As soon as Xin Dingbo looked up, he saw a translucent little man in armor sitting on his desk in a big way, still carrying a torn telephone line in his hand.

He couldn't help but be startled, and reached under the table, and pulled out a black round box.

The box was the size of a palm, and it was covered with dense charms, and a small silver lock was attached.

Xin Dingbo twisted the lock, the lid of the box snapped open, and a puff of black smoke rushed out of the box, rushing towards the villain in transparent armor.

As soon as the transparent armor figure stretched out his hand, he caught the black smoke.

The black smoke twisted and struggled like a snake in the hands of the transparent armored villain, emitting a sharp and unwilling hiss.

"Mo Yuan's method of refining souls into soldiers actually doesn't make much sense, but you still hold on to it as a treasure."

Zhou Yang stared at the black smoke.

There were countless hideous and terrifying bugs tumbling and writhing in the black smoke.

That's a worm.

Countless demon insects that were born and died.

The soul soldier is a unique spell of Moyuan, after the successful sacrifice, directly cut the enemy's soul, weird and unpredictable, and it is impossible to prevent it, but it is troublesome to refin, not to mention, there is also dry Tianhe.

The original version of the soul soldier was actually refining people's souls, and for this, it was necessary to hurt a lot of people's lives, and later all the soul refining spells actually originated here, and they were once regarded as evil demons.

The Mohist mage later improved this spell, giving up refining the soul of the human being, and instead using beasts, insects, fish, birds and other spirits as raw materials, although it was still cruel, but finally got rid of the nature of the evil law.

The reason why the Five Yin Sect subordinates cooperated with Xin Dingbo in his previous life was to strengthen the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners by refining the most primitive soul weapons in his hands.

In order to seek immortality, Xin Dingbo needed the purple river car refined by the Five Yin Sect, and the two sides hit it off and took what they needed.

Whether it is refining the soul soldier or refining the purple river car, it costs a lot and the spell is complex, it is not possible to use it directly when you get the method, not only need to learn and hone, but more importantly, it requires rich experience and capable manpower, and the two masters are in a hurry, it is impossible to learn and temper it step by step, so the purple river car that Xin Dingbo needs is refined by the Five Yin Gate, and the cost is provided by Xin Dingbo, and the Five Yin Gate needs to integrate the soul refining method into the soul flag, and Xin Dingbo is responsible for guiding the tricks. Wuyinmen converted the consulting fee to be paid into the cost of refining the Zihe car to offset it, and the final estimate was that it needed 300 million yuan.

Although Xin Dingbo is the head of Moyuan, he doesn't have the money to take out 300 million casually, not to mention how can he use his own money to embezzle public funds for private affairs?

This led to a deficit of 300 million, and finally involved Xue Dingxin.

At this time, Xin Dingbo released his own soul soldier insect slash that he had refined for many years, specifically injuring three souls, not affected by physical attacks and blocking, immune to most defensive spells, it can be said that the power is endless, every time he uses it, there is no time to miss, this is not only the first time that the move is useless, but also the first time that it is said to be useless.

Xin Dingbo's eyes couldn't help shrinking, "You are not a ghost, nor are you a primordial god!" ”

The insect spirit slash specifically injures the three souls, dealing with ghosts and the soul as the core of the original god, that is the effect of special injury, but the other party catches the insect spirit slash as soon as he raises his hand, and he doesn't care at all, which shows that the main body of the transparent villain in front of him is not a soul!

"Insightful!" Zhou Yang gave Xin Dingbo a thumbs up, pulled out the red lotus blade and waved, and a thin red line appeared on Xin Dingbo's neck, "No matter who you are, you will pay the price for your actions, not only you, but also your teacher, and your relatives and friends......"

Xin Dingbo glared at Zhou Yang with resentment.

"Stop talking nonsense, you're dead!" Zhou Yang sighed and said, "Why do all the villains talk so much nonsense? Look at me, if you say cut it, you don't talk nonsense, this is called simply! ”

"I'm dead? Hahahaha...... You don't understand my Mo family's supernatural powers at all, what is in front of you is just my avatar, and my body is hidden in a place where you will never find it...... Ah, ah, ah, this, how is this possible......"

Xin Dingbo showed a frightened expression on his face, and subconsciously raised his hand to press the wound on his neck.

"I know that you are sick and about to die, so I disguised yourself as a healthy avatar to deceive people. Still, it's useless, do you know what this is? This is called the Red Lotus Blade, it has true damage, no matter where your real body is, as long as it hits you, your real body will take the same damage! Zhou Yang finally raised a finger and emphasized again, "You, you're dead!" ”

Xin Dingbo's head suddenly fell from his body, landed on the board, and rolled several times before stopping, blood gushing out of his headless neck like a fountain.

"You, why did you kill me?" The head of the person who landed on the ground, his eyes widened, and he made an unusually difficult sound.

"You should have asked this question earlier." Zhou Yang laughed, "However, it's not too late to ask." Because ......"

Xin Dingbo looked at Zhou Yang with wide eyes, as long as this guy tells the truth, he can pass on this image and find someone to help him avenge himself, the leader of a faction, there are still some dead friends.

"Because, even if you asked, I wouldn't have told you! So it makes no difference to ask early and late. I just love to see you die without turning a blind eye and having to die! ”

Zhou Yang laughed, jumped up, came out of the window, and disappeared into the sky as a streamer.

"Why, would, so!"

The human head on the floor was foaming blood, and gradually lost his voice, and his eyes were wide and wide, and he really couldn't bat himself.

Somewhere thousands of miles away.

A simple hall with no furnishings except an offering table with incense burners and candles.

The incense is not dedicated to the gods and Buddhas, but to a picture.

There is a mountain in the painting, the mountain is steep, the cliff is like a knife, there is a pine on the cliff, there is a hut under the pine, and there is an old man standing on the edge of the cliff in front of the hut looking at the scenery from afar.

Suddenly, the incense on the offering table was extinguished at the same time.

A thin crack appears in the center of the frame.

Blood gushed out of the rift.

Then a headless corpse suddenly appeared on the screen, falling heavily to the ground, followed by a dead head.

The old man in the painting disappeared at the same time.

As soon as his head hit the ground, a light shot out of his eyes, forming a curtain of light in the open space in front of him.

On the light curtain, the translucent villain who pierced the armor and held the pill red was laughing arrogantly.

"Because, even if you asked, I wouldn't have told you! So it makes no difference to ask early and late. I just love to see you die without turning a blind eye and having to die! ”

The sound reverberated through the hut.

The door slammed open.

A middle-aged woman in a shabby floral shirt covered in mud rushed in, grabbed the human head on the ground, and let out a terrible howl like crying and laughing.

(End of chapter)