Chapter Eighty-Three: It's so cool to live again

"Yevre, hello for the first real meeting! I'm Huang Bingwen, a lucky person who unexpectedly appeared in your soul space. In the future, everyone will get along well. ”

Huang Bingwen curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and greeted the stunned Yevre with a smile.

"You.... How the hell did you end up here? Forget it, it's useless to talk about it. Anyway, once I hand over control of the soul space, I will fall into a deep sleep, and I won't have much time to deal with each other.

Take care of my body, and one day you may be merciful and depart?"

The helpless Yevre said self-deprecatingly, with a little expectation, looking at the other party who was excited.

"This ...... I'm sorry, my knowledge of the world comes from you, so I can't help it for the time being. ”

"If I could, I would have looked for a new body, or a new shell for you. Don't worry, although we are not of the same race, after all, we have been here for a year in a daze, and this credibility is still there. ”

"Actually, I still like the appearance of human beings, and it's really okay for the body of a cowardly demon. ”

"It's a bit strange that there is a human soul in Heru, there were no human beings in the Heru Continent tens of thousands of years ago, where did you suddenly come from? I think many soul torturers will be interested in you. ”

As soon as the giant axe missed, he immediately moved away from Yevre, staring closely at the black-haired man who suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, don't talk cool about it there. Judging by the way you look, you guess you're some kind of fallen guy. I have carefully observed that you are far from being as powerful as you imagined, but you are just a strong outsider. ”

Huang Bingwen looked at the vigilant giant axe and slowly persuaded the other party.

Anyway, the soul space power is coming soon, so why work hard.

Even if your soul becomes very powerful for some reason, you can't fight and kill at will, can you?

"That's right, Yevre. Don't be careful, and hand over control now. It is impossible to think of the good things that make a fisherman profitable. ”

Huang Bingwen glanced at the sneaky Yevre, and directly and mercilessly shattered a trace of fantasy in his heart.

"Well, well, I'm not going to do anything! I'll give it to you now! But you've got to kill this bastard who suddenly broke in, or I'll fall asleep for nothing." ”

Then Yevre whispered, for fear that the other two would understand.

A jelly-like liquid appeared in Yevre's only remaining left hand, trembling slightly.

A looming knife floated in front of Yevre, and then sliced heavily at the jelly, splitting it into two parts.

Huang Bingwen quickly flashed in front of Yevre, staring at the giant axe that was a little unusual.

"You don't want to rob me of my things, I have a grudge. ”

As soon as the words fell, a row of dark gray sharp knives appeared in front of Huang Bingwen, aimed at the giant axe that was about to move, and once it moved, it would attack mercilessly.

"Ahem..... You guys get busy first, and after I kill you anyway, it's still in my pocket. ”

The Great Axe didn't know what it was up to.

Could it be that he was frightened by a row of sharp knives, obviously impossible?

Huang Bingwen didn't care so much, looked back at the embodied soul space control, and directly took the large one, and was ready to stuff it into his heart.

At this moment, the giant axe moved violently, and with lightning speed, it pounced straight at the extremely weak Yevre.

"Hehe, this little coward can't die in your hands, I really think I'm a vegetarian!"

The thick shield from before turned into a bowl, and it held Yevre firmly in place.

The futile axe slammed straight into the bowl-shaped shield with a loud bang that knocked the weakened Jevre unconscious.

Huang Bingwen, who looked stunned, looked at the looming Yevre, scratched his head embarrassedly, and showed an apologetic wry smile.

"Hey, I'm sorry! But it's okay to pass out, at least I can't see my attack. ”

As soon as the words fell, the large number of dark gray sharp knives in front of Huang Bingwen continued to attack the giant axe, like a pouring rain in the sky, leaving no room for the giant axe to dodge.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, the giant axe directly faced the difficulty, accelerated on the ground, and slashed fiercely at the sharp knife in front of him.

The sharp knives were constantly snapping, crackling and falling on the ground of the soul space that shimmered with white light, scattered in all directions.

It's a pity that Huang Bingwen drank softly, and the broken sharp knives fused together one after another, forming a thick big knife in the shape of a half-moon, and if you look closely, it is a pig-killing knife.

The thick pig-killing knife danced heavily in mid-air, as if controlled by an invisible silk thread, and rushed straight towards the giant axe, which was still surrounded by a large number of sharp knives.

The pig-killing knife flew so fast that it was beyond the visual range of the naked eye, and with a sonic boom, it chopped open a wound seven or eight inches long from the giant axe.

"You...... How dare you hurt me! I'm going to kill you!"

The furious axe swung sharply, and then the axe disappeared, replaced by the purple eyes from before.

There is a not-so-big opening on the right side of the purple eye, and a trace of purple qi is wafting out.

Purple eyes swayed from side to side, and a low chant echoed around Huang Bingwen.

Suddenly, in the small soul space, there was a light purple drizzle, the drizzle was very dense, with a hint of biting coolness, completely enveloping Huang Bingwen, who was slightly upturned at the corner of his right mouth.

Huang Bingwen waved his right hand, and a translucent shield shielded himself in the middle, trying to keep out the ridiculous lilac raindrops.

The shroud corroded quickly, and soon became potholes.

Huang Bingwen, who was full of confidence, couldn't help but change his face.

"Hehe, it even has an attribute attack effect! It seems that you really can't underestimate anyone in this magical world! However, when it comes to attack methods, how can you compare with yourself who is baptized by the Internet every day. ”

With a big black hole-like mouth, Huo Ran appeared on top of Huang Bingwen's head, swallowing the drizzle all over the sky, and then gently burped.

"My gluttonous mouth, but it's a bit useful? A gluttonous person who is born with the ability to convert any attribute substance, that's nothing to swallow, this can only be regarded as your bad luck!"

"Gluttony? Haven't you heard of it? Do you think a big mouth can scare me? Go on, who will kill the deer, but I don't know!"

The purple eyes that are a little uneasy in their hearts, pretending to be calm, and answering the ill-intentioned enemy with the toughness of a dead duck's mouth.