Chapter Ninety-Eight: Little White Hunger
The sickle insect died, it was not that Zhang Yihan suddenly hung up, but the ridiculous fighting intent of the sickle insect made him lose his vigilance, Zhang Yihan's spiritual pressure exploded instantly, forming a comprehensive suppression of his body, and he swung the knife away at that moment, a set of actions, flowing smoothly.
After the sickle insect fell, it magically turned into countless yellow points of light, and the points of light converged one by one on the soul slaying knife pinned to his waist, and at the same time, it was also fed back to Zhang Yihan, and most of the wounds on his body recovered in a moment.
The Soul Slaying Knife can absorb ghosts to strengthen itself, this is a very amazing thing, killing the void and humans will not produce this kind of absorption reaction, only ghosts are like this.
Maybe the existence of the cleaner is to eliminate ghosts, Zhang Yihan inadvertently looked at Xiaobai, and couldn't help but feel compassion. If it were seen by other Cleaners, they wouldn't let go of this opportunity to strengthen themselves, right? The feeling of becoming stronger is indeed quite comfortable, after several times, Zhang Yihan feels that he is going to be addicted, becoming stronger is so natural, so simple, no need to train hard, as long as you kill ghosts, you can gain strength.
"Alas......" Zhang Yihan couldn't say his attitude towards ghosts, the ghosts with large intestines he encountered at the beginning, or all kinds of ghosts he saw in special training later, they were all cruel and ferocious, and only knew how to kill people, but after coming here, what he saw in the historical fragments made him change his view of ghosts.
After the end of this great destruction, can everything really be beautiful and harmonious? Will the happy ending in the story really appear? No, it's always a big problem between the scavengers and the ghosts, and war will still break out.
"When I go back, I will definitely find a way to cure you."
Zhang Yihan looked at Xiaobai guiltily, the cleaner was not good at treatment, and there was no soul path in this area in the soul path he studied, facing Xiaobai who was blown up, Zhang Yihan's heart was like a knife.
Xiaobai was tired of crying, and he didn't hear what Zhang Yihan said, so he fell asleep heartlessly.
"This fool."
When Zhang Yihan was about to carry him on his back, he found that Xiaobai's severed hand was slowly stretching, and his flesh and bones were moving, I was afraid that it would not be long before a brand-new and scarless arm would grow.
"Ghosts are really magical, such injuries can heal themselves."
Zhang Yihan smiled, his mood was also a lot happier, and he dragged Xiaobai's big fat hand and continued to hurry, Xiaobai dragged behind him like a sandbag, but in this position, Xiaobai could still sleep, and his snoring was loud.
......
"Xiaobai, I'm hungry."
"Bear with me."
...
"Xiaobai, I'm hungry."
"Wait, I'll kill a few tiger spirits for you to eat."
"It's light...... Brother. ”
"Don't look at me so innocently! I don't want to either, who knows it all absorbs ......"
"Xiaobai, hungry."
...
"I'm going to die, Xiaobai, I'm starving."
"I'll definitely catch something to eat for you this time! I don't believe that I can't handle these little things without the Soul Slashing Knife!! ”
Xiaobai looked at the sky and was in a state of hang-up......
"Alright, Xiaobai, I've finally caught something!!"
Zhang Yihan was holding a colorful snake in his arms, and the snake's head was smashed by a fist.
"Will you do it?"
The space of historical fragments is on the verge of disintegration, and a pig, a person, and a snake are messy in the wind and sand.
"I have fire!" Zhang Yihan nodded confidently.
"Soul Dao Eleven, Red Flame."
And then......
"It's all burnt......" Xiaobai said with tears in his eyes.
"No, I didn't fight so hard when I was fighting! Why does it burn as soon as it is baked! ”
"Xiaobai, hungry ......"
...
"Haha!! I caught three at once this time, I don't believe there will be accidents!! ”
Zhang Yihan sat confidently on a big pig, holding the hooves of a big pig with both hands. Something in a piece of history can be brought out, but it must be in direct contact with the body.
"Xiaobai, dig a pit."
After muttering silently, Xiaobai knelt on the ground and silently dug a hole.
"Xiaobai, don't do this, I'll bring food."
The little white eyeballs rolled over, and the speed of digging the pit became faster, and the depth of the pit reached his knees.
"It looks like a pig, but it's a different breed!"
Xiaobai's pit has reached its neck.
"Don't be like this, it's not shameful to eat pigs!"
"Xiaobai, dead ......"
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"Brother, why do we keep going? Front, what's there? ”
"What's there? I don't know. However, we can only move forward. ”
"However, it can be dangerous."
"So, I'm going to get stronger all the time."
"Xiaobai, you have to become stronger."
"Does Xiaobai fight?"
"Little white...... Will farm. ”
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There was the sound of fierce battle ahead, and I saw two white-clothed thousand soldiers besieging a fierce man with a fairly burly figure. The face of the vicious man is inherently terrifying, and with the necklace of a baby's skull around his neck, it is clear at first glance that he is not a good man.
"Let's go."
Zhang Yihan didn't want to meddle in this matter, he was not a saint, even if he was a two-headed thousand soldiers, he would find it tricky, and if one was not careful, he might stay here. In addition, the man who fought against the thousand soldiers didn't look like a good person, and the non-mainstream hair and baby necklace were still respectful of such people.
"Hey!! Don't run!! Brothers!! ”
Zhang Yihan was about to leave with Xiaobai silently, but the vicious man unexpectedly found them, shouted a few times in a loud voice, and was cut several times by thousands of soldiers who found an opportunity.
"I'm finally seeing the living, I'll go!!"
The vicious man held a double-headed crescent moon shovel in his hand, and with a lot of strength in his hand, his body suddenly expanded in a circle, and his white clothes bulged.
"Drink!!"
With a wave of his hand, the crescent shovel slapped away the oncoming virtual knife, and the blade chopped open the bodies of a thousand of the soldiers.
Another thousand soldiers, at this time, squatted down, selected an angle, and stabbed up.
The vicious man's chest was pierced, and the white clothes were stabbed, and the entire knife was almost submerged in his body.
Zhang Yihan was slightly stunned, a little unexpected about this situation, and broke out inexplicably, and as a result, he was killed by another thousand knives in seconds after getting a thousand knives, which is too funny, right?
"Huh?"
The vicious man was not suppressed by the knife that pierced his chest, and the crescent shovel swept down fiercely, aiming at the head is scraping!
The blade position of the crescent shovel is inserted into the neck of the thousand knives, and after the stuck position, it is pressed down hard, and the crescent shovel is upturned, like a lid opener, and the head of the thousand knives is pulled out, and after rotating several times in the air, it falls in a parabolic line at a corner of the sand.
The vicious man clapped his hands and swallowed the crescent shovel into his body, which was swallowed.
The mouth suddenly opened wide, and the whole face was distorted by the opening of the mouth, like a piece of plasticine that had been flattened. At the same time, the false knife that pierced into the chest was pulled out, and there was no blood on it, and there was no blood coming out of the vicious man's clothes except for a hole, as if the scene just now was a hallucination.
Xiaobai said uneasily: "Sand Swallower." ”