As a soul harvesting spell struck the void in the dark night, countless ghosts fiercely tore towards the pale green figure like smoke.

This is the complete ghost body of this continent, not a thing summoned by the abyss of hell, the night only needs to be controlled, no need to chant!

The explosion and impact from the soul, the countless biting soul bodies directly and fearlessly self-detonated, the complete soul impact of a soul body, as long as this hand is not too big a gap between the night and its rank, basically the other party will be killed by seven or eight.

"Ah~~~"

There was a heart-rending scream in mid-air, sharp enough to tear the sky!

"Not good!"

Seeing that there was no dusty courtyard around him, he screamed and copied the floating black butter paper umbrella behind him into his hand, and the soul shadow of the sky instantly wandered in front of him, saying that it was fast, but it was just a blink of an eye.

An ordinary scream directly stirred through the air of this courtyard, and the ghost revenant released in the dark night was instantly shattered by this ordinary scream.

Holding the black and yellow oil-paper umbrella in the dark night, he took seven or eight steps back frantically, and his body did not withstand the oppression brought by this cry at all, and sat directly on the broken curtain bed, with a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly, staining the yellowed oil-paper umbrella red.

The dark night brain is deep, the world in front of him is in a trance, the ghost is pervasive, he bites the tip of his tattered tongue again, the pain that pierces the heart rushes straight to his mind, and after a short period of lucidity, he jumped up instantly, picked up a sharp piece of wood on the ground and pierced it towards his thigh, a heart-rending pain, and the cool air pierced by himself in the night was inhaled.

More than half of the ghosts in the air disappeared directly, and the souls released by the oil-paper umbrella in the night were directly hollowed out into a broken remnant soul by this scream, and the clear shattered soul body touched the earth, and was polluted into black by the earth's evil qi in an instant, and the obedient state instantly became brutal.

The sky was sprinkled with clear fragments, bright and crystal white, like winter snowflakes, falling with the wind, and the night stared fiercely at the emerald smoke-colored figure in the sky.

This charming figure just now was harvested by a soul in the night, and it was blown up, and the whole body was gnawed off like a tengu eating the moon, but it was not dead!

"Without that stinky beggar, junior An dares to bully me!"

The girl in the emerald smoke shirt in the sky, her face is hideous, her dress is clean, and she screams angrily towards the night.

The eyes were red in the dark night, staring at the mutilated and beautiful figure in the air, there was a burst of grim laughter, and he said to her: "Haha~~, my little baby!

Lao Tzu has prostituted such goods as you in this life, and he will not go to the world again, where to go! Stay with your grandfather and me, I love you very much. ”

After the night was finished, the complete soul body and remnant soul wandering in the air frantically ran towards the figure in the air, and the lower side of the woman's body gathered a group of dead souls like a river entering the sea.

"Junior, don't be arrogant!"

The green shirt flutters, the skirt dances, the beautiful feet are stepping, one sleeve hand is tapping downward, every time, a ghost is directly fixed in the void by these hands, and the remnant soul is squeezed into a place, and the black crazy remnant soul is even more untouchable, and the mutilated body is like a fierce tide strolling, and the piece does not stick to the body.

"A soul body that sucks too much evil breath dares to be arrogant with your grandfather and me, you really don't know what your grandfather and I eat!"

The dark night shouted darkly towards the emerald green figure swimming in mid-air, his hands were not idle at all, and his hands directly grabbed two of the remaining intact ghosts in the air.

The two ghosts were kneaded in his dark green palms, and the ghost's painful expression was directly elongated with the handprints made by the night, and the soul body was directly elongated, instantly becoming two bright strips of light.

The dark night rubbed the two silver souls directly, and instantly merged into one, he grabbed one end of the soul chain, and threw the long soul shadow towards the emerald smoke figure swimming in the air, and pressed the other end in his hand directly to the wooden board attic under his feet, and the crystal soul chain instantly passed through the empty wooden board and plunged directly into the earth.

"Groundbinding!"

The branch skill of the five ghosts - the soul of the earth binding!

The soul chain directly penetrated the space, and instantly came, dodging the emerald smoke shirt girl who was impacted, possessed, and bitten by the dead soul in the air, and her feet were directly tied by this soul chain, and she couldn't dodge.

"You dare to get an axe like this, it's really a birthday boy who hangs himself, and Lao Tzu's umbrella lacks a lot of evil breath like you. The night stared at his blood-red eyes and yelled at the figure bound by his spell skills.

"Junior, if it weren't for that damn stinky beggar, I could have killed you a hundred times in the blink of an eye!"

"Then Lao Tzu also wants to thank that stinky beggar, are you a fierce ghost or a terrible ghost?

Whoever slaughtered who is not certain, if you are arrested, Lao Tzu will let you taste the taste of soul whipping every day, and you dare to accept anyone's life!"

