Chapter Ninety-One: The Shadow Skull

Chapter Ninety-One: The Ghost Skull

The others joined forces and skillfully surrounded and killed the wild wolves.

Because you only have one life, you basically maintain an absolute advantage, but you are still careful enough.

So the kill rate is very slow.

Seeing this, the knife frowned.

Understand that if there are no experience beads sold in the village, the speed of their upgrade can be imagined.

Then the knife directly stretched out his hand and took out a small black flag and handed it to his father.

The handsome old guy took it and looked at it, he was happy, this was the Hundred Soul Flag, and he immediately waved it directly to the wind, and made a handprint.

In an instant, billowing black mist erupted from inside, mixed with the phantoms of various beasts, emitting all kinds of terrifying roars, as if they could pounce out at any time, which could startle the others.

"The consumption is so high!" Looking at the rapidly declining experience, the face of the handsome old guy who had not had time to show off changed yet.

Sou!

The knife was thrown directly over an experience bead.

Although there is only one, it is not the size of a marble, but the size of a fist.

"Experience is not the problem, it is the foundation that is important." The knife waved his hand nonchalantly.

"You kid can." Father and son are not used to being big or small.

With this super big experience bead of 10,000 experience, the handsome old man waved a small flag and opened the way directly, and the billowing black fog rushed forward.

As soon as the stupid gray wolf was alarmed, he pounced on it with a roar of rage, and was immediately engulfed in the black mist.

In the black mist, a large number of beast souls ripped and bit around it, and in just a few seconds, it became a miserable corpse.

The excited beast spirits pounced, but they couldn't enjoy the fresh, tantalizing aroma of essence blood, because the corpse turned into a point of light and dissipated.

Only one bone fell.

Since the canonization, the rules of the second world have become more and more complete, and it is no longer possible to obtain corpses by killing monsters, only to gain a little experience and drops.

The old handsome guy uses a hundred soul flags, don't look at the power, but if it's a tabula rasa, it's difficult to collect souls in the game.

After the monster dies, it will experience some way to absorb energy recovery, which is equivalent to resurrection, but if the beast soul is taken, it is equivalent to losing the opportunity to resurrect, and the drop rate of this beast soul is extremely low.

It's not like it's obtained from the outside world, and it's almost 100% soul-getting.

Seeing the power of this Hundred Soul Banner, the faces of the other elite team members changed slightly.

Because in reality, there have been several bad incidents of killing people and taking souls, which has caused a great sensation.

However, when they saw that these ghosts were just beast souls, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

With the old handsome guy relying on this hundred-level hundred soul banner to open the way, he pushed it all the way, and the other players behind could only sigh with envy, and the only job was to be responsible for picking up the drops.

Soon there were seventy or eighty levels, fierce beast-level gray wolves, but they were still easily killed.

The loot that was difficult to obtain in the past is now easy to pick up, not because of good luck, but because the number of kills is too large.

In this way, he pushed all the way to Wolf Valley, and the handsome old guy Meimei earned a lot of experience, which completely exceeded the consumption, and he became more and more proficient in control.

As a result, the black mist and beast souls released are a lot less, and they are completely sufficient, so as to reduce the consumption of experience.

"Whew!" At the entrance of the Wolf Valley, a group of gray wolves directly appeared, more than a dozen, and the one headed by was extremely tall, not only a fierce beast, but also a fierce beast at the peak, with a hundred levels.

The other gray wolves are not weak either.

"Haha! What a prey. The handsome old man laughed, and the small flag in his hand waved again, and the billowing black mist surrounded the beast souls with fangs and claws and swarmed away.

At this time, he naturally exerted this Hundred Soul Banner to the limit of his power at the expense of experience.

"Roar!" The hundred-level fierce beast gray wolf also pounced directly, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, and for this black mist, like a flame, it actually burned the black mist quickly.

Even those ghosts and beasts cringed a little.

The old handsome man's expression changed, and he once again joined the experience input, shaking the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand vigorously, and more black mist erupted.

The hundred-level beast soul led by him was powerful, and he pounced directly, the hot qi and blood and the cold black mist canceled each other, and it was obvious that the hundred-level beast soul was a little weaker.

But as long as the body formed by the black mist was incinerated by qi and blood, it would take a deep breath, swallow the surrounding black mist into its body, and quickly recover its state.

Obviously, the hundred-level fierce beast led by him couldn't do it, so it quickly changed from the upper hand to the lower wind, and there were many more scars on his body.

Seeing that this hundred-level gray wolf was invincible, it was a little smarter, and suddenly roared, turned around and fled, and rushed out of the black mist in an instant.

The unsuspecting old handsome man's face changed, but he didn't pursue, but urged the Hundred Soul Banner to surround the other gray wolves, and he couldn't let go of another one.

Seeing this, the other players didn't dare to pounce, because the hundred-level fierce wolf was too powerful.

Sou!

The knife slapped the seven-star scabbard on his waist, and a red light shot away.

The hundred-level fierce wolf's head cracked, his body shook, and he fell to the ground, and then turned into a point of light.

A skull was left on the ground.

Drip: Due to your karma, you can't get experience rewards.

"It's a pity that I don't have experience!" Knife shook his head dissatisfied.

Other players were delighted, as the chance of the skull falling was very low.

Yin Soul Skull: White evaluation, level 60, can spew yin qi to hurt the enemy.

Hint: Absorbing negative energy such as Yin Qi and Dead Qi can increase the level, up to a hundred level blue evaluation.

"It's kind of interesting!" He took the loot from his men.

That's what the village bone wall is.

Then the hundred soul flags of the handsome old man who were about to come over, and with a shake, a gray mist gushed out and was injected into the skull.

Suddenly, the level of the skull slid upward.

Absorbed a lot of yin qi, and soon reached the hundred level, but it was still white.

Frowning slightly, the knife directly released a beast soul origin and sent it into the skull.

Suddenly, the skull's eyes glowed, like two flames, and a piercing sound like a strange laugh.

Shadow Skull: Blue rating, level 100.

Skill 1: Tear with negative energy damage.

Skill 2: Howl the gods and extinguish the light!

It's a little interesting, the knife played with the skull, and threw the hundred soul flags to the old handsome guy, and then walked inside.

"Be careful! The front is the limit reached by the saint player, and there will be a large number of hundred-level gray wolves. The handsome old man reminded.

As he spoke, three gray wolves pounced, although there were not many, they were all level 100.

The handsome old guy just shook the hundred soul flags in his hand.

The knife was the first to move, and the skull in his hand flew out and pounced directly.

As soon as he got closer, he let out a piercing laugh.

Suddenly, the three hundred-level gray wolves shook, as if they were drunk.

Not to mention them, even on the side of the team that is farther away, the other players are similar.

Only the knife felt piercing and panicked, and it could still hold back.

"This thing, even its own owner hurts? The use limit is not small. ”