"Brother, my name is Ma Qing, this is Senior Brother Zhang Man, Senior Sister Shen Ling, and Feng Qianjian, who is the most powerful in cultivation."

The green-shirted young man introduced to Huang Shang, and the burly young man Zhang Man and the girl Shen Ling both smiled at Huang Shang, but the white-clothed young man with the highest cultivation had an arrogant face and an indifferent face.

"My name is Huang Shang." Huang Shang smiled.

"Waste Huang Shang." The white-clothed young man Feng Qianjian spoke for the first time, glanced at Huang Shang with a smile, and continued:

"Senior Sister Shen Ling, it seems that we are wasting time, Huang Shang's waste will definitely become a burden to us."

The other three had obviously heard of Huang Shang's name, there were too many gods of death outside the Sea Hades Temple, and they hadn't seen Huang Shang normally, but they still knew Huang Shang's name.

After learning Huang Shang's identity, the other three looked a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Huang Shang, Feng Qianjian is very talented, and has the strength of the 'Advanced Death God Eighth Layer', it is inevitable that he will be a little arrogant, don't be like him, just don't hear it, acquaintance is fate, let's hunt beasts together!" The burly young man Zhang Man was more cheerful and arrogant.

"Yes, Senior Brother is right." Ma Qing and Shen Ling also agreed.

The white-clothed young man Feng Qianjian snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.

Huang Shang saw that the three of them looked sincere, and there was a trace of good feeling in his heart, and he didn't say anything.

Of course, that Feng Qianjian mocked himself, Huang Shang, remember!

In the next moment, the five of them crossed several peaks and came to the Black Soul Ridge together.

"Huang Shang, the Black Soul Ridge is boundless, I'm afraid only the core god of death or the elders of the sect know how big it is, we can only operate on the periphery, not too deep, you are weaker, follow us." The sturdy Zhang Man reminded.

Huang Shang nodded slightly, along the way, he knew that Zhang Man was straight, and the other party said this without the slightest irony.

The terrain of Black Soul Ridge is complex, full of withered grass and thorns, and there are many withered trees, which is suitable for concealment, and this is a paradise for demon beasts.

"Fifth-level demon beast Soul Clearing Wolf, catch him!"

Zhang Man suddenly spoke, only to see a pair of cold eyes in the dilapidated bushes not far away.

Ma Qing stepped out, and the soul-slaying knife on his back came out of the sheath in an instant, the knife was like moonlight, pouring like mercury pouring on the ground, like the wind and shadow, pervasive!

Poof!

With a soft sound, the Soul Slashing Knife in Ma Qing's hand slashed into the Soul Clearing Wolf's brain, ending the life of this fifth-level demon beast with one sword!

"The Soul Clearing Sword Technique against the Soul Wolf is really wonderful!"

Zhang Man smiled heartily and stepped forward to help Ma Qing collect the prey, the fifth-level demon beast beast soul.

"Cut! It's just a fifth-level demon beast. ”

The white-clothed young man Feng Qianjian said contemptuously with a slight disdain in his voice.

Huang Shang shook his head secretly when he heard this, Feng Qianjian was just the strength of the "Eighth Layer", although he was better than the ordinary God of Death, but he was not a genius, so he was so proud that he had limited achievements in the future.

After collecting the beast soul, the group continued to move forward.

You can encounter demon beasts every once in a while, but none of these demon beasts have exceeded level seven, so they can be easily solved.

"Haha, the bag is getting heavier and heavier, there are already thirty or forty demon beast souls, the harvest is good."

Zhang Man's strength was great, and he was responsible for carrying the "Soul Resident Bag", and he couldn't help but grin when he felt the weight of the bag increase.

"However, we have entered the Black Soul Ridge tens of thousands of meters deep, and the next demon beasts may become stronger and stronger, be careful, and retreat if you can't do it." Ma Qing reminded.

"Understood."

Zhang Man responded, but as soon as the words fell, his gaze froze.

"Eighth-level demon beast, violent ape!"

