Hearing the voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and his Mu Zi was like a dead man's eyes, dim and godless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"He's the Soul Eater that only appears for hundreds of years?"

"Exactly, the soul devouring body is born with a soul, and it can devour demon spirits, which is actually a death taboo for the life caster, if you devour and absorb his soul body, the holy lord can easily continue his life in the future, and live with the sky!"

Hearing this, the old man slowly got up, crossed the chaotic pipe, walked in front of Yi Xiaochen, looked at this sleeping boy, he stretched out his old hand covered with corpse spots from his robe, and when he touched Yi Xiaochen, the dead qi on his body was inexplicably swallowed and absorbed by Yi Xiaochen.

"Whew..."

The old man exhaled heavily and withdrew his old hand, and now, he had determined that all that was left was to kill and continue his life.

But things are not so simple, just as the old man was about to cast the foundation with the dead breath of rotting insects, two other purple-clothed disciples came in from the corridor.

"Holy Lord, the underground corridor between the Dongshan Tomb and NC has been cut off, and in addition, those people have already entered from the corridor, there are about ten people, and there are still about a kilometer away from here!"

The old man did not speak, but walked over to the two purple-clothed disciples who Yi Xiaochen had captured.

"Don't disturb the Holy Lord! Let's go get rid of these bugs! ”

As the words fell, the four purple-clothed disciples turned around and left.

At this moment, although Yi Xiaochen passed out, his spiritual sense was extremely clear, and above his heart, the Flame Demon and the Soul Eater Demon were manic.

Seeing the increasingly painful appearance of the twin spirits, Yi Xiaochen's spiritual sense was gradually suppressed by the inexplicable soul power, and his consciousness quickly disappeared in the suppression.

The old man took off his purple robe, and his wrinkled body skin was full of black corpse spots, and around him, swarms of rotting insects gathered like stars and moons, and with the accumulation of dead qi, the old man's decaying and withered body exuded black yin qi, and after a moment, the yin qi gathered into a dead soul demon, wandering beside him.

After letting go, the old man's dark and pupilless eyes gave birth to double pupils strangely, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes, his arms were wide open, his eyes looked at the sky, and the dead soul demon rushed towards Yi Xiaochen under the control of soul power, enveloping him tightly, and then, countless white spirits and black spirit ghosts howled from the surrounding corridors.

In this regard, the ethereal body of the Dead Soul Demon swelled several times, and countless tentacles swept these residual thoughts into the body, and under the impact of the thick black gas, Yi Xiaochen's body exuded cyan flames, and these green flames transformed into several two-winged flame dragons, struggling to resist the erosion of the Dead Soul Demon.

As a result, the old man's pupils shrank sharply, and the powerful soul power instantly dispersed those flame dragons, and as a result, the dead soul demon roared wildly, and those yin qi rushed straight into Yi Xiaochen's body, and then, the unconscious Yi Xiaochen woke up in pain.

Opening his eyes and looking at the old man not far away, Yi Xiaochen was furious, he didn't understand why he always ran into these strange guys.

The old man's dead eyes looked at Yi Xiaochen, and the breathtaking chill instantly pierced the bottom of Yi Xiaochen's heart, and the feeling was like a grain of soil looking up at a high mountain, and the stars were in awe of the sun and the moon.

However, the mania of the Soul Eater Demon and the madness of the Flame Demon made him realize that if he continued like this, he would definitely die, and his death was unknown.

As the old man's soul power became stronger and stronger, Yi Xiaochen's spiritual sense and soul power dissipated in pain, but the root of the supreme goodness is the origin of nature, which contains the five major desires of hatred, infatuation, lust, lust, and evil.

On the heart platform, the Soul Eater Demon had long since dispersed, and the Flame Demon turned into countless sparks, surrounding Yi Xiaochen's soul.

However, this only seems to be the desolation of dying but it is only the beginning, Yi Xiaochen looked at the dark and boundless soul realm, in the depths of his soul, in front of the spiritual root, the most primitive beast of desire - soul burning, or the most evil spirit derived from the root of Yi Xiaochen's supreme goodness.

He was surrounded by cyan flames, four soul-devouring eyes, two fins on his back, prominent fangs, sharp claws like eagles, and his skin covered with phosphorus armor.

When the power of the thick dead soul invaded the soul, the soul burn woke up from his deep sleep, his eyes opened slightly, and a trace of desire turned into a soul eater floating around, even if he was bound by the chain of the soul to the spirit root, but his momentum had already burst out from the soul.

As more and more dead soul power poured in, the entire spiritual root emitted a dazzling light like the sun, and suddenly, the dead soul power seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, imprisoning it.

At the same time, the Soul Eater created by the Soul Burn rushed towards the Dead Soul Power, and in an instant, these extremely corrupt desires quickly disappeared and retreated under the devouring of the Soul Eater.

Looking at Yi Xiaochen, who was deeply trapped in the soul power of the dead soul, the old man's face changed slightly, for him, an unformed demon spirit was like an ant, how could he have the power to fight back, he didn't believe it, in his eyes, he was a god, he was the sky.

"Ant child, dare to be presumptuous!"

Roaring angrily, the old man's momentum instantly soared, and countless rotting insects died under the devouring of the dead soul power, and the endless dead qi gathered a little like a monster and melted into the old man's body...

In the middle of the road, the white fox and the others moved forward quickly with their previous inference, but the farther they went, the more surprised they became.

In the corridor below, a cocoon-like bucket hung on the wall every few meters, and the hunting knife stepped forward and slashed it with a dagger flower, and their nerves were stimulated like never before.

Inside the cocoon bucket, a corrupted corpse curled up into a ball, the sticky and smelly pus dissolved on the surface of the skin like expired beeswax, but when I looked down, it was in the chest cavity of the corpse, and the bright red heart was still beating regularly, which meant that the human corpse was still alive.

"Damn, who the hell is so cruel to use living people to raise rotting insects!"

The roar floated by, and with a 'bang', the bullet flew out of the barrel, shattering the corpses in the cocoon, and when the gun was lowered, the warhawk seemed to be angry, and took out the mud grenades from his pocket and placed them on the wall.

"Warhawk, what are you going to do?"

The white fox asked angrily.

"Damn, they are better off than dead, Lao Tzu gives them a good time!"

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking, and seeing the team leader in action, the rest of the team members took out the mud grenades they carried with them to prepare for the explosion.

"The consequences of this incident are really unpredictable!"

As soon as the hunting knife finished saying this, a heavy gasp came from the corridor ahead.

"Whew... Call... Whew..."

"Alert....quick...."

The white fox gave an order, and the three of them quickly stepped forward, ready for battle, and the rest of the team members took out their guys one after another and waited for them.

As the wheezing sound drew closer, a tall rotting corpse appeared in front of him.