When the redhead mutated these two pieces of equipment in Genting Villa, Ye Zhongming had already opened his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the way the bone dragon attacked just now once again refreshed his cognition.

However, when the light whip in the red-haired hand was thrown out, Ye Zhongming could no longer describe his mood at the moment.

The good thing about the Light Whip is that its length is not fixed, so even if the Redhead sits a little farther away, the whip still travels long enough distance to reach some of the Dawning Templars who are still resisting.

Silently, quietly passing through a space, this speed is not fast for evolutionaries, and there is enough time to respond.

The Dawning Templars who were still standing were all very strong people, and many of them had responded in a way that seemed good enough to Ye Zhongming or the other Genting people.

They either dodged, or raised their weapons to block, and even a few people should be very good at cooperating with each other in normal times, and they formed a small battle formation to deal with this attack together.

There is no contemptuous response.

However, this light whip is like flowing water, when it encounters a weapon block, it will be easily cut into it, but the whip will not break, and the human weapon of the Dawning Temple is so trapped in it, and they want to pull it back, but they can't pull it back, and the water-like whip has the nature of glue.

And those who dodged began to think that they had really dodged, but in the next second, the light whip became a little longer, like a sympathetic gentle hand, caressing their bodies.

The light whip grazed over the bodies of dozens of people.

Compared with the scene of the last days, where flesh and blood were flying at every turn, the red-haired attack was soft and silent, and it looked a little playful, but the result made the people in Genting and the people of the Dawning Temple fall into an inexplicable fear.

All those who were touched by the light whip stood there blankly, and after a few moments, all the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

But no one paid any attention to this, because for a few seconds now, the awake people saw something pale black mist appear from the heads of these warriors of the Dawning Temple, exactly like these people, and then these 'souls' became twisted and struggled towards the whip of light...... It's sucked out.

The whip of light is in full view of everyone, and every time it absorbs a 'soul', it will brighten up a little bit, and the color will be a little brighter, although the change is very weak, but everyone can see it.

After absorbing the souls of these dozens of people, the light changed like a well-fed child, Meimei stretched her waist twice in the air, and then returned to the red-haired hand, turning into a six-colored light cluster, which was placed on the arm of the reddened side, like a beautiful armor sleeve.

"You...... You guys...... Who is it? ”

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, from the camp being raided by someone to being pressed in a corner now, the time was very, very short, and the middle-aged man felt that he had not waved his weapon twice, and the situation had reached the point of no return.

He was sure that these people were not widowers, because their clothing, equipment, language, and even expression were very different from those of the widows.

Now, I have to add this woman with black eyes and a light whip in her hand sitting on a bone dragon seat.

Even the eighth-level Wang Venerable of the Widowed Man could not easily kill so many outstanding Dawn Templars in such a strange way with such a gesture like this woman.

"It doesn't matter who it is." Ye Zhongming stood up from the bone dragon chair and walked in front of these people.

In fact, his heart was not as calm as it looked, and through the red hair, he knew the name of this light whip again.

Lightsoul Whip!

Bone Dragon, Light Soul Whip!

Red-haired, his eyes were first blind, and then he was injured outside Genting City, and was attacked by that eighth-level life-threatening black soul skill, and he was seriously injured and checkmate.

After that, he was injected into his body by the energy of thousands of soul beads, completing changes that outsiders did not understand.

These two things are actually not equipment, because Ye Zhongming has a weak connection with them through his red hair, but he can only perceive their state, and cannot control them, and they will not listen to Ye Zhongming's words.

From this point of view, these two things should technically be part of the redhead's body.

Ye Zhongming had never seen such a situation.

In his previous life, he had heard a little about the nine-star evolutionary who used his body as a container or furnace to cultivate high-level equipment to impact the legendary level of the Colorful Color, but he had not heard of success.

And the redhead, at this time, has two pieces of equipment that are one with her!

Since the Bone Dragon Seat and the Light Soul Demon Whip were not owned by Ye Zhongming, he couldn't know exactly what their abilities and the skills they came with, but thinking about it, they should be extremely powerful, and they would definitely continue to change even in the future.

The redhead sat on the dragon throne and flew forward, and the Lightsoul Whip swung out again, reaping the lives of the remaining Templars of the Dawn...... No, the soul.

In this kind of harvest, the Light Soul Whip continues to increase in brightness and color.

The middle-aged man, as well as Raka, plus some of the strongest fighters here, launched a tragic last charge, but in front of the redhead, in front of Ye Zhongming and the Genting clan, such a charge was too fragile.

Even if the middle-aged man is very strong, he is not a red-haired opponent at all.

When these people were killed, all their souls were sucked away, and all their backbones were sucked away, the battle was declared over.

"Let's get started."

Ye Zhongming gave orders to his opponents, and the Yunding warriors began to gather the beasts raised here, and then slaughtered them one by one, and piled the corpses into the shape of a pyramid.

Then Ye Zhongming took out a scroll, opened it and activated it, and it was still on the corpse of nearly 10,000 beasts.

A ray of light emerged from the scroll, scanning over the pile of corpses, and gradually, the corpses changed, withering, shrinking, and drying...... In the end, it turned into a cylindrical red totem pole four or five meters high, and these wind-dried corpses hung densely on it one by one, and their appearance before death was vividly depicted on the totem pole.

When you get closer, you can even see that the totem pole is not solid, and it is filled with bright red blood.

"This is the Spirit Feeding Totem?"

Liang Chuyin looked at this totem pole made by a mysterious power and asked with a sigh.

Ye Zhongming put away the scroll and glanced at it, and the number of uses displayed on it changed from five to four.

"Well, let people put it away, whether we can defend the royal city of the widow in the end depends largely on this thing."

Liang Chuyin glanced at the spirit feeding totem again, and turned to work.

At this time, news came from the Absolute Floating Ball in the sky that an air force of the Dawning Temple had discovered the anomaly here and was rushing over at this moment!