Looking at the huge body that appeared in front of him, Zhang Man muttered, the violent ape's body is violent, extremely powerful, and can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, which is extremely powerful among demon beasts!

"Senior Brother Feng, it's up to you."

Shen Ling glanced at the white-clothed young man beside him, the eighth-level demon beast, he shouldn't be able to help him, Feng Qianjian was much stronger than them.

"Hehe, Shen Ling, what are you anxious about, it seems that there is still one person here waiting to sit back and enjoy the success and have never made a move, right? Do you really think there is rice to eat? Feng Qianjian glanced at Huang Shang, and his voice was extremely harsh.

Scold!

Huang Shang sneered.

He wants to eat white rice?

The reason why he didn't make a move was just because Zhang Man and Ma Qing rushed in front of him every time and didn't let him make a move, if he really encountered a crisis, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

However, Feng Qianjian pushed Huang Shang out when he encountered an eighth-level demon beast, which was purely deliberately making things difficult, and his mind was not right!

After all, in Feng Qianjian's eyes, Huang Shang was just a waste, and there was only one way to die against an eighth-level demon beast!

"Fifth-level demon beast Soul Clearing Wolf, catch him!"

Zhang Man suddenly spoke, only to see a pair of cold eyes in the dilapidated bushes not far away.

Ma Qing stepped out, and the soul-slaying knife on his back came out of the sheath in an instant, the knife was like moonlight, pouring like mercury pouring on the ground, like the wind and shadow, pervasive!

Poof!

With a soft sound, the Soul Slashing Knife in Ma Qing's hand slashed into the Soul Clearing Wolf's brain, ending the life of this fifth-level demon beast with one sword!

"The Soul Clearing Sword Technique against the Soul Wolf is really wonderful!"

Zhang Man smiled heartily and stepped forward to help Ma Qing collect the prey, the fifth-level demon beast beast soul.

"Cut! It's just a fifth-level demon beast. ”

The white-clothed young man Feng Qianjian said contemptuously with a slight disdain in his voice.

Huang Shang shook his head secretly when he heard this, Feng Qianjian was just the strength of the "Eighth Layer", although he was better than the ordinary God of Death, but he was not a genius, so he was so proud that he had limited achievements in the future.

After collecting the beast soul, the group continued to move forward.

You can encounter demon beasts every once in a while, but none of these demon beasts have exceeded level seven, so they can be easily solved.

"Haha, the bag is getting heavier and heavier, there are already thirty or forty demon beast souls, the harvest is good."

Zhang Man's strength was great, and he was responsible for carrying the "Soul Resident Bag", and he couldn't help but grin when he felt the weight of the bag increase.

"However, we have entered the Black Soul Ridge tens of thousands of meters deep, and the next demon beasts may become stronger and stronger, be careful, and retreat if you can't do it." Ma Qing reminded.

"Understood."

Zhang Man responded, but as soon as the words fell, his gaze froze.

"Eighth-level demon beast, violent ape!"

Looking at the huge body that appeared in front of him, Zhang Man muttered, the violent ape's body is violent, extremely powerful, and can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, which is extremely powerful among demon beasts!

"Senior Brother Feng, it's up to you."

Shen Ling glanced at the white-clothed young man beside him, the eighth-level demon beast, he shouldn't be able to help him, Feng Qianjian was much stronger than them.

"Hehe, Shen Ling, what are you anxious about, it seems that there is still one person here waiting to sit back and enjoy the success and have never made a move, right? Do you really think there is rice to eat? Feng Qianjian glanced at Huang Shang, and his voice was extremely harsh.

Scold!

Huang Shang sneered.

He wants to eat white rice?

The reason why he didn't make a move was just because Zhang Man and Ma Qing rushed in front of him every time and didn't let him make a move, if he really encountered a crisis, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

However, Feng Qianjian pushed Huang Shang out when he encountered an eighth-level demon beast, which was purely deliberately making things difficult, and his mind was not right!

After all, in Feng Qianjian's eyes, Huang Shang was just a waste, and there was only one way to die against an eighth-level demon beast!

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