"Giggles, does it matter what it is?

Waiting for me to finish cleaning up that stinky beggar, the old lady will take your soul as a soul lamp to repay the pain of the soul explosion just now, your weak little body can't keep my soul!"

The slightly hideous beauty in the air chuckled, and the mutilated body bound by the night spell technique wandered in the air for a while, and after taunting him, a pair of slender hands like shallots, forming handprints in the air.

Every time he hit the soul chain bound under his feet, the crystal soul shadow under his feet dimmed, and within a dozen handprints, the dark night's earthbound soul spell technique would completely collapse.

"I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when the wind is strong, what is love, wait for Lao Tzu to catch you, strip your clothes naked and see yourself!"

After the night was finished, the soul fire in his eyes beat violently, and he slapped the oil-paper umbrella in his right hand with a handprint with one hand, and his mouth was even more reciting words, and the red lines on the black-filled oil-paper umbrella were as he whispered and chanted, and there was a strange blood-colored red light, which did not give this "inhuman" a chance to be liberated at all.

The dark night raised the weird oil-paper umbrella in his hand and shouted at the bound figure: "Close!"

"An dare?"

The woman in the emerald smoke shirt who made a handprint in the air towards the soul chain under her feet was in a pang of supreme fear when she saw the oil-paper umbrella holding the dark red light in the dark night.

The beautiful face was slightly stunned, and then it was endlessly distorted, and it was shouted directly towards the night, and he instantly gave up the break free under his feet.

The green light under the white skin wandered, and the white gas on the whole body steamed, and the whole person shrank in an instant, and the condensed body suddenly dimmed a little.

The eyes are green, the green tendons on the neck are bursting, the hands are clenched into fists to caress the chest, the fierce teeth in the mouth are exposed, and the huge mouth of the sky is open and shouts towards the night!

"Hiss !!!!"

Inhuman and hideous scream!

Silent and speechless! Only the slightest sound of the whole wooden loft squeezing against each other, silent! But there is endless oppression!

The blue-tiled roof of the entire brothel was lifted into the air in an instant, and the green bonsai under its feet seemed to have experienced a storm, and the green leaves withered, all of which became a bare pole of light.

The small bridge flowing water, the green leaves and cypresses, and the lintel rockery directly collapsed into a tattered, like the battlefield behind the sword and sword, and the afterscape is shocking!

The wail of the wraith!

Death Howl Advances to Spell Skills!Fierce Spirits and Evil Spirits come standard with Spell Skills.

The green figure in the air who was making a slow roaring motion opened its mouth silently towards the dark night holding the oil-paper umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella raised high was directly shattered by the impact.

The whole umbrella surface was blown to pieces, the supporting umbrella bone was broken, and the night was directly hit on the stone wall outside the attic.

The handle of the broken oil-paper umbrella pierced the right chest of the night, and the hard soul-calming wood nailed him to the stone wall.

"With weak strength, I'll just say that you can't keep my split soul, not even the broken umbrella. ”

In the dark night, I heard a word in the middle of the air, my throat was sweet, and I vomited like blood and money, and I couldn't reply to the words of this woman in a green smoke shirt at all.

The night was full of crimson, full of blood that he had vomited, he cracked his mouth and laughed silently, raised his trembling left hand, put it on the tattered oil-paper umbrella, gritted his teeth and directly pulled down the hard soul-calming wooden umbrella pole, and instantly fell to the floor because of his weakness.

The whole person was slapped in the dark night, he raised his face with a blue nose and swollen face, smiled mockingly at the graceful and graceful figure that had returned to mid-air, and said, "Just ...... That's it...... These two hits!"

After saying this, the dark night used all the strength of his body, and a mouthful of warm and bloody blood spurted out of his mouth, and the tattered mage robe seemed to have become a blood-colored shirt, just like a scattered skeleton soldier, paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up.

"Life is so hard! The mouth is also hard! The slave family likes you a little now, you say that I am better to make you a soul lamp, or a soul corpse, giggle~~"

Above the roof that was lifted away, there was a green figure tied to silver light, and the woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her love overflowing with pity, and whispered softly to the dark night that was slumping on the ground and vomiting blood.

The dark night spat a mouthful of blood on the floor in front of his face, stared at the figure in the air, smiled hard, and then frowned again, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned red, he wiped the corners of his mouth with the tattered mage robe on his arm, and shouted playfully into the air: "Can you still use the third?"

"The little undead is powerful, I really don't need a third soul with this split soul, but look at yourself, is it necessary for me to use it?" the emerald green figure whispered with a playful smile at the night.

The night stared at the woman with a beautiful smile in the air, blood sprayed in her mouth, and said darkly: "I don't need it!"

After saying this, the dark night's eyes flashed green, and his tone became even more vicious, and he roared into the sky and said,

"Then you will die!"