The night ghost didn't understand why his master always liked to choke others to death when he spoke.

Isn't he worried about what if he accidentally annoys others by speaking in the future and is beaten to death?

Oh......

The master seems to be immortal.

Can't die.

Of course, it's one thing to be ridiculed by the master, and now the attention of the night ghost is all focused on the front.

If it was in the past, the night ghost really had no choice, without the help of external forces, just use the soul flame to burn the shadow stone and condense it.

What he said was really not a sycophant.

In a sense, Jiang Banya's existence is equal to the source of their strength.

It's just that in this regard, the master himself doesn't seem to be aware of him.

As the master who enslaves them, how terrifying is his own strength and talent.

Bang!

The movements and efficiency of the night ghost were very fast, and it didn't take long for a thud to sound in front of them.

The burning flames began to dissipate, and the things refined by the night ghosts were already completely presented in front of them.

"Damn, what a big coffin!" Jiang Banya's face couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, in front of him, it was simply a huge coffin made of shadow stones.

The big one is a bit surprising, and judging from the size alone, I'm afraid it's really not a problem to put those five hundred skeleton sergeants in this.

It's just that it may be more crowded, and it needs to be layered on top of each other.

But after all, the skeleton sergeants are already dead skeleton shelves, and there is nothing wrong with stacking them on top of each other like folding clothes.

After all, it's all dead stuff, so what comfort do you need?

"Master, you can give it a try, and if it succeeds, the problem will be solved. Beside him, the Night Ghost knelt down on one knee again.

This spiritual weapon is not surprising, it is just a simple smelting transformation of the material.

If it is to refine spiritual weapons such as blades and armor, it is not so simple.

Jiang Banya looked at this huge coffin, and was a little skeptical, could it really be included in the soul space?

After all, using the Black Coffin of Death is not just as simple as simply putting them into your soul space.

In the soul space, these things are as if they are their own belongings, and they can be nourished to a certain extent and improve their strength.

The reaction to each other will also seem to be stronger, such as giving instructions, and feeling the state will be clearer.

It feels like you're improving your proficiency.

If it is directly taken into the soul space, it seems that this method is not satisfactory.

"Try it!" Jiang Banya said, and the huge shadow sarcophagus in front of him was shrouded in a layer of black mist.

And under this huge crystal black coffin, it was as if an abyss had appeared, engulfing this huge crystal black coffin.

Jiang Banya's side could also clearly feel that in the soul space, the huge black coffin refined by the night ghost was already quietly suspended.

Seeing this, the night ghost also relaxed, and lowered his head: "Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

"Yes, the lad didn't disappoint. After the problem was solved, Jiang Banya also patted the other party's shoulder with satisfaction.

"......" The night ghost was silent for a moment, and said to Jiang Banya: "Master, in a sense, the subordinates are already three thousand years old. ”

"Three thousand years old!" Jiang Banya's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you the eighth king, have you lived so long?"

"Ahem...... the night ghost coughed twice and didn't speak.

There's no way, Jiang Banya's words won't be able to continue at all.

"Okay, just kidding, I'll let you out next time I'm refining the weapon. Patting the night ghost's head, Jiang Banya snapped his fingers suddenly.

The black mist appeared instantly, and before the night ghost could react, it was completely sealed in it.

The Black Coffin of Death!

Harvest!

The black coffin slowly sank.

After it was done, Jiang Banya continued to bring the skeleton sergeant over, and re-released the huge crystal black coffin refined by the night ghost.

I saw that these skeleton sergeants, under Jiang Banya's order, climbed into this huge black coffin in line, and then lay in it like a mille-feuille.

With that, it was included in the soul space.

"It's more convenient to directly condense the black coffin of death. After putting the ten walking corpses into the soul space, Jiang Banya sighed a little.

It is convenient and quick, although the crystal black coffin solves the problem of skeletal sergeant placement.

It's just that when they are called out and retracted, they have to wait for themselves to climb in and come out, which is really a problem.

"Hopefully, there will be a better solution in the future. Jiang Banya said this, looking at Ye Chen next to him, "Next, it's time to wait silently." ”

"Master, don't you need to deal with the people of King Liang and King Wu?"

"Of course not, it's interesting to keep it. Jiang Banya's face showed a smile, "Under normal circumstances, is it possible for the third grade of the human realm to kill the eighth grade of the human realm?"

"It's impossible, the gap is too big, even with the help of spiritual weapons, there is no way to do it. Ye Chen, who was standing next to him, said seriously.

"It makes sense, but I don't think it's possible. Jiang Banya also nodded, in fact, with a little contact, he also knew that his strength, if he didn't commit suicide, he wouldn't be able to beat Jiang Gu and them at all.

"So, this can't be, how important it is. ”

Looking at Jiang Banya's smile, Ye Chen was stunned at first, and then understood.

I see!

Time flies.

The day is approaching when the royal competition ends.

At the entrance, Jiang Laozu had already stopped the formation, silently waiting for the return of the children of the royal family.

On the other hand, Jiang Lingfeng and other people of the previous generation have already come one after another, waiting silently.

They were all looking forward to it, and they were very nervous.

The royal trial, but there is a danger of death.

Jiang Laozu turned his back to everyone and looked in the direction inside, his emotions were very complicated.

No one could see his expression, so they didn't know what had just happened to him.

If it is said that according to the standard of death, Jiang Banya has already died three times in it.

If it weren't for the front, he had experienced the strange changes in Jiang Banya's breath, and with experience, he would have doubted later that this child was really gone.

Three times, each time it felt like it was dead.

But in that moment, life emerged and slowly recovered.

Just as he was thinking, a figure suddenly panicked and staggered out.

"Oh no, it's dead, Cousin Jiang Gu has been killed!!" Jiang Banya shouted in horror as he ran, and when he rushed to the door, he looked at King Wen Jiang Yi in horror.

"Uncle Wang, your son is dead!"