Ling Zhi's smile was so bright.

The splendid one attracted the attention of everyone and spirit beasts in this area.

Even the villagers, there are also those who raise their heads.

The villagers didn't have so much scheming and scheming, they didn't know why Ling Zhi was laughing, but they laughed when they thought that maybe Ling Zhi was okay and had the upper hand.

Thinking of this, the villagers also laughed, not for anything else, just because Ling Zhi was fine, and Ling Zhi was happy.

The huge soul power went straight into Ling Zhi's sea of knowledge, such a huge soul power, where is there any control skills.

As soon as he entered the sea of Ling Zhizhi, he was on a rampage, completely in a crushing posture, trying to destroy all of Ling Zhi's soul power.

Under such a sea-like soul power, they firmly believe that even the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast cannot sit idly by.

And a little warrior like Ling Zhi will definitely die.

It's just a pity...... The development of all these things is beyond the thirteen spirit beasts, beyond the silver moon and golden-eyed beasts, and beyond the imagination of the strong people who are watching.

Ling Zhi's soul sat leisurely on the stele of the word "town", unmoved.

Ling Zhi's soul body, whether in terms of solidity or soul power content, would not lose to a fifth-layer powerhouse like Ouyang Haotian.

What's more, he also obtained some dragon blood defensive soul body effects from the Dragon Blood Pill.

However, none of this was the reason why he was able to ignore these soul powers.

But under this soul power that is like the sea toppling, the stele of "Town" is still like the strongest and most indestructible rock, sitting there.

And then...... Gently, gently, then a town.

Swing in a circle that spreads outward, nuanced fluctuations.

Subsequently, this rampaging soul power began to extinguish and began to collapse.

It's like an ocean, although there is a lot of water, but it is still so worthless to water on the sun.

Yes, not worth mentioning.

Ling Zhi has always been afraid of artistic conception warriors who have strong soul power and strong control power, and can accurately control soul attacks.

It's not like these spirit beasts that are not yet enlightened, wielding their soul power to attack indiscriminately.

There is a "town" monument sitting here, and he is not afraid of such an attack!

Roar.

Thirteen spirit beasts, no, eleven spirit beasts roared wildly, struggling, the pain and injury caused by the damage of soul power, they convulsed in pain.

Swish!

Ling Zhi opened his eyes, held the long arrow, and stepped out in one step, heading straight for these spirit beasts.

"He, he's all right!" said the turtle in surprise, perhaps frightened by this uncertainty, and shrunk its head into the turtle's shell.

"Haha, it seems that the strength of these subordinates of yours is really not very good! I have disappointed you again and again!" Di Gao laughed loudly, and fought with the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast,

"Don't, don't get excited, didn't you say it yourself, no matter what kind of fight they make, we are not allowed to interfere!"

Di Gao stopped the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast and sneered.

When these spirit beasts were still enduring the pain and wanted to gather strength, Ling Zhi rushed over.

"You two are too slow!" Ling Zhi pouted, watching the two of them kill their second spirit beast.

Ouyang Haotian just wanted to get him back, these spirit beasts had strong vitality and thick skin, and they were very difficult to kill.

I saw Ling Zhi rushing in front of a middle and third-grade spirit beast, and as soon as the long arrow was sent forward, the arrow was like a drill, burrowing into the spirit beast's body.

Ling Zhi's spiritual power was lightly urged, and the sharp edge of the zhang long rushed out from the arrow, directly giving this spirit beast a match.

The intestines and liver flowed out of the big hole that was broken by Ling Zhi, and this spirit beast didn't even have time to struggle a few times, and it couldn't die anymore.

Ling Zhi exuded a strong killing intent all over his body, and without stopping, he drew out a long arrow and ran towards the other spirit beast.

This is a fifth-grade spirit beast in the head, and at this moment, the breath in the body has gradually stabilized a little, and it is obviously about to wake up from the damage of soul power.

Ling Zhi obviously planned to take advantage of such an opportunity to hunt down a powerful spirit beast.

Rumble.

Stepping on the sea water, the sea water was blasted open by the power of the leakage, and Ling Zhi pounced in front of this spirit beast.

It's just that when the long arrow in his hand was sent into this spirit beast less than half a year ago, this fifth-grade spirit beast suddenly and completely woke up, waving a huge fishtail, and whipped it at Ling Zhi.

In front of Ling Zhi, there were two choices, resist this blow hard, send the long arrow into his body completely, and kill this beast, but it is likely to be seriously injured, and the other option is to give up this attack and avoid the attack of the spirit beast.

Ling Zhi only hesitated for a moment, then stood in place without retreating.

He couldn't wait, and he wanted to hunt these spirit beasts and avenge the villagers.

Although the corpses of the villagers were carried back, the blood on the shore was still visible, and those cries were still echoing in Ling Zhi's mind.

The villagers didn't blame him, this matter was just inevitable, it was just that he was the first person, but Ling Zhi was still full of guilt.

If he waited until he was stronger before opening the teleportation array, if he didn't think about leaving this place as soon as possible, without affecting the villagers, and not in a hurry to go to the Owl Cave Mansion, he could stay on the island.

Guarding the villagers.

At least, even if these spirit beasts appeared, and the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast was murderous, the villagers would not be so helpless and would not be tortured and killed.

At the very least, he could get in front of the villagers first.

Thinking of the smiling faces of the villagers, those children intimately dragged him to the back mountain to play, and those women and aunts kindly cooked fish soup for him, persuading him not to be sad.

There is also the help of the village chief, the old man, and Uncle Wang taught him to swallow the body.

Ling Zhi was crazy, his eyes were red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The fishtail slapped heavily on Ling Zhi's back, and Ling Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood.

But with this momentum, Ling Zhi took a long arrow, gritted his teeth, and stabbed forward.

His whole body was lying on the body of this spirit beast, and the long arrow was completely submerged into the spirit beast's body.

The roar of a spirit beast in pain sounded, and the corners of Ling Zhi's mouth were bleeding, but his gaze was as firm as ever.

Whoever hurts those around him, no matter who it is, will pay the price!

There are no surprises and there will be no surprises!

In the blink of an eye, six of the thirteen spirit beasts were slaughtered, and only seven were left, and there were still seven wounded soldiers whose soul power was damaged, and their strength could not be exerted!

Ling Zhi stepped on the dying spirit beast at his feet, and stood beside Ouyang Haotian and Xie Xiu.

The state of the three of them is not very good, the spiritual power consumption is too large, and with the injuries in the body, the breath is a little weak.

But the momentum of the three of them did not drop even a little, and even rose high.

The three of them alone against thirteen powerful spirit beasts, and achieving such a result is magical.

"From now on, I will call you a beast killer!"

Ling Zhi pulled out a long arrow, and the arrow was pointed in the direction of the seven-headed spirit beast, and the arrow was still dripping with blood......