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Without the weapon to block it, the defense of the armor of the evil spirit soldier alone could not resist the fierce sword form formed by the flames!

There was still shock in the eyes of the evil spirit soldiers, Wang Huan's ability was too weird, and the two changes completely caught him off guard.

What was the force that bounced him away?

How could he never have heard of it, this was not the spiritual power of the parasitic spirit at all!

Spirits are humans with guardian spirits, and no matter how strong or weak, they are not something that an evil spirit soldier can afford to provoke.

After all, the martial spirits who can be qualified to become guardian spirits are either strong people whose names have been recorded in history or legends, or they are born spirits, and none of them are weak.

The most important thing is that once the power of the guardian spirit and the human spirit power converge, it will make the two have more powerful power, which is also the necessity for the existence of the soul suppression.

The evil spirit soldier looked at Wang Huan before he died, and inexplicably had a premonition that one day, this man might be more dangerous than all the spirit hosts!

"Lord Lu won't let you go...... You-" The Evil Spirit Soldier's words were completely reduced to ashes before he could finish his words.

The fire knife in Wang Huan's hand slowly dissipated, and the fiery red scale armor on his body also faded. His expression was very indifferent, after all, he had only killed a few evil spirits, and he was not worth Wang Huan's attention at all.

However, in the eyes of Xiao Rou in the ruins, Wang Huan at this moment has made her so powerful that she can't close her mouth.

She shook her head violently and ran towards Wang Huan.

After this battle, Wang Huan has roughly figured out his current strength level in this world.

If it was an ordinary evil spirit without reason, no matter how much he came, he could only feed Wang Huan a knife. For the powerful evil spirits that can think, if there are only a few, it is not a problem for Wang Huan at all.

But like the evil spirit soldiers before, if there were more than a dozen of them, Wang Huan would probably be in danger.

Xiao Rou had already run in front of Wang Huan, she was dragging the black bag with one hand and Wang Huan's shirt with the other, signaling him to hurry up with her.

Xiao Rou knows very well that although this human who saved her life is powerful, it is still very dangerous on this soul street.

Like, like what happened the other day......

Xiao Rou's eyes dimmed slightly, and at the same time, she dragged Wang Huan more anxiously, wanting to take him away.

Wang Huan also knew very well that in the first four days of this world, hiding was the most effective method.

He is still far from being able to deal with the current controller of Rakshasa Street-Lu Tianyou. If he ran into Lu Tianyou in advance, Wang Huan would probably have to give his life here.

Wang Huan looked at the little girl who wanted to repay her kindness, smiled and patted her head: "Let's go, show my brother the way, let's hide first." ”

Wang Huan's smile was very warm, like a ray of sunshine, slightly shining into Xiaorou's heart that was about to be eroded by darkness.

She thought faintly, maybe with this big brother, she could hold on for a while?

Xiao Rou's eyes widened, remembering the person who was still waiting for her, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she pulled the corner of Wang Huan's clothes and led him to an abandoned building not far away.

Although Rakshasa Street is called a street, its actual area is no less than a city.

Alleys are dotted around the central hill, and countless buildings are exactly like the modern world of man, but there are also some of the older houses and walls.

After all, after the death of people in each era, they will become undead and come to Zhensoul Street, which naturally makes the buildings of Zhensoul Street retain their ancient appearance while constantly being updated.

But now on Rakshasa Street, most of the buildings are in ruins, looking very dilapidated, full of a sense of desolation and decay.

Only on the hill in the center of Rakshasa Street, under the towering god tree, stands a gorgeous building, full of all kinds of entertainment measures.

That was Lu Tianyou's residence.

While Wang Huan followed Xiao Rou, his eyes kept looking at the mountain tightly.

He looked at the locust tree in the middle of the mountaintop, which was about to dry up.

This locust tree is extremely tall, I don't know how many years it has grown, even from a very long distance, Wang Huan can feel its ancient atmosphere.

This tree is the target of his mission - the Spirit Locust Tree, one of the four divine trees of the underworld!

Trees are naturally also living creatures, so Wang Huan didn't have too many doubts about the mission goal.

But Wang Huan looked at Xiao Rou who was running quickly with her feet spread, and couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly.

The locust tree is the locust tree, but the mission time is wrong.

What he wants to save is not the current locust tree!

Xiao Rou is not dead yet, and I am afraid that there will be more than ten years before the day when Linghuai is destroyed......

If he comes step by step, Wang Huan will need to stay in this world for more than ten years.

Wang Huan almost went crazy when he first learned the news.

More than ten years is enough to smooth out the edges and corners of an ambitious person.

More than ten years, how many years is a woman's most beautiful years?

Thankfully, things are not without a turn for the better.

The moment Fia came to this world, she felt that there was something very wrong with the time and space of this world.

I don't know if it's man-made, or the influence of time and space chaos, in one of the most dangerous places on Rakshasa Street, there is a time tunnel leading to before the destruction of the Spirit Locust Tree more than ten years later!

The place was called the "Pillar of Fire from the Primordial Heaven and Earth", and it sealed the most powerful evil spirits on Rakshasa Street, and the space-time tunnel was located in the center of there.

The primordial heaven and earth are separated from the fire beads, according to legend, created by the ancient god Fu Xi, in the gossip of Zhensoul Street, and the undead can never get out as long as they step into it, which is a super dangerous place that traps the extremely vicious spirits.

With Wang Huan's current strength, if he dares to go, he is completely looking for death, and even if he waits until he fully recovers his strength after four days, he may not be able to find the space-time tunnel safely.

The most important thing is that if you want to enter that place, you need to use the bloodline of the Cao family!

Follow Xiaorou, you will definitely be able to find the bloodline of the Cao family, the son of General Cao!

Xiao Rou took Wang Huan to carefully avoid the evil spirits, came to a fairly complete flat building, and walked in with Wang Huan.

The sound of Suo Suo was constantly ringing around, and there seemed to be a lot of undead gathered in this area.

Xiao Rou dragged the black bag in her hand and took Wang Huan to a fairly clean room.

A little head heard the voice and came out of it.

A little boy with dark red hair saw Xiao Rou, and his lovely eyes suddenly widened, and the pale red pupils shone brightly.

"Sister, you're back!" some childish voices cheered.

The little boy looked like he was five or six years old, he was wearing a small green sweatshirt, and he trotted all the way to Xiaorou and hugged Xiaorou's sister.

This is a little human boy.

Without the help of the undead, he would not have survived in Soul Street.

He is one of the two descendants of the Cao family - Cao Yanbing!

Xiao Rou looked at the little boy and seemed to be much happier, she babbled and opened the black bag that she had been holding tightly all the way in her hand.

Inside was the human food she had desperately found.

She was mute and couldn't speak.

But Xiao Rou looked at the little boy who was feasting at the moment, and a real smile bloomed on her face, like a little white flower blooming on the desolate Gobi.

This smile is extremely gentle.