The Soul Emperor who suddenly appeared, his eyes glowing red, staring at Mo Fan in front of him.

"You seem to have a good time?" A frosted voice came out of his throat, and the surging coercion of the Soul Emperor crushed towards Mo Fan without reservation.

Although Mo Fan felt the pressure, it was still within the range of bearing.

"I thought you brainless fans couldn't speak human words, didn't I expect there to be people who could talk?" The corners of his mouth curled, and Mo Fan said sarcastically.

But the man didn't care, his eyes were red and the light was extinguished, and the voice sounded again, "Since you like killing so much, why don't you join us, and I will let you kill happily." ”

Mo Fan glanced at him with some surprise, and couldn't help but tease: "Did my behavior cause you any misunderstanding?" ”

"Isn't it?"

I don't know if it's because after believing in the evil gods, the believers' brains are a little unbright, and they still haven't figured out the situation.

"Of course not." Then Mo Fan shouted in the direction of Flender, "Flender! It's time for you to get to work! ”

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind like a knife blew over the heads of Mo Fan and the others.

The wind was so strong that the man had to protect his eyes, and when he opened them again, a winged birdman had appeared between the two of them.

"Soul Emperor cultivation, no problem, right?"

"Don't worry, the difference between the Soul Emperor and the Soul Saint is not just the level." Flender replied confidently.

"Then I'll leave it to you here, I'll go to the north of the city."

"No......" Flender just wanted to turn around and answer, but found that Mo Fan, the kid, had already run away.

"What a rush boy." Flender shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the Soul Emperor in front of him with a playful expression.

He moved his hands and feet, "It's been a long time since I've done anything with anyone, so let me play with you." ”

"Roar!"

After being provoked, the man let out a beastly roar and pounced on Flender.

To the north of the city, Soto City is now the largest battlefield.

Slashing the attacking enemy again, Yan and Flame Ling'er struggled to be back to back.

"How can there be so many evil god believers in this area, it can't be like this in other places, right?" Yan gasped for breath and said in surprise.

Regarding Yan's guess, Flame Ling'er gave him a blank look, "You think too much, didn't you find that these people are all running from other places?" ”

With that, she pointed into the distance, and in that direction, there was a steady stream of enemies coming this way.

Yan was stunned when he finished reading it, "The two of us are here?!" ”

"That's not all your fault!" Flame Ling'er glared at him angrily, "The fighting movement is so big!" ”

"Why do you blame me?!" Yan was scolded with a confused face.

Your movements are not small, are they! However, Yan didn't say this sentence with interest, after all, it is easier to reason with a woman than to admit his mistake directly.

Sure enough, after Yan asked rhetorically, Yan Ling'er began to play a scoundrel, "I said that you are to blame, what's the matter?!" ”

Yan raised his eyebrows and found that things were not easy.

Let's be a quiet back-erder.

"Yes, yes, blame me for making the movement so big, blame me."

"I don't know! What are you waiting for! ”

After Yan confessed, Flame Ling'er pushed him out angrily. But I didn't use any force.

There was no way, Yan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, could only fall into the battle again.

received a belly from Flame Ling'er, and now he just had a goal to vent, and he didn't care how much soul power he had left, and directly raised the third soul ring.

The swirling flames swept through the rushing crowd in the blink of an eye.

Watching Yan release the little soul power he had left, Flame Ling'er was amused and angry when he saw it.

I had no choice but to join the battle and want to end the battle as soon as possible.

However, they are only two soul venerables, and they can support them until now, and they have long exceeded their limit.

After a while, Flame Ling'er, who was slightly worse, was caught by the opponent and knocked to the ground.

And Flame Ling'er's fall to the ground also caused Yan's distraction, although the time was very short, but he was still caught by the opponent and directly knocked Yan out.

But before they could give their dying speeches, the sound of flutes sounded in the night sky.

Dense black vines emerged from the ground, instantly overwhelming the influx of people.

"Do you have any energy left?"

A familiar voice sounded in the ears of the two, and at this time, Mo Fan had already appeared beside the two.

The two glanced at each other and nodded resolutely.

"Burn them, it's time for tonight's hunt to end." Mo Fan said blandly.

Subsequently, the sound of the flute remained.

As the last flash of fire in the north of the city disappeared, the encirclement and suppression were declared over.

The city lord's mansion, the city lord welcomed everyone in.

Facing Flender's treacherous gaze, the city lord handed over five thousand gold soul coins very knowingly.

Although Flender didn't contribute much today, he only killed a Soul Emperor, but in the eyes of the city lord, if there was no Flender to suppress the formation, Mo Fan and they would not be able to kill so freely.

As for what the truth looks like, it is estimated that Flender himself is not very clear.

"Thank you so much for your help today." The lord of the castle graciously poured tea for everyone.

"No need to be so polite." After putting the Golden Soul Coin away, Flender took the tea handed by the city lord with a spring breeze on his face.

However, as soon as he reached halfway through his hand, he was stopped by Mo Fan.

"Mr. Flender, you're paid, aren't you?" Mo Fan looked at Flender with a smile and asked in a gentle tone.

Flender pulled out the hand that was grabbed by Mo Fan, and asked with a hint of puzzlement on his face, "It's over, what's wrong?" ”

"Your business is over, can you go? We still have something to talk about. Mo Fan issued an order to expel the guest.

Although the tone is tactful, there is an unmistakable flavor.

Flender glanced at the city lord strangely, then put away his usual cunning, took a deep look at Mo Fan, and walked out of the living room with Ma Hongjun.

Seeing that Mo Fan had something to talk to him, the city lord said to Mo Fan with a kind face: "I don't know what you have to talk to me about?" ”

Mo Fan didn't return to the city lord for the first time, and kept looking at the door where Flender left.

After making sure that Flender was far away, Mo Fan turned to look at the city lord.

But he still didn't say to the city lord, "Ghost grandpa, let's do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, before the city lord could react, a dark gray soul power suddenly appeared in the void, and shot straight towards the city lord.

The cold soul power suddenly entered his body, and the city lord's whole body trembled.

"What do you mean by that?!" The city lord looked at Mo Fan in surprise.

"Wuhun Palace-style negotiation to find out."

Mo Fan smiled kindly, but in the eyes of the city lord, he was like a demon.