Chapter 61 of the Last Days

"Woo~"

The face of resentment opened its terrifying mouth suddenly, and swallowed the Scarlet Warrior in one fell swoop, and it only took a few seconds for the Scarlet Warrior to dissipate, devouring the Scarlet Warrior, and the face of resentment turned into a resentful infant spirit, and immediately turned to Ye Minghui to pounce on it.

"What?"

Ye Minghui's face changed slightly, but his body reacted in an instant, he rushed directly to the resentful infant spirit, judging from the situation just now, Ye Minghui understood that it was not possible to escape, the speed of the resentful infant spirit could definitely catch up with him, only a frontal battle, maybe there would be a chance to live, Ye Minghui did not believe that the self-explosion of the silver king had no effect on it at all.

"Quack~"

Seeing Ye Minghui rushing forward, Wass also rushed forward, and the scythe of soul energy condensation waved to tear the enemy in front of him to pieces.

"Wow woo woo woo~"

The cry of the resentful infant spirit was still the same, but Ye Minghui strangely heard joy from it, and a wave of soul power spread rapidly from the resentful infant spirit, rippling circle after circle of transparent ripples.

Ye Minghui's eyes froze, the blood separation dream was held in front of his chest, a blood-colored barrier appeared, condensed into a protective cover, and the soul power shockwave arrived, hitting the blood-colored barrier, making a special impact sound that was inaudible to the naked ear.

But the resistance was only for a moment, the soul power was a special energy, and the soul power shock wave penetrated the blood-colored barrier, swept over Ye Minghui's body, and hit the soul of Ye Minghui's eyebrows.

At this moment, Ye Minghui's movements came to an abrupt end, as if he had pressed the pause button, and at the same time, without Ye Minghui's blood energy support, the blood barrier also directly shattered and disintegrated.

However, Wence only stalemate for a while, and then returned to normal, the undead creatures more or less have some soul attack immunity, not to mention that Wence's strength realm is also equal to that of the resentful infant spirit.

The ghost wind rises, and the green light flashes!

Coming to Ye Minghui's face, the resentful infant spirit turned into a resentful face again, and swallowed Ye Minghui, who was still in a daze, in one gulp, countless green lights wrapped Ye Minghui, and the resentful infant spirit began to invade Ye Minghui's soul.

"Hum ~ "

Ye Minghui's face was distorted, and green muscles appeared, which was very scary. A faint cry of pain came out of his mouth, and even the bloody dream in his hand collapsed into a bloody light and dissipated into the dark night.

Wenth was at a loss with the Soul Energy Scythe on the side, and with its current intelligence of eight or nine years old, it knew that it couldn't just swing the scythe to attack the Resentful Infant Spirit, because it would hurt Ye Minghui, but it didn't know what to do.

The orange soul fire that pulsed rapidly in the skull, which was not much bigger than a fist, showed its restless mood.

There are three more seconds, as long as three seconds, the resentful infant spirit will be able to drill into Ye Minghui's eyebrows, and when there is no defense, then Ye Minghui will be the fish on the board, and the resentful infant spirit will be slaughtered.

Time passes without hurry.

Three seconds.

Two seconds.

One second.

"Ah~"

Ye Minghui let out a roar of pain.

However, the resentful infant spirit also let out a whine, and all the green light wrapped in Ye Minghui left his body in an instant, and the green light gathered and dispersed, staying in the void and constantly struggling, as if trying to get rid of something.

The original spirit, condensed from heaven and earth......

What I touch, is also real......

Spirit, nothing to worry about......

Thoughts, hearts, souls......

Forbidden Soul Heavenly Song~

Bursts of wonderful and ethereal songs and melodies came from the dark distance, and the songs were mysterious, with special powers, so that the resentful infant spirit was imprisoned in the air and could not break free.

Ye Minghui also regained his consciousness at this time, and in the moment of wakefulness, he recondensed the blood separation dream, and at the same time moved his steps backwards, reflexively moving away from the resentful infant spirit.

Listening to the singing around his ears, Ye Minghui's heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes became clearer.

He looked up and saw a translucent figure floating in the air in the dark night, and he was stunned.

Deng ...... Deng Ting, why are you here, aren't you already ......"

"It's a long story, you better settle the resentment baby spirit first! I...... It's just a second solution...... My Forbidden Spirit Heavenly Song, I can't imprison it for long, it's ...... soon"

Before Ye Minghui finished speaking, Deng Ting's delicate and weak voice sounded in his mind, but the singing outside did not stop, and he didn't know how Deng Ting did it.

"Hmm!"

Ye Minghui nodded decisively, although he was puzzled, but now was not the time to catch up, his feet moved, his body shook, and Ye Minghui had already come to the body of the resentful infant spirit.

The three-stage slash of the string, the bloody cut, the bloody dawn, and even the dense net of blood, one after another, the tricks were continuously unleashed, and Ye Minghui tried his best to give the resentful infant spirit the greatest damage in the shortest time. If it weren't for the fact that Deng Ting's inheritance also belongs to the soul category, she really can't resentment the infant spirit.

"Wow wow wow wow~"

The miserable cry of the Infant Spirit resounded throughout the town, and it was shattered by Nightlight's attack, then converged, and then broke and gathered again. With each convergence, the green light will dim a little, and these green lights will also take on the appearance of some humans, these are the souls that have been devoured by the resentful infant spirit.

Although the resentful infant spirits have devoured them, they have not yet fully assimilated these souls.

"Blood Cutting Tornado Kill~"

Ye Minghui danced a killing tornado in an instant, the blood blade roared, and the wind was piercing, directly enveloping the resentful infant spirit.

Blood and green light mingled and swirled wildly, like the lights hanging from the hall in the ballroom.

The voice of the resentful infant spirit gradually sank in this bloody tornado, and the whine became quieter and quieter. And the blood-cut tornado also gets smaller and smaller until it dissipates.

After Ye Minghui's uninterrupted fierce attacks, the green light of the resentful infant spirit was already only the size of a fist, and its strength was greatly reduced, even a secret solver who solved the rear mirror might be able to kill it.

"Brother Minghui, wait a minute, don't kill it yet."

Just when Ye Minghui was about to give the resentful infant spirit the last move, Deng Ting suddenly floated over and hurriedly stopped him.

"How?"

Ye Minghui was puzzled, but his hand stopped.

"I know some soul contracts, this resentful infant spirit was a third-order post-realm spirit monster before, it would be a pity to kill it like this, I want to turn it into my contract spirit, okay?"

Deng Ting looked at Ye Minghui with watery eyes.

"Okay."

Ye Minghui didn't care, whether he killed this resentful infant spirit or not had no effect on him at all. Ye Minghui had heard that the resentful infant spirit would contain a kind of soul bead, and he had never thought of being able to kill the resentful infant spirit before, so naturally he hadn't thought about it, but now.

"I'll go back to the town square later." Ye Minghui said secretly in his heart.

ps; Earlier today

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