I couldn't believe it, "All the dead or living who walk and wander in this Majiazhuang are all seven spirits who have lost their three souls, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

The wild fox stubbornly refused to answer, and I just wanted to poke it a few times to show the discipline of the prisoners of war......

Xuan Cheng raised his sleeves at this time, and the bundle of immortal ropes attached to the fox instantly fell off the troll's body and burrowed into the man's sleeve like a golden spirit snake.

"Your Highness, what are you doing!" I was so angry that I stomped my feet, and finally caught this guy, and let it go like this, the other party's combat effectiveness is so strong, isn't it looking for death?

The wild fox didn't seem to expect Xuancheng to let it go, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His Royal Highness stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "All cannibal soul cultivators must be accompanied by injustice and anger, although this immortal is injured by the evil spell of the magic weapon, the divine yuan is clear and flawless, and it does not seem like he needs to practice soul eating... Besides, if tens of thousands of years of Taoism have been cultivated by soul eating, let alone a mere Majiazhuang, I am afraid that the three souls of the entire mortal world will not be enough. ”

I was about to defend a few more words with my bare face because of my personal grievances, but the wild fox over there had already turned into a human form, and stood up with a swaying knife, "Although Tianjun Lao'er is a little confused, it is still reasonable to give birth to a son." ”

After the wild fox turned into a human form, the wounds on his body looked particularly hideous, and the old wounds were attached to the new wounds, and the black and red blood dripped on the ground, which looked very scary.

The other party is no longer in the form of a demon beast battle, and probably has no intention of killing us, although I couldn't help but take two steps back, and finally let go of the hand holding the fire dragon thorn.

"What do you call your seniors?" Xuan Cheng bowed.

"Blazing Silver Fox Clan, Steel Slaughter. The fox lost his arrogant appearance just now, and even bowed back.

"130,000 years ago, the Blazing Silver Fox clan once guarded the northern Great Youmu generation, and it was also a highly prestigious god clan in the four seas and eight wildernesses, but in the battle of Panyusong, which guarded the north, it suffered heavy casualties and was almost wiped out. His Royal Highness said slowly, "The younger generation didn't expect to meet the descendants of the brave silver fox clan in the mortal world, and the three lives are lucky." ”

Look at my little fairy!

What is a gentleman with good etiquette in Yushu!

Zai Kangkang, that fried fur wild fox who can only shout and kill!

The contrast in tutoring couldn't be more obvious!

"Our family is a litter of ordinary foxes that survived by chance, brave and good at fighting or something, all of them are immortal fetuses of their royal family. Gang Tu's face was somehow a little cold in the moonlight, "It's just a vicious battle of life for life, and both sides are defeated, don't mention it." ”

Xuan Cheng nodded.

"I didn't look at it carefully just now, but now that I look at you like this, maybe my spiritual power has been suppressed?" the fox swept away coldly, but his tone was not as unpleasant as before

"I had a little bit of a problem before I went out, and it didn't take long to recover. Xuan Cheng replied.

"Come with me to my dwellings. The fox turned around with a scimitar on his back, and his tone was soothing, "I usually use my luck to recuperate my injuries there, and I don't know if there are a few immortal medicines left that will help you nourish your luck and nourish your soul and open up your spiritual veins." ”

"I have heard that the Silver Fox clan is good at making elixir immortal weapons," Xuan Cheng bowed, "Then it will be disturbed." ”

Still angry, I was dragged by Xuan Cheng's sleeve and followed Gangtu step by step to his fox hole.

At this time, it was not yet dawn, and the ghost festival wearing white hats was still not dispersed, beating gongs and drums, and boiling the sky.

With a steel knife on his shoulder, the steel butcher walked through the crowd as if he didn't see it, and the seven spirits in white hats all smiled and made way for him, opening a narrow path for us.

Before we could ask anything, the fox opened his mouth first, "Before I came to Majiazhuang, this place was already this virtue, you don't need to ask me, because I don't know anything." ”

"When I came, there were no living people, even the dead were gone, and there were only three souls left, only seven spirits left?, and the down-and-out tea house, and a room full of ghosts?" I asked in disbelief.