"Hey, it's only been less than half a year, and it's about to..." Polong said sadly. Although these people are all dead soldiers, they have spared no effort to fight for the two of them in the past six months.
"Holy Son, there is no need to be sad. It is my duty to collect soul beads for the Holy Son and Saint Maiden, and we are destined not to leave the Corridor of Death alive. Please do it quickly. Two of my ghost masters will definitely dominate the world for generations to come!
"Po Wu said proudly.
"Forget it, Mary, just do it, you can reset it just in time!" Polong waved his hand and said to Jones Mary.
"Senior Brother Polong, don't you need to regain your strength first?" Jonesmary asked curiously.
"Hmph, with Po Yi and the others protecting me, I'm still not in danger even if I don't have the strength. You can come first. I can reset it next time I have the soul beads!" Po Long said coldly.
"Okay, then junior sister, it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Jones Mary walked up to Po Wu and swung out a sword. A spiritual energy slash directly scattered Po Wu's soul body. There was also a black robe on Po Wu's body.
The dagger fell to the ground, and a soul bead flew into Jonesmary's head. A burst of light burst out from Jonesmary's body, and then the spiritual power in her body returned to its peak state!
"I have recovered and can fight with you all in the future!" Jonesmary said with a smile.
"Congratulations, Saint!" Po Yi and several others said at the same time.
Po Long walked to the black robe, knelt down, picked up a pair of daggers and put them away carefully.
"Senior Brother Polong, what are you doing?" Mary Jones turned her eyes and stepped forward to ask. She immediately thought of winning people's hearts!
"Hey, Po Wu died because of us after all. This is his weapon, let's take it back as a tribute to him!" Po Long said with a sigh.
"Well, Senior Brother Polong, please leave these daggers with me. Powu died for me, and I will never forget him in my lifetime!" Mary Jones also said sadly.
Polong was stunned, glanced at Jonesmary, and handed the pair of daggers to Jonesmary, who carefully put them into the Rong Ring!
When Po Yi and others saw the actions of Po Long and Jonesmary, they were completely moved. At this time, the dead felt that they had no regrets in dying for this holy son and saint!
"What kind of perverts are these, just killing their companions like this?" Long Aiyu said with a look of disgust on the ground.
"Master, didn't you hear what Po Wu said just now? He was willing to die, and it also shows that these five dead soldiers never thought about leaving the corridor of death alive. Then they are equivalent to moving soul beads.
At the critical moment, you can sacrifice yourself to fulfill your father and Jonesmary's journey! This ghost clan is really cruel. It sacrifices five strong men to advance your father and Jonesmary's path to sainthood. Humans and beasts simply cannot do it.
It is indeed known as the most united ethnic group!" Qiankun Jing said with some admiration.
"It's all bullshit. I can't let my father stay in such a race any longer. If this continues, humanity will be wiped out!" Long Aiyu said and was about to rush out!
"Master, please think twice. If you go out now, you may be attacked and killed!" Qiankun Jing said anxiously.
"Yes, Master, although there are many soul beads above him, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, especially since they are so united, you are going to die if you go out like this!" The Yin Yang Sword also stopped him and said.