Chapter 1094: Three Continents, Half Underworld

Yi Wusheng agrees with the words of the dream.

It's just because, just now, he saw with his own eyes the super forbearance of these mysterious things!

He is the master of the Wushengmen, the largest assassination organization in the seven seas, and he leads many killers, knowing that forbearance is one of the important conditions that killers must have.

Therefore, in the face of these things with super forbearance, he likes them very much, and he does not object to Dream Storm leaving them behind.

What's more, these things still have a ruthlessness that does not give up, even if they are trapped in the Six Souls Demon Flower, they are still struggling to resist, looking for opportunities, and killing Dream Shock!

Such a murderous aura can be sensed by him through the Six Soul Demon Flowers, which can be described as extremely strong.

The killer, the most indispensable thing, is murderous.

Forbearance, ruthlessness, and murderous spirit, these things are all there, and the rest only depends on their ability.

"What are they capable of? How does it compare to other races in the three continents? Yi asked silently.

He was more concerned about their abilities than what race they were or where they came from.

After all, this is a world where the strong are respected, and he has always only looked at ability, and he doesn't want to be in the company of a bunch of waste.

Dream Jinglan smiled slightly, took out an amethyst stone, and began to rummage, and after a quarter of an hour, finally found the news of these things on it.

Half-underworld, half-alive and half-dead, the ancestor is a ghost from hell, with blood-blue blood flowing in the body that represents life and death, and there is a rotten breath on the body, which is regarded as dead air, can devour living things, can cross the Yellow Spring, communicate with ghosts, and is a powerful psychic race.

Because of the half-life, half-dead body, good at hiding, it is difficult to be discovered, and it can inadvertently take people's lives, and it is the best assassination race in the three continents!

After Meng Jinglan showed the information recorded on the spar to Hai Shenxing and a few people, Hai Shenxing exclaimed: "This half-underworld is so powerful. ”

After a while, he grinned and said: "No matter how powerful we are, it's not that we have been caught, but we are still a little more powerful." ”

His words angered the Half-Underworld, and they struggled angrily, and the Six Soul Demon Flowers were instantly knocked into flames.

Boom Boom Boom!

The big guy was startled.

Dream frightened his eyes dimmed, and he gently pinched the Six Soul Demon Flower, and the Six Soul Demon Flower instantly doubled in size, almost squeezing the half-underworld inside into a meat patty.

"Hmm!"

There was a forbearant hum from the Six Souls Demon Flower.

Meng Jinglan raised her eyebrows, yo, you can still bear it so much, then you can continue to endure it, when she admits defeat, she will release them again.

Seeing this, Yi Silent liked these stubborn half-underworlds more and more.

He pondered for a while, and finally made a request to Dream Storm for the first time: "Continent Lord, if my cultivation can reach the Sixfold Spirit King, can you let me lead the Half-Hades Clan?" ”

When Meng Jinglan heard this, he said very simply: "Yes, but your current cultivation is only a threefold spirit master, and if you want to become a sixfold spirit king, it is still very early." ”

Yi Wusheng agreed when he saw the dream, and said very happily: "Don't worry, as long as I Yi Wusheng makes up my mind, it will definitely be realized!" ”

The Sixfold Spirit King is just that, he believes that as long as he shows his strength, he will definitely be able to become the Sixfold Spirit King soon!

He happily raised his hand and touched the Six Souls Demon Flower, causing the Half-Immortal Clan inside to resist.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the half-underworld clan slammed into the Six Souls Demon Flower, smashing Yi Wusheng's hand into numbness.

The Half-Hades Patriarch sneered and said, "The waste still wants to be our master, you are delusional!" ”