"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the player Ye Han, who successfully killed Liang Kuan of the two-star Soul Sect and got the reward: experience points +12w, anti-sky values +240, and dragon blood essence +10!"

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Liang Kuan, the realm guard of the two-star soul sect, should have destroyed the entire northern city wall of Surabaya City, how strong the battle situation would be, the guards had already prepared in their hearts, but everything did not happen as expected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle process was very short, and it was too late for people to react, Liang Kuan was dead, and there was not even a scum left, only the black smoke that was burned by the extreme flames was left, and a wisp of remnant soul slowly drifted into Ye Han's body, and the heart of purgatory still operated this small detail.

Dragon blood essence element, it turns out that it can also be obtained by killing people, Ye Han witnessed that faint drop of blood falling towards him, and then disappeared, I am afraid that it is the cleanest and clearest drop of blood on Liang Kuan's body.

"You, come here. ”

Ye Han suddenly glanced at another middle-aged man in the crowd, that middle-aged man had cultivated the Nine Star Soul Realm, and his cultivation was the strongest among this group of guards.

Being stared at by Ye Han, the middle-aged man's legs trembled, he was so frightened that it was difficult to walk, and he looked terrified to the extreme, afraid that Ye Han would burn him all in one fire.

"Big ...... What do you command?" the middle-aged man took a step forward in a trembling manner, not daring to approach.

"It's okay to put this royal flag here, right?" Ye Han didn't embarrass him, just smiled and asked.

The middle-aged man's body trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "No, no problem! Don't worry, as long as I live, it will definitely stand intact on Surabaya City!"

Ye Han's smile became even brighter, and he walked towards the middle-aged man step by step, so frightened that the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he almost didn't turn around and run away.

"Smack!"

Ye Han landed on the middle-aged man's shoulder with one palm and said with appreciation: "Very good!"

But at this moment, Ye Han suddenly leaned into the middle-aged man's ear and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'll ask you about something, you're from Surabaya City, right?"

"Yes, yes......" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

After some negotiations, Ye Han finally left in disappointment, leaving a group of guards on the city wall and the middle-aged man staring blankly at the direction in which Ye Han disappeared, as if experiencing a catastrophe.

There is still no news, about Bai Junye's whole person, Ye Han has never been able to grasp a clue.

But the system wouldn't give him such a system memory fragment for no reason, it was something that was opened in the anti-heaven gift package, could it be that Bai Junye was not a person's name, but something else?

Ye Han rejected this idea, and he believed that Bai Junye was a personal name even more.

Leaving Surabaya City, all the way south, there is only a small city between the Canglei King City.

A long river led to the south, and the terrain became more and more flat, and the fierce roar of beasts poured in from all sides, and it was unusually long in the open field.

Near noon, a desert appeared in front of me, full of wind and sand, and it was extremely desolate.

The shadow snow wolf stepped into the land of yellow sand, and suddenly opened his mouth to complain: "It's so hot!"

Ye Han could also feel a stream of heat surging in the dusty air, it was already winter, and this desert was still hot and dry, but Ye Han enjoyed this temperature very much.

"You are a wolf king, you can't even withstand this temperature?"

"This king is just complaining, complaining, you know? It's strange here, don't you think?" said the Shadow Snow Wolf as he galloped wildly.

"Decay, desolation, dead silence, and resentment. Ye Han whispered.

Across the nearest small city in Canglei King City, Ye Han never saw its existence, and in front of a mound buried in yellow sand, Ye Han stopped his trip.

In front of him, where the wind and sand were permeated, a thin figure was digging desperately in the yellow sand, and after a short time, he stopped moving, and the little guy wiped the sweat from his forehead with his dirty hands, and then stretched out his hands to pull something.

Not long after, Ye Han finally saw clearly what the little guy was dragging out, it was actually a body that had long been unrecognizable and rotten.

Ye Han couldn't help but tremble in his heart, jumped down along the wolf's back, stood in the dust, and quietly watched the little guy's actions.

"Huh!"

When Ye Han looked in the direction where the little guy dragged the corpse forward, his whole body was shocked, beside a sand dune in the distance, there were corpses piled up, some only had a few dry bones left, some had no heads, blood and sand dried up together, like clay sculptures dying eternally.

"What is he doing?" the Shadow Snow Wolf was a little puzzled.

Ye Han's lips were a little dry, and he said in a low voice: "If I'm not mistaken, under our feet is a city that has just been destroyed. ”

Ye Han said, ignored the shadow snow wolf, and hurriedly chased after the little guy.

As if he hadn't found anything, the little guy walked on his own, dragging the corpse with a stubborn look on his dirty face, his hands were already scarred, and the blood was almost dry, and it was spilling very slowly.

Ling Xiu, one-star soul disciple!

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Ye Han saw his name, his cultivation, and then froze his body.

The little boy looked only a few years younger than Ye Han, and he was as thin as firewood, just like the feeling he had when he first saw Lin Tianping in the prison cell of Red Soul City.

Unconsciously, the little boy had already piled the corpse beside the sand dune and turned back, when he inadvertently looked up at Ye Han for a moment, he was stunned, his dark eyes were full of hatred and killing, as well as the boundless fear.

Ye Han smiled as kindly as he could, he wanted to say something, but the little boy suddenly moved, he spread his legs, and his weak and tired little body didn't know where the strength burst out, and he rushed towards Ye Han desperately.

"Bang!"

The weak fist smashed on Ye Han's chest, and the little boy vented all the resentment in his heart, and kept attacking Ye Han with his fist, the power was minimal, like tickling.

Ye Han suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed away the little boy's messy long hair like withered grass, and covered the little boy's head with a gentle palm, the other party was a head shorter than him, Ye Han bowed slightly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." ”

"Don't touch me!"

The little boy had a strong repulsive mentality, he roared indifferently like a jackal, and suddenly his bloody hands grabbed Ye Han's arm, and his teeth bit down fiercely, using all his strength, but he failed to leave the slightest trace on Ye Han's arm.

The little boy's blood-red eyes and hideous face kept letting out bursts of angry moanings, whimpering like a wolf cub, he wept, crystals welled up between his blood-colored pupils, and drops of tears slipped down Ye Han's arms.

Ye Han looked at him distractedly, stunned.

The little boy finally gave up, he knew that he was useless, he couldn't deal with the guy in front of him, he threw down Ye Han's arm, let go of his mouth, trembled his small body, and continued to walk to the ruins buried in the yellow sand, pulling the corpses one by one......