"Master Yuan, can't you be slow, it's not fun to play so fast. ”

kicked away the dog-headed skeleton on the ground, this is the skull that Chen Zhiyuan had just lost after digging out the Condensing Bead, Feng Liang hadn't even started to enjoy the battle, Chen Zhiyuan carried the Xuantie heavy sword to give the dog-headed soul a look, and the battle was over.

For two days in a row, more than thirty evil souls, except for the first one, Feng Liang was able to have a fight, and for the rest of the time, he was like a soul locator, he looked for it, Chen Zhiyuan killed, and he didn't have time to play for long.

So most of the two of them were on the road and resting, and the real battle time was not very much.

"That's not going to work. ”

Chen Zhiyuan shook his head.

"The quest requires a month to collect 500 Condensation Orbs, and it would be a waste of time to play, and the quest would not be completed. ”

"Alas, it's so annoying, obviously I'm out, how can I still have a task!"

Feng Liang lay straight on the ground, as if he had turned into a salted fish, but soon he jumped up again.

"I have a super idea!"

"What thoughts?"

Chen Zhiyuan asked without raising his head, and at the same time counted the condensation beads in his hand, thirty-seven, there are still four hundred and sixty-three missing, how can there be so many shorts.

"In this way, next time I'll show you the direction of a demon, I'll solve one, you go to solve the other, and then come back to me when you're done, how about it?"

"Then will you just point me in the right direction, or will you take the opportunity to run away yourself?"

Given that Feng Liang had a lot of deceptive black history when he was in the outer hall, Chen Zhiyuan really couldn't believe him so hastily.

"No, no, I, Feng Yu, swear to the sky, if I deceive Yuan Zhicheng and Master Yuan, I will hit five thunderbolts in the sky and die well, and I will die and give the soul a ball to kick. ”

"Huh, what do you swear to God?"

Feng Liang spoke quickly, but he couldn't escape Chen Zhiyuan's ears.

"I'm Feng Liang. ”

Although he was very suspicious of Feng Liang's motives, Chen Zhiyuan thought about it and agreed, after all, if the two of them divided labor, the efficiency might be higher.

"It's great that you can say yes!"

Feng Liang held Chen Zhiyuan's hand tightly and looked at Chen Zhiyuan with a sincere face, if it weren't for Chen Zhiyuan being able to see Feng Liang's eyes full of red, maybe he would have been really moved.

Withdrawing his hand with some difficulty, Chen Zhiyuan said:

"Tell me, where is the Evil Spirit?"

"Over there, about five miles away. ”

"What about you?"

"I'll go over here, Sanli. ”

Feng Liang pointed out the direction to Chen Zhiyuan and explained his direction, Chen Zhiyuan calculated, estimated that he would come back to find Feng Liang after the fight, and he would also end.

"Okay, if you end the battle first, wait for me where you are. ”

"That's a must, I, Feng Liang, never lie. ”

Feng Liang nodded seriously, and Chen Zhiyuan found that he was not weak at all when he said this.

After determining the direction again, the two didn't say anything more and went their separate ways.

After flying in the sky for a short time, Chen Zhiyuan saw a black shadow wandering slowly not far from the ground, it was a demon spirit that was foraging.

There was a long single horn on one side of this demon's head, which was also pitch black, but Chen Zhiyuan still noticed that there were some mysterious lines on this single horn.

It seems that this is a special kind of spirit.

Chen Zhiyuan thought so.

But it's not a big problem, the thumb knuckle pressed the star silver spear in his hand, Chen Zhiyuan was sure that this spear could penetrate the body of this demonic spirit, probably?

Suspended in the air, Chen Zhiyuan slowly looked for an angle, the body of the soul was not small, but in order not to be discovered, Chen Zhiyuan flew not low, after all, the soul of the Soul Breaking Yuan was not the kind of defective product on the periphery of Yin Mountain, they would observe the top of their heads from time to time.

