of Emperor Wentian, there must be a strong inheritance of martial souls in the bloodline of this body.

Regarding martial soul, he did not ask anyone, because it would be very likely to expose himself. Instead of asking others, it would be better to wait for the opportunity and explore it yourself.

What Jiang Han is most worried about is that if the martial soul is inherited in the soul, then what if he does not ask the martial soul of the Heavenly Emperor clan after he breaks through the martial soul?

Others don’t know that he is the son of Emperor Wentian, but Mr. Yun knows it!

So what Jiang Han hopes is that there is no inheritance of martial souls.

However, according to some books he has read, the inheritance of martial souls is mentioned, but I just don’t know the specifics.

"Anyway, you are now able to be among the top ten masters of the Supreme Young Generation." Ye Ruhong sighed lightly.

Jiang Han looked at him with a smile, "What? I have this kind of strength, you seem to be very disappointed?"

"nonsense!"
Chapter completed!
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