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Chapter 966 No. 8 on the go

It is said that there are seven major races in the Reincarnation Continent, which control the seven fragments of reincarnation.

Among them, the Hegemon clan is the core and controls the wheel of the six paths of reincarnation.

The other components all rely on this roulette to exist.

If the Six Paths of Reincarnation were a flower, the part controlled by the Overlord would be the stamens, and the other parts would just be the leaves.

A hint of enlightenment arose in Ren Kuang's heart.

"I see."

"The King of Ten Thousand Souls once said that if you want to repair the six paths of reincarnation, you must gather the seven artifacts."

"The Overlord's artifacts have an absolute suppressive effect on other artifacts."

"The betrayal of the Ten Thousand Soul King may be an act of helplessness."

Su Luo frowned and said: "Betrayal is betrayal, and you actually find reasons for him?"

Ren Kuangdao: "Deng Yinzhu's original soul is protected by the reincarnation matrix, and his body is protected by the Underworld Throne. The King of Ten Thousand Souls wants to harm him, but he is not qualified."

Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"So, she's trapped."

Ren Kuang said calmly: "I know where it is, and I will personally take action to rescue her."

"You go about your own business. Since the orcs have started a war, then destroy them."

Su Luo was startled: "Are you alone?"

"After No. 8 entered the Dark Continent, contact was lost. What if you go again and are trapped inside?"

Su Luo was very worried.

After all, No. 8 is so powerful, but he has not succeeded.

Ren Kuang finally opened the passage between the two realms and came over.

If he is also caught by the King of Ten Thousand Souls, how can he still fight this battle?

Ren Kuang laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, I just want to meet the giants of the Overlord clan. If something happens, I have many ways to escape."

Sakurai Noriko and Shao Yinyun said in unison: "I will accompany you."

Ren Kuang waved his hand: "No need."

"Sneaking into the palace of the Dark Tribe is not an easy task. If there are too many people, it will attract attention."

Su Luo said: "Believe in Ren Kuang, the King of Ten Thousand Souls cannot keep him now."

Sakurai Noriko pouted: "I just want to see the grand scene of the master blowing up the Dark Tribe headquarters."

Ren Kuang laughed and said: "Who said I was going to blow up the King of Ten Thousand Souls?"

The Thousand Soul King poses the least threat to him.

Pure soul creatures are Ren Kuang's food.

Ren Kuang used the magic technique to shrink to an inch, move a thousand meters in one step, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Su Luo was high-spirited: "All units, prepare for counterattack."

"This time, we will not be the defender, but the pursuer."

She mentally communicated with the Soul Bell Network and started a virtual meeting.

When Bai Fei and others heard that Ren Kuang was coming, their confidence and morale increased greatly.

Having support makes the mood different.

The Dark Continent is about the same size as the Humane Continent.

However, this place is shrouded in fog all the year round, and the sense of soul power does not work here at all.

Into the darkness, there is no end.

Everything is dead and silent.

There were no living creatures, no birds or beasts.

This kind of nothingness is more frightening than pure darkness.

No one knows whether some terrifying existence will suddenly burst out of the void.

Bata, bah!

A slender figure moved forward unswervingly in the darkness.

In the surrounding void, there are obscure soul fluctuations.

Those are ghosts.

They looked at this living human being and chuckled strangely.

To them, it's as delicious as Tang Monk meat.

Before they could take action, No. 8 suddenly quickened his pace.

It was obviously a normal step, but it suddenly broke through the distance of two thousand meters.

Tear!

It was like a sharp knife cutting through the curtain.

In the darkness, the soul power fluctuates like a spark extinguishing.

Dozens of five-star ghosts split into two halves, turning into soul power and slowly dissipating.

Every ghost is split from the middle without any asymmetry.

In the blink of an eye, controlling dozens of sword energies at the same time and achieving such exquisite control, No. 8's control has reached its ultimate level.

His expression was indifferent, and his eyes did not change at all.

It's like doing a trivial thing.

His steps forward were not only firm, but also straight.

"Human race, you are so brave. You dare to go deep into the Dark Continent alone and kill so many of our companions."

A roar sounded from far away.

Several torrents tore through the darkness and rolled in.

The leader, six-star peak cultivation level.

The group of ghosts behind him are also six-star powerhouses.

Wherever they went, a storm of soul power rolled up, and the little ghosts around them dispersed and screamed incessantly.

No. 8 lowered his hands lightly, like an ordinary person without any cultivation.

With a restrained aura, he has already reached the true state of unity between man and nature.

In the past, no matter how much he restrained himself, he could not completely control the sword energy from overflowing.

But now, he did it.

"Take me to see the King of Ten Thousand Souls."

No. 8 said coldly: "I can consider sparing you."

die?

Hahaha!

All the ghosts laughed.

The leader even joked: "Our biggest worry is not the fear of death, but not knowing how to die."

"Human, can you do this?"

No. 8 said expressionlessly: "Okay, I'll help you."

He raised his hand.

Before everyone could stop smiling, a sword energy flashed past.

The huge soul body in front of him suddenly split into two halves from the middle and collapsed.

What was even more shocking was that his original soul was silent.

It seems that there is no general at all.

No. 8 smacked his lips: "It doesn't taste pure, it's really unpalatable."

His speed was shockingly fast to an indescribable level.

When the sword energy was slashed out, the matrix had already swallowed up the opponent's original soul.

And all of this was condensed into a casual wave of his hand.

"You...who are you? Are you the Mad Emperor?"

Everyone backed away in fright.

No. 8 said coldly: "Aren't you not afraid of death?"

"Why are you afraid again? What a bunch of hypocritical guys."

He still had no murderous intention, but he made many ghosts fearful.

"Whoever takes me to the palace can avoid death."

All the ghosts trembled.

"No, let's take you there. Our ending will be a hundred times more terrifying than death."

No. 8 said coldly: "If you don't lead the way, you will die now."

He waved his arms.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword energy seemed to suddenly appear from the void.

No trace to be found, extremely fast.

What's even more terrifying is that when the soul body was split open by the sword energy, even the original soul disappeared.

This is absolute death.

Even the King of Ten Thousand Souls cannot use the reincarnation system to resurrect them.

The ghosts screamed in fear and fled in all directions.

It seems that even if you are alive and suffering, the biological instinct still longs to live.

No. 8 stood in the soul juice, just like standing in a river of blood.

He only remembers his master's orders.

Save Deng Yinzhu.

Anyone who blocks it will be killed.

But the Dark Continent has existed for thousands of years, and there are countless ghosts.

Most ghosts are not under the jurisdiction of the King of Souls.

The only thing he is interested in is the area around his palace.

No. 8 no longer knows how many ghosts he has killed.

Because he doesn't have the slightest aura of being a strong man, the enemies he attracts are also strong and weak.

But Number Eight doesn't care.

It doesn’t matter if no one leads the way.

The royal palace is at the center of the Dark Continent.

He walked straight ahead and always came to the palace.

He just fought his way in.

Countless souls were annihilated by his sword.

Ren Kuang stepped into the dark place and frowned.

"Damn it, the King of Ten Thousand Souls must have done something to this continent. I can't even feel the breath of No. 8 and Deng Yinzhu."


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