When the demon lowered its head as if rummaging for something on the ground, Chen Zhiyuan's body in the air moved, his body stretched out like a big bow, and he threw the spear in his hand towards the demon, and at the same time he swooped down after him.

The One-Horned Demon seemed to notice, and staggered as the spear was about to make contact with it, and instead of going through its chest, the spear stabbed into one of its shoulders.

The situation was somewhat unexpected, the spear failed to penetrate its body, and only the head of the spear pierced its shoulder.

"Shhh

The One-Horned Spirit let out a piercing roar, like two rusty iron plates rubbed against each other.

The stab in the shoulder didn't affect its condition at all, except for the moment when it was shot, it staggered, and it didn't seem to have caused any actual damage.

The one-horned soul reacted quickly, and when Chen Zhiyuan rushed in front of it, he had already pulled out the spear, and used the spear to fight hard with Chen Zhiyuan, who was rushing straight at the door in front of it.

Chen Zhiyuan only felt a huge force coming from the Xuantie Heavy Sword, and how fast he rushed towards the One-Horned Soul was thrown out at how fast he was.

A huge gap appeared after the previously invincible Xuantie heavy sword and the spear came into contact, and the depth directly exceeded one-third, and it seemed that the half of the blade was completely damaged.

However, it was not this that made Chen Zhiyuan's heart ache, but that under the collision, the Star Silver Spear was cut off by the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

Chen Zhiyuan rolled on the ground several times before he unloaded this force, he was uncomfortable, and the one-horned soul was not comfortable.

Half of the one-horned soul was split open by Chen Zhiyuan, a large amount of black smoke was overflowing from the wound, and the black flesh at the edge was also squirming rapidly, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Gan!"

It's really hard to practice physical cultivation in these years, Feng Liang can have his own physique, even if he encounters a demon spirit, he is stronger than himself, is there any reason for this?

The decapitation tactics were unsuccessful, and Chen Zhiyuan prepared to use the second set of tactics to deal with this demon.

The evil soul can't go to the sky, Chen Zhiyuan can see it clearly in the past two days, so Chen Zhiyuan rose from the ground and hung directly in the air to confront this evil soul.

Being large is the advantage of the Evil Soul, but it is also its disadvantage, Chen Zhiyuan is now in the air, he doesn't need to aim, every time a ball of true fire is condensed in his hand, he smashes towards the Evil Soul.

Every time it was hit by real fire, the black mist on the demon's body was rolling, but it didn't have any defense methods, so it could only use its body to hard-connect.

"Shhh

was bombarded by Chen Zhiyuan for more than ten times, and the flames in the eyes of the unicorn soul suddenly soared, and several black halos appeared on the unicorn, and the tip of the horn was right at Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan only saw a flash of black light, and a sharp pain came from his mind, as if someone had smashed his head with a sledgehammer, and his figure in the air almost fell.

The blow failed to work, and the lines on the unicorn horn of the unicorn soul lit up again, and then gave Chen Zhiyuan a look.

The damage this time was even more serious, not only did his head hurt, but a mouthful of blood spit out, Chen Zhiyuan's body fell backwards as if it had been hammered.

Releasing this skill twice in a row seemed to be a great burden on the soul, the flow speed of the black substance on its body had decreased a lot, the flames in its eyes had become much smaller, and even its movements had slowed down, and it didn't take advantage of the time that Chen Zhiyuan had fallen to catch up.

However, after being hit twice in a row, Chen Zhiyuan's ferocity was also aroused.

White scales began to emerge on the surface of his body, and with every breath, the aura on Chen Zhiyuan's body became a little stronger, and the black pupils slowly turned into golden vertical pupils, and two small packets bulged up on both sides of his forehead, as if something was about to grow.

As Chen Zhiyuan stood up from the ground again, the aura on his body had changed dramatically, and a huge coercion emanated from him.

The one-horned soul that was originally walking towards Chen Zhiyuan slowly but firmly felt this change, and there was a rare hesitation, and his body began to retreat little by little.

