"It's not easy to take the spirit stone this time! I heard that the idea is very strong, and the president still likes him very much, I don't want to lose the honor of a reserve warrior that I have earned through hard cultivation because of this spirit stone. A young man in his thirties said depressedly.

Yang Yi now in the marginal territory of all the expenses are borne by Ling'er, although Yang Yi thinks that this is a matter of course, Ling'er is his woman, that Ling'er's things should also belong to him, but Yang Yi is also a man, he doesn't want to spend Ling'er's spirit stone for the rest of his life, now there is a good thing that can earn spirit stones in front of him, Yang Yi can't help but listen carefully, you must know that this spirit stone can make warrior things, definitely not a small amount can allow him to live a prosperous life in the marginal territory for a few years.

Seeing that the young man was a little worried, a man in his forties who was lying comfortably on the bed next to him felt a pain, you must know that the housekeeper bid millions of spirit stones in order to kill Yang Yi! In order to earn more for himself, he found two reserve warriors who had never seen the world to execute, and promised the price of 10,000 spirit stones per person, but he didn't expect that this guy in front of him could actually resist the temptation of 10,000 spirit stones, there was no way, in order to be able to fulfill the promise, the middle-aged man had to be ruthless, and persuaded him: "Hehe! The housekeeper said that if you succeed in killing Yang Yi, you will also add 100,000 spirit stones, 100,000 spirit stones! It is enough for you to go to other territories to live the life of a rich man, and you don't have to mess with the elder, isn't it the preparation for the samurai assessment after three days? When the time comes, as long as you show your contempt for his strength as a reserve samurai and challenge him publicly, I think that even if the president defends him, he will not be too explicit in front of all the samurai, even if you kill him during the competition, the other samurai will not have any objections. ”

"But if he can be promoted to a reserve samurai, wouldn't his strength be similar to mine? It's easy to kill him, but it's too hard to do it like an accident. ”

"Even if his strength is much stronger than yours, but after so many battles, how much do you think his heaven and earth aura can be left? Don't think nonsense, as long as you succeed in killing Yang Yi, you can completely give up the glory of the warrior and take these spirit stones to live a free life. Think about it!. Looking at the look of extreme longing for the spirit stone in the eyes of this young man, the middle-aged man smiled knowingly, he knew that the time to consider this trainee Zerg battle armor now was the best way to achieve his goal, he stood up, did not disturb the warrior who was fighting strongly in his heart, and turned to leave.

Yang Yi, who had been listening to their conversation, was furious, he didn't expect that Luo Tian still wouldn't let go of himself, and actually spent spirit stones to buy a samurai to plot against himself, this is nothing, what made him most angry was that this middle-aged man actually said the price of 100,000 spirit stones very painfully, so difficult that he was only worth 100,000 spirit stones? This is simply an insult.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to walk out of the door, Yang Yi subconsciously rushed over, wanting to teach this despicable middle-aged man a lesson, but when he got to the middle-aged man's side, Yang Yi realized that he didn't have a body now, so he couldn't teach this person a lesson, what should I do? Yang Yi suddenly remembered the kind of martial arts he used to attack the scoundrel, he immediately controlled his mental power, and a slender silk thread branched out from the silk thread ball that he couldn't see, wanting to penetrate the middle-aged man's body and directly entangle his heart, although Yang Yi didn't plan to kill this person yet, because after all, he was the only one who killed people by such means in the mercenary association, and the elder knew that he had this ability, but Yang Yi didn't plan to spare him, at least let him know what unbearable pain was.

The silk thread was wrapped around the middle-aged man's heart like Yang Yi's wish, tightening the silk thread, and Yang Yi was ready to start watching the middle-aged man's face be frightened by the sudden and extreme pain. But Yang Yi was disappointed, the middle-aged man did not have any uncomfortable expression on his face, not only that, but the middle-aged man did not stop as if he was fine.

Yang Yi looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, the silk thread was still slowly tightening under Yang Yi's unconsciousness, and the middle-aged man's heart finally stopped beating because he couldn't resist Yang Yi's powerful spiritual power, but the matter was not over yet, the middle-aged man still didn't stop, and disappeared from Yang Yi's sight as soon as he turned around.

This made Yang Yi feel very strange, he didn't care about repairing the remaining reserve warriors who wanted to kill him, and he chased him out by mobilizing his mental power, this time Yang Yi was not reckless, he mobilized most of his spiritual power into the body of the middle-aged man, carefully examined all corners of the middle-aged man's body, hoping to find out the difference from other human races, so as to crack the mystery that the human race can survive without relying on the heart vein.

Constantly pursuing, not listening to the exploration, at this time Yang Yi has completely examined the middle-aged man except for the head, and did not find any differences, and the heart is still in a state of stoppage at this time.

