Chapter Eighty-Seven: Valhalla

Far North, Valhalla.

There is no light of day here all year round, the town soul street is dense, and the undead are everywhere, not so much this is the human world, but closer to the special existence between the spirit world and the human world.

Forbidden land for the living.

Except for the Soul Suppressor who guards the Soul Street, there are very few living humans here.

On this day, Ling Tian and Xiao Rou stepped on this land, two undead spirits were not uncommon in this kind of place, but the undead who were able to enter and leave the Soul Town Street freely attracted the attention of all the Soul Suppression Generals almost instantly.

No one knows where they came from, and the appearance of the undead in the world is a dereliction of duty on the part of the soul suppressor.

But no one made a move, but watched with an attitude of watching the excitement, until the two entered the first soul town, and then carried a soul general who did not know life or death, and calmly walked out of the street.

Across the Soul Suppression Gate, no one knew what was going on inside, Ling Tian hung the Soul Suppression Sect on the entrance gate of the street, and continued to walk towards the next one with a calm demeanor.

Compared to other places, at least compared to Rakshasa Street, there are a lot more undead here, and correspondingly, the strength of the soul suppressor is also much higher.

However, it didn't make a difference to Ling Tian, no matter how powerful the Soul Suppressor General was, he only relied on the Guardian Spirit, and if he lost the Guardian Spirit, he could only be regarded as a stronger ordinary person at best.

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After breaking through seven streets in a row, there were seven more soul generals who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and other people watching the play also began to panic.

Although they were not ordered, everyone spontaneously united and gathered together.

"Undead, you will be punished for disobeying the rules like this."

Seeing Ling Tian and Xiao Rou walk in from the entrance, more than twenty town spirits will gather together, as if facing a great enemy, on this undead, they didn't feel a little momentum, but no one dared to underestimate Ling Tian.

The previous seven soul generals were still hanging on the door at this time, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Will you stand in my way?"

Ling Tian stopped, holding Xiao Rou's hand and didn't let go from beginning to end, it was more like playing more like he was here to fight than to fight.

"The undead can't get out of Soul Street, this is the rule, no matter how strong you are, as long as you enter here, we can't let you out!" Looking at Ling Tian, who was not far from them, all the Soul Suppression Generals inexplicably felt a pressure.

A flat-headed young man walked to the front and endured the pressure in his heart, this is their duty, it is what they must do!

"Oh, it's so troublesome......"

Ling Tian sighed helplessly, looking up at the gloomy sky above, a black dot quickly enlarged, it was an icicle, similar to the one in the trapped demon array, and quickly fell towards the crowd.

Its goal is to kill all the soul generals!

'Boom! ’

In the dust, an endless stream of roars came from it, like a vegetable market, feeling the threat of icicles, all the soul calming generals invariably summoned guardian spirits, and joined forces to resist the icicles.

But just after contact, the body of the guardian spirit began to dim, and the soul power floated out from the body like stars, which was a precursor to the imminent dispersion of the soul.

"Really, I'm just passing by, as for stopping me so desperately...

With a sigh, Ling Tian's palm pressed lightly, and the energy on the icicle became even more turbulent, and finally, someone began to be unable to resist, and the guardian spirit exploded, turning into countless points of soul power.

Screams came and went.

"You have to force me to do it...... I hate violence. ”

Muttering, Ling Tian reached into his sleeve robe and pulled out an exaggerated fishing net, no one could imagine how such a huge net could be pulled out of his sleeve.

'Whoa......'

The nets were cast out, cruising all the Soul Suppressors together, and the remaining guardian spirits roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Tian, but the dense black mist spread throughout the street, bringing their movements to an abrupt halt.

In the net, the soul suppression generals were extremely weak, looking half-dead, how could such an attack be withstood by ordinary human bodies.

This is the disadvantage of the guardian spirit, if the guardian spirit has a problem, then the master will not have the strength to fight.

Relying on the power of external objects, the restrictions are still too great.

"Let go of us, this is Valhalla, you are so unscrupulous, Valhalla will not spare you!" The flat-headed young man who had spoken earlier struggled and stared at Ling Tian intensely.

"Are you a threat?" Ling Tian scratched his ears, but there was not much change in his mood: "You don't need to say it, Valhalla won't let me go, but so what, a dog in the Spirit Realm, what is there to be afraid of." ”

Ling Tian's tone was very casual, but it frightened the flat-headed young man's heart, and in the face of absolute strength, all threats seemed pale and powerless.

"Valhalla, it's an independent organization, it's not ...... Whose dog. ”

Suddenly, a faintly angry voice came from behind him, Ling Tian paused, turned his head, and saw a delicate woman with strange glasses.

Next to the woman, there was a terrifying guardian spirit, with a crown on his head, wearing battle armor, and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.

"Undead, go back to where you belong."

A voice full of evil aura came from under the mask, Lu Bu stood behind the woman, and Fang Tian's halberd pointed at Ling Tian, with a peerless edge.

"Ermine Lingyun...... The eldest sister of the Qunying Hall personally went out to take the horse, but she really looked up to me. ”

Ling Tian pursed his lips and casually loosened the fishing net, and the weakened soul suppression generals slumped to the ground, which made Mink Ling Yun's face even more ugly.

In her realm, there was such a big movement, which was undoubtedly a provocation for her.

"Lu Bu, don't be careless, this person is not simple."

Taking a deep breath, Mink Lingyun's face was solemn, although she was very annoyed, but she was not dizzy, so many soul suppressors here joined forces, and they were all defeated in the hands of this undead in front of her, and the strength of this undead should not be underestimated.

"Well, wait for me to get on my horse and take off the enemy's head!"

Lu Bu snorted coldly, the neighing of a fierce horse sounded from heaven and earth, and a fiery red war horse like a flame rushed from the end of the street, and arrived in front of Lu Bu in an instant.

Turning over and getting on the horse, in one go, the Red Rabbit Horse continued to gain momentum, and rushed towards Ling Tian with Lu Bu.

"The momentum is good, but it's a little worse than Xingtian."

Seeing Lu Bu approaching, Ling Tian's face was calm, he took a step forward, blocking in front of Xiao Rou, looking at his appearance, he actually wanted to rely on the body of the undead to resist the impact of the Red Rabbit Horse!

Such a big action made Lu Bu's heart surge with anger, as the first general in the Three Kingdoms period, even after death, he was the pinnacle of human martial arts, and his opponents would always give him enough respect.

And Ling Tian, this is undoubtedly a provocation.

"Hiss......"

When he was about to crash into Ling Tian's body, Lu Bu pulled the reins in his hand, and the Red Rabbit Horse jumped and stopped at the side, his tall body standing in front of Ling Tian, looking down.

"Undead, dare to take out your weapons and fight me?!"

There was a clanging sound from Fang Tian's painting halberd, and this peerless murder weapon that had slashed countless souls seemed to have its own consciousness, trembling lightly, pointing at Ling Tian and ready to move.