Qiang.

The Soul Slayer has been pulled out of his waist, and the first stage of the Misty Rain has been unleashed.

The mist fell like sand in a flick of the flick and filled the ground.

The mist swept over and lifted the corpses that were at the mercy of the ground up, and Zhang Xingjue swept over the corpses one by one, shaking his head gloomily. He had seen every one of them, every time he had awakened from the platform, he remembered every one of them who had completed the awakening, their names, their excited expressions, he remembered. They were like his children......

It doesn't matter anymore, though, they made mistakes and they died.

The mist rolled, the white mist rolled and flapped, and the corpses were buried in the mist, swallowed by the mist, like a meat grinder, click, click, red mist, white mist, red mist. After a while, the white mist dissipated, and only gray sand remained on the gray sand, and the corpse was gone, and the blood stains in the gray sand were gone.

Suddenly there was a feeling of loss, Zhang Xingjue sighed slightly, and left the platform alone.

......

"I was wrong."

The crowd had long since dispersed, but Miai was still kneeling on the ground, and there were two more kneeling figures behind her, who were the two elders who were secretly plotting rebellion.

At this time, it is useless to say more, they know that they can't deceive Zhang Xingjue, instead of quibbling, it is better to be generous and calm, then at least there is a glimmer of life.

They knelt for a long time, the wind blew through the sand valley, and a wave of sand evenly covered them, but they did not dare to move it away, but let themselves be covered by the wind and sand up to their knees, and let the wind and sand hit their bodies.

"Come in."

Voices could be heard from inside the tent.

As if they had been forgiven, the three of them stood up in surprise and went into the tent.

Zhang Xingjue sat on the leather seat made of bear skin, stroked the soft fur on it, and sighed deeply.

"Miai, this is your tent, your seat. It's really luxurious, this ghost is a hard bone, it won't be easy to deal with him without liberating the second state, let alone killing it without hurting the fur. ”

Zhang Xingjue smiled and said, "You two have also spent a lot of effort to please her, right?" If you don't have a good idea, this thing won't be easy to do, right? ”

Mi Ai stared at the two behind her in disbelief, if he didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Xingjue's words at this time, she would have lived in vain all these years.

The two elders looked at each other and smiled bitterly, their bodies bowed even lower, and their heads were about to touch the ground.

"Three veterans who were born and died with me and built our homeland together conspired to kill my right-hand man for the so-called right-hand man. You guys are really good, you really let me watch a big show~~~"

Zhang Xingjue laughed, the louder he laughed, the emptiness in this laughter made them even more uneasy, and they lowered their heads in fear.

"Frankly, I want to kill you."

Zhang Xingjue pulled out the soul slaying knife in his hand, crossed Erlang's legs, pinched the handle of the knife with his fingers, and the soul slaying knife swayed up and down, looking so casual. However, every time the Soul Slayer Knife shook to the front, they could feel a murderous aura coming from the tip of the knife as if it was about to turn into substance, no less than the decapitated broadsword hanging in the air on a guillotine that had been in disrepair for a long time.

He's not kidding!!

"But...... I'm thinking that after killing you, who am I going to find to help me manage this place? ”

Miai and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, the Spirit King didn't intend to kill them.

"Besides, although Dong was almost killed, I feel a lot more comfortable, and you have done a good thing. I thought of the fact that Dong and the outsiders forced Li Zhi away, and because of this, they imprisoned my son, and finally forced him to escape......"

Zhang Xingjue's face became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Miai, what gave you the courage to think that you can be above my son?" ”

Mi Ai quickly raised her head and explained anxiously: "No, no, no!! I don't think so!! It's just that Xiaohan is still young, and he doesn't understand ......"

Burst!!!

Miai was slapped with a palm, but when she hit the curtain of the tent, she seemed to be forced back by some kind of hard object, and she landed on her face and fell to the ground again.

"I am the Spirit King, the king here, so I want to protect you, I want to defend here, in order to give you the impression of a good king, I want to be a good person, to be generous, to learn to care. I did it one by one, and I tried my best to protect you and treat you with the best attitude I had, but what about you? You eat my heart as dog food!! ”

With another hard press, the terrifying spiritual pressure turned into an invisible big hand, crushing the three of them to the ground.

After a while, the giant hand pressed the three of them to foam at the mouth, and when they were almost unconscious, Zhang Xingjue slowly exhaled, closed his eyes and lay on the leather chair.

"Get out, if you dare to do more, I will kill you."

With a slight wave, the three of them were driven out of the tent like rolling barrels.

Zhang Xingjue hooked his hand upward, and a bloody human head came out from the center of the position where the three of them were standing just now, the bloody human head was still breathing, and after coming out, he breathed in the fresh air, but soon it was like a shock again, and he opened his mouth and shouted in pain.

"Say, Who commanded you?"

The bloody head cried out in pain, "Yes...... Tides, all mean tides, they say that the corpse soul has no owner, as long as I do what they say, I can jump to become an important figure in the corpse soul. When the time comes, the Tidal Daoist Temple will arrange for someone to meet with me, and with my help, I will be able to become a great hero of the corpse soul, and at the same time, I will save the fate of the corpse soul's decay. ”

Zhang Xingjue sneered: "Well, it makes sense. So you betrayed Dong in order to gain that so-called fame and power? ”

"No, the corpse soul is no longer good, embattled, and everyone is going to come against him. However, Dong is stubborn, unwilling to trust others, unwilling to accept the allies, and under his leadership, the corpse soul will play sooner or later! I am here to save the corpse soul, and only by alliing with the Tide Daoist Temple can we keep our position and fight for a glimmer of life in the future! ”

"Humph! Selling his brother and the place where he raised himself for the so-called subsistence is ridiculous! ”

Zhang Xingjue snorted coldly, his fists clenched, and the bloody head exploded instantly, and the flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

"Tide, yes! You tidal! While I'm not there, I dare to attack my corpse and soul......"

The clenched fists trembled slightly, and his face became more and more terrifying, but inside the white clothes, there was a large scar that extended from the shoulder to the abdomen, and the scar was wrapped in layers of bandages, but the blood never stopped, and blood kept flowing out of the wound.

Zhang Xingjue took off his clothes and untied the red-dyed bandages, circled a few new bandages, snapped his fingers, and the red-dyed bandages instantly ignited, turning into black ashes and dispersing.

This wound was left when he fought with the porcelain doll, and the other wounds gradually recovered, only this big wound has not healed, and it directly affects his strength.

If this wound did not exist, Zhang Xingjue could have led the corpse soul into the depths of the void realm and competed with the most powerful force of that hall. And yet now...... He hesitated at this point in attacking the tide.