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Xia Qi's whole body stiffened, not moving at all, until Kang Lun's soul entered his mind, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a big breath as if he had woken up from a state of lack of oxygen.

Francis, who was not far from Xia Qi, was going to solve his own troubles, so he immediately rushed over to save Kanglun.

Because without Kang Lun's help, even if he captured Xia Qi alone, it would be difficult for him to resist the ghost emperor hiding in the dark and get out of this strange ancient castle.

However, in just a few breaths, Kanglun was swallowed by Xia Qi's soul, and the rest of his body became a veritable empty shell.

"This damn boy!"

Francis was trembling with the anger of Xia Qi, even if his doppelganger was destroyed before, he was far less angry than he is now.

But at this moment, the Son of God is in front of him, he and Kanglun work together to encircle and suppress, and they should have won to capture it, but they fell short.

The hope of becoming a god, the hope of breaking through the shackles, is drifting away from him, and all hope will be disillusioned, and he is simply mad with anger.

Kanglun was killed by Xia Qi, and he may not be without a fight, but the question is that even if he cleans up Xia Qi and now loses Kang Qi's help, how can he break the ghost domain of this ancient castle and escape from it?

Not to mention the other party's god, all kinds of means emerge in an endless stream, even if the attack is strong, even the defense is so terrifying.

Neither he nor Conlun succeeded, and his own chances of winning were slim.

Although he still has a backhand, even if he does, the result may not change much from the current one.

At that time, he was exhausted, not only could he not get the Son of God, but he also had to face the dangers in this ancient castle, and he was almost certain to die.

Although everything showed him that the cooked duck had flown away from his eyes, he was not willing to leave it at that.

Because he knows very well that if he misses this opportunity, he will have no possibility of breaking through.

The talent and means of the Son of God far exceeded his expectations, and besides, he and the other party have made a feud and will not die.

Even if he retreats today, and the other party's strength makes a breakthrough another day, he will definitely not let him go.

I'm afraid it's a death proving ground, no, it can be said that there is no place for him Francis in the whole world.

This is unacceptable to him.

Francis was almost the least gifted category of people in the pioneer camp.

It is because he is ambitious, and he is unwilling to be left behind, so he forces himself to repeatedly create miracles that are unbelievable to outsiders.

Do your best to make yourself able to stand on the top of this world one day, overlooking the scenery below.

This is his goal, and it is his way of protecting himself.

Even if there is no such goal, for a person who has experienced the divine war, facing the ghosts and gods that destroy the world and the earth, and facing the ghosts that seem to be endless, without enough strength, it will inevitably be a dead end.

Instead of dying horizontally and vertically, it is better to burn all hope and fight for this spark.

"If you want to kill me, you're still too early!"

Francis made up his mind and let out an angry roar at Xia Qi, who was staring at him coldly.

After hearing this, Xia Qi had no expression on his face at all, but soon, his gaze became dull again, and then, he saw Kang Lun's soul suddenly slowly drifting out of his mind.

Seeing this, Francis's eyes froze, as if he understood something.

Then, his originally resolute gaze seemed a little erratic because of hesitation.

Kanglun's soul returned to his original body, and Xia Qi quickly recovered from his previous state, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Although he had just used Spirit Devouring on Kanglun, he didn't want to kill Kanglun, but wanted to make Kanglun his spiritual prisoner.

There are many bigwigs in the Harbinger camp, and even if they are all his enemies, it will be difficult for him to kill them all one by one.

What's more, these people are the core of dealing with the army of ghosts in the future, even if there are still high-level people who are blocked in the third domain, but whether there are still people alive in those high-level people, and how many people are still alive, are unknown, and he doesn't dare to expect too much at all.

The second is to fight for the upcoming head of the Ghost Emperor.

There is the Eastern Camp behind him, but compared to the Western Camp, the Eastern Camp is a remnant formation, and its strength is limited.

What's more, he doesn't know much about the people in the Eastern camp, in this troubled world, everyone does a thousand things and ten thousand things for themselves.

Although he believed in them, it was better to keep an eye on them at all times.

So he wanted to make Conlon his own.

Not only Conlun, but also the one opposite, Francis, who had abused him a lot.

If they can be subdued, it will not only strengthen their own power, but also reduce the strength of the Western camp.

It's a win-win.

Conversely, if you just kill them, you won't get anything of value except to be angry.

Kang Lun suddenly regained his senses, and then, his whole body surged, clenching his fists and rushing directly towards Xia Qi.

"Little bunny, I'm going to kill you!"

"Are you sure?"

Xia Qi went crazy in the face of Kang Lun, with a mocking smile on his face, and before the words fell, Kang Lun covered his head and screamed.

"You are now my spiritual prisoner, I let you give birth to you to live, I let you die, you must die.

Against me? You can only live, not die! ”

After Xia Qi said coldly to Conlun, his eyes once again focused on Francis not far away:

"What's wrong, Francis? Don't you really want to subdue me, and you really want me as a person?

I'm here now, you hurry up and attack it, I won't be abused for a day, and I feel unspeakably uncomfortable all over my body. ”

"Boy, don't be arrogant, you really don't dare to kill you?"

The more Xia Qi behaved so fearlessly and confidently, the more bottomless Francis's heart became.

Just now, Kanglun suddenly recovered, and then tried to attack the other party, but was disintegrated by the other party's mocking smile, he saw it vividly.

Kanglun's soul is trapped by the other party, and once the soul is trapped, it is equivalent to completely losing freedom.

Because once the soul is destroyed, then even if the vitality is still there, it has become a vegetative person who can't speak, doesn't know how to think, and doesn't react at all.

Francis really never dreamed that the other party would be able to master such a domineering soul attack.

He has gone from a desperate gamble to a retreat now.

No matter how unwilling Kanglun is, he can only bow his head like fate when he thinks about it, if the other party becomes two people at once, then he will not even have the slightest chance of winning.

If he didn't choose to flee at this time, he would not even be able to escape for his life if he waited a little longer.

The sudden change in the situation made Francis want to vomit blood in a depressed mood.

At this time, Kanglun once again got up from the ground, and wanted to attack Xia Qi with a hideous face.

(The director really doesn't have the power of talent, and the mistake of laughing has been corrected.) Sorry, sorry. )