Feeling the power that was still emerging in his body, Chen Zhiyuan's hand kept clenching and loosening his fists, quickly adapting to the changes in his body.

The state of dragonization is Chen Zhiyuan's most powerful and comfortable state at present, but this state cannot be used in a place where there are people, so he has to use secret techniques to suppress it, which is also a kind of exercise for himself.

But you don't have to suppress yourself to deal with this demon.

Now that the one-horned soul wants to run, Chen Zhiyuan will not be as it wishes, not to mention that it is still in a weak state.

Flapping his wings again, Chen Zhiyuan's speed was more than twice as fast as before, leaving an afterimage in place, and the person had already come to the front of the evil spirit.

Raising his hand, clenching his fist, a simple punch, a punch without any fancy, and an extremely heavy punch, before the unicorn soul had time to react, Chen Zhiyuan had already hit it in the chest.

Like a muffled thunderous sound, the shock wave centered on Chen Zhiyuan's fist, with a circle of ripples on the soul chest.

Although the body is big enough, under the power that does not match the body, this time it was replaced by a demon and flew out.

A huge gap appeared in the Spirit's chest, and an invisible flame was burning silently at the edge of the wound, and the black smoke was burned by the flames before it could be released, and no matter how much the black flesh around it wriggled, it could not be repaired as before.

Before he could get up and run away, the one-horned soul was grabbed by Chen Zhiyuan, who was bullied again, and pressed it to the ground fiercely, and the sound of bone cracking slowly came from Chen Zhiyuan's hands.

"Click-"

The hard skull of the one-horned soul was directly pierced by Chen Zhiyuan's hand, or claw, and a crystal clear bead without any impurities was dug out by Chen Zhiyuan.

The one-horned spirit's body struggled to move twice, and then began to dissipate into black smoke, except for the one-horned one.

"It should be a good thing as well. ”

Chen Zhiyuan bent down and picked up the unicorn, and the dragon-like characteristics on his body also faded little by little.

Although dragonization is good, it can't be used too often, otherwise it will fall into an irreversible state, unless Chen Zhiyuan is really not ready to be a person, and if he is responsible, he can't let go of this speed of progress.

The unicorn looks very good, if you insert a long handle, you can use it as a gun, and if you insert a short handle, you can also use it as a knife if you sharpen the edge, but Chen Zhiyuan is more about the two times that the unicorn soul gave him before, if the unicorn can retain this ability, then its value will be greater.

"Run! idiot!"

When Chen Zhiyuan was still thinking about how to figure out this single horn, a child's voice came from his mind, the language of the speech was very unfamiliar, but the tone and voice were very familiar, and Chen Zhiyuan couldn't remember who it was for a while.

It's a baby dragon!

Chen Zhiyuan clapped his hands and remembered! It turned out to be you, the little bastard who had occupied my sea of knowledge!

"Fool!

"Where are you going?"

Although he didn't know why he was running, Chen Zhiyuan still followed the advice, after all, there was a hint of nervousness in the young dragon's tone, this was definitely not a joke, after all, it would be gone if he died.

"Run to the guy with the wrong brain!"

It's great, Chen Zhiyuan is very satisfied with the definition that Youlong gave Feng Liang.

Before the dragon could completely retreat, Chen Zhiyuan activated it again, and the spear and the Xuantie heavy sword were also gone, and the condensing bead and unicorn were stuffed into the storage bag, and they rushed towards Feng Liang's side as fast as they could.

"Don't fly that high!"

Chen Zhiyuan's figure rushing towards the sky immediately turned into a fast walk close to the ground.

"Is there any danger?"

"Shut up, look behind yourself!"

After receiving the young dragon's reminder, Chen Zhiyuan looked back and saw a large dark cloud floating towards him, but when he looked closely, Chen Zhiyuan suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp.

Countless evil souls, flying evil souls, I don't know what is mixed in with them, with Chen Zhiyuan's perception, at least the Jindan period, more than three.