Xiao Wu said dissatisfiedly: "Fatty, what's your name?"

"No, look there, the whole piece is shining!"

Ma Hongjun pointed anxiously in a certain direction. As the purple mist dissipated, a large halo appeared behind the dozens of pink girls who were scattered in scattered areas!

It is hazy and visible - it consists of white, yellow and purple!

The master narrowed his eyes and gently spit out two words: "Soul Ring?"

At the right time, the wind comes.

The purple mist completely dispersed.

That place is no longer hazy, but the scene like a slaughterhouse still makes everyone in the scene lose their lust.

On the ground, corpses were everywhere, fragmented and layered, and the pink blood dyed the earth a charming makeup.

In the air, the three-color soul rings are densely suspended.

There are no less than fifteen purple soul rings alone, there are probably less than seven hundred yellow, and there are even more white!

"How is that possible..." Dai Mubai looked at the sea of ​​blood in a daze.

"Dean, have you taken action?" Ma Hongjun retracted her gaze and turned to Flander who was squinting.

"The dean and the others did not take action..." Ning Rongrong murmured.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes fell on the blade who had recovered from meditation after a moment. She was not only shocked, but also weak: "He was so strong..."

"No wonder there are fewer and fewer pink girls rushing up during the battle just now. It turns out that they are all here."

The rabbit spirit held Tang San's hand tightly.

...

Feeling many eyes gathered on me, the blade retreated from the state of cultivation.

He stood up and glanced at the people and around him indifferently.

Ma Hongjun subconsciously took a step back.

Flander and others' faces became solemn.

Killing will corrupt a person's heart, this kid will not be...

"When do you not shout Liu Liu Liu at this time, when will you wait?" Blade Feng's words were stunned.

Did he say strange things in a strange tone?

Zhao Wuji is ready to arrest this kid and tie it back to cultivate his body and character.

But unexpectedly, he said this.

Liu Erlong couldn't help laughing: "You kid..."

Blade also smiled: "You must have been shocked by these corpses, aren't you?"

"Of course! Brother Dao, there are at least thousands of corpses, right?" Ma Hongjun said in fear.

Blade shook his head: "It's better to blame Hongjun and mistress for this."

"My fat man?" Tang San was confused.

What did he do?

"Brother Dao, how can I have this ability?" Ma Hongjun defended.

"It's just that you blamed you, because you dragged there for too long, that more and more of these pink girls." Blade looked at the two of them with resentment.

Everyone: This is not the problem? Is it the key to killing so many people alone?

"But, I'm also blamed me, I'm too strong." The blade raised his head forty-five degrees and sighed softly.

"Tsk, arrogant." Ning Rongrong was obviously not confident when he said this.

"Okay, let's talk about anything later. You all recover first." Flander waved his hand.

Blade smiled and said, "Abide by the order."

While speaking, I sat down again and entered the state of cultivation.

The rest looked at each other, still unable to believe that the mountain-stacked pink girl was killed by this smiling guy.

Although he has shown strong combat abilities, it is still hard to imagine that this guy can still be so calm and composed after such a large-scale killing.

"Miss San, this guy Blade..."

"Restore meditation." Tang San shook his head and said.

Liu Erlong whispered beside Flander: "Boss Fur, is this child Blade really not affected?"

Flander shook his head, his eyes full of heavy weight: "No, his breath has not changed at all, his eyes are clear and calm as a pool of stagnant water, not like a person who has just experienced a large-scale killing."

"No matter what, it's always good." Liu Erlong nodded.

But his face was still a little worried.

Zhao Wuji grinned and said, "Okay, okay, don't think too much. What can this kid have to do with it?"

...

When Oscar absorbed his fourth soul ring, it was already an hour later, and he was not as easy to absorb as Ma Hongjun.

Although everyone had a lot to ask about Blade, they didn't know how to speak.

The blade sat on the tree and was dozing, saying that he was closing his eyes and resting.

Just as Oscar stood up with a proud smile and was about to die, he was startled by the sound coming from behind.

"Is the fourth soul skill delicious?"

It turned out that it was the blade falling from the tree and standing silently behind him.

Oscar was frightened and screamed, and then stopped when he saw that it was the blade.

"Hey, Blade, do you want to scare me to death?" Oscar looked at Blade with resentment and complained.

"These small things are not important. Is your fourth soul skill delicious?" Blade waved his hand disapprovingly, with some expectation in his eyes.

Everyone's mouth twitched, and the image he had just reshaped collapsed instantly.

Is this human word?!

Oscar was very annoyed: "Blade, isn't what you should ask about?!"

"That's what I mean," Blade explained.

Oscar: I believe you.

Ning Rongrong knew that this guy was talking nonsense again, but he seemed to be more real in this way.

"Okay, don't be scared when you say it." Oscar didn't want to argue with this guy.

"My fourth soul skill is not an ordinary bull-" He smiled mysteriously.

But suddenly I found that a pair of white jade-like hands fell on his shoulder and gently kneaded them.

He has no strength and is skillful in his technique, which is very comfortable.

He couldn't help but squint.

"The person who kept in front of me is still alive except for a little fat pony. You can do it." Blade gently kneaded his shoulders and said with a smile.

Oscar had goosebumps, and this guy was really not kind!

A fat fat hurriedly hid behind Tang San.

"Okay, okay, really, isn't it just a silence?" Oscar quickly spoke after feeling the strength of the blade's hands getting heavier.

"This relationship is good." Blade retreated his hand.

"My fourth soul skill..."

When Oscar introduced the effects of his fourth soul skill, he nodded with satisfaction.

Eliminate negative situations, increase the total attribute by 10%, plus excitement, and the most important thing is that there is no negative effect!

"I have a pink sausage!"

"Wow! Oscar, your pink sausage is so small!"

Ma Hongjun squeezed a charming look at Oscar, and the expression on her face was too strange to her uncle.

"Fatty..."

Blade ignored their fight and took the thumb-sized sausage in Oscar's hand and threw it into his mouth.

Chew and taste.

Everyone was uncomfortable watching the scene.

The energy that overflowed from the pink sausage inexplicably strengthened the body.

As the blade opened his eyes, he looked at Oscar and said, "The taste is average, but the effect is very good."

"Brother, the taste doesn't matter!" Oscar wailed exaggeratedly, but he was very happy. This feeling of being recognized is very good.

"Okay, since that's the case, then prepare to set out and continue to find a soul beast suitable for Blade, Ning Rongrong, Tang San, and Zhu Zhuqing!" Zhao Wuji said to everyone after seeing Flander nodding to him.
Chapter completed!