星宇帝尊过来,将手中的玉瓶交给文杰:“人们的灵魂都在这里,剩下的,我们一块完成!”

仅仅半个小时后,这个星球就变得一片荒凉,没了一点朝气。

文杰的手低垂着,神剑脱手,主动飞回体内。身边,是无数的尸身,在无声的诉说着方才产生的事。

双手悄悄挥动,将星球内仅存的的灵气全数变更出来,并谨慎的收起。.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................(未完待续。)

文杰点头,收好玉瓶,周身被神力覆盖,披收回淡淡的金光。

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