Do you want to go into the sea of consciousness to explore? Yang Yi began to hesitate, he remembered that the president had said to himself, unless you deal with the enemy you hate, or don't use spiritual power to probe other people's heads, because spiritual power is actually the power of the soul of the human race, although most people have not yet comprehended the mystery of soul power, but once there is spiritual power to probe the soul, the soul will consciously produce spiritual power, even if this spiritual power is too weak for people who have already comprehended, but after all, it is a local battle, if the external spiritual power can not completely destroy all the ontological spiritual power at one time, it is likely to be counterattacked by the ontological spiritual power, and the light will be seriously injured, Spiritual power, the heavier ones may be broken up to the spiritual power control line that returns to the main body, but no matter what, the attacked Terrans will die a painful death, and they can't even find out the cause of death.

When Yang Yi hesitated, the middle-aged man was about to get out of Yang Yi's control.

Yang Yi didn't dare to slack off anymore, he didn't know how far his spiritual power could last, if the middle-aged man's home far exceeded the range of Yang Yi's spiritual power, then Yang Yi would lose the only opportunity to explore the mysteries of the human body.

"This person wants to harm me first, and it can be regarded as malicious to me, even if he is really finished, he will love me so much, and he will probably not punish me too much. Yang Yi was originally a scoundrel, but the president's concern made him restrained, but in the face of such a temptation, Yang Yi could hardly control himself, in order to make his heart better, Yang Yi comforted himself while concentrating on his mental strength, and carefully poked into the middle-aged man's head.

Yang Yi easily entered the middle-aged man's head, but as soon as he entered, Yang Yi found that it was different, there was no soul fluctuation in the middle-aged man's head. Yang Yi felt that the matter was serious, there was no soul, there was no beating of the heart, then this person was a dead person, but how could a dead person walk like a normal person? Even the intelligence is very high, and he can actually persuade the real human race!

Without any concerns about the mental power of this topic, Yang Yi concentrated all his mental power on the brain of the middle-aged man, and searched carefully, at this time, Yang Yi's mental power was like slicing the brain of the middle-aged person, and gradually explored inward in stages, and any slight tremor of the brain could not escape the monitoring of Yang Yi's mental power.

Finally, in the center of the middle-aged man's brain, Yang Yi found a small space, the four walls of this space were made up of bloody flesh, and constantly beating nerves and blood-red blood vessels filled the entire space. If you look closely, these beating nerves and blood vessels are connected by one or two extremely thin translucent silk threads, and at the other end of the translucent silk thread is a suspended round tumor the size of a little finger's skull.

"Extermination!" Yang Yi exclaimed, as if he had seen a demon, he quickly recovered all his spiritual power, piercing the middle-aged man's head as fast as he could.

The tumor seemed to have also discovered Yang Yi's spiritual power, and a thin translucent silk thread chased in the direction of Yang Yi's escape.

"Phew!" After completely recovering the spiritual power released, Yang Yi let out a long breath, regardless of the extreme weakness of his mental power, struggling to get up.

Yang Yi's strange behavior alarmed Ling'er next to her, and Ling'er looked at Yang Yi, who was sweating profusely, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?

"It's worse than a nightmare, I'm going to take a little rest, and you can go and help me inform the president that he will put down all his work and come here as fast as he can, no matter what. At this time, Yang Yi was extremely weak, but he almost shouted to Ling'er anxiously.

Ling'er and Yang Yi have been together for a long time, he knows that although Yang Yi is a bit of a scoundrel, the bottom line of dignity is unbreakable, even in the face of death, he will maintain the dignity he deserves, just a little nervous. But Yang Yi was so out of shape and so frightened today, which also made Ling'er dare not slack off, she immediately contacted the president, conveyed Yang Yi's words truthfully, and also asked the president to describe Yang Yi's face that was slightly deformed because of fear.

The chairman also sensed the seriousness of the matter, he immediately got up, and came to Yang Yi's side in an instant.

Seeing the arrival of the president, Yang Yi didn't have any nonsense, and directly said two words: "Extermination!"

This time it was the president's turn to be in a daze, he was too familiar with the synonym of this exterminator, and the fear of this exterminator that had been passed down for thousands of years had a strong impact on the president's nerves.

'Extermination' is said to be a special creature that lives with the spirit beast world, does not belong to any race, although this ancient creature has only one, and it is only a tumor of about one centimeter, but none of the races in the spirit beast world dare to ignore his existence, every appearance of him has brought a huge killing, if it is not because of the constraints of some unknown factors that make 'extinction' only appear once in tens of thousands of years, the number of remaining races in the spirit beast world now may not be half of the population of the marginal territory.

Don't look at the 'extermination' instance is small, but nothing can hurt him, and the most terrifying thing about him is not his powerful attacks, nor his perverted defenses, but his powerful ability to tear souls and manipulate. Don't look at this creature as inconspicuous, but it has very wisdom, whether it is an ordinary civilian or a cultivator with a powerful aura between heaven and earth, as long as 'extinction' appears and takes a fancy to the soul, no one's soul can escape the devouring of 'extinction'.