All the canvases were pulled down. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

The cage was not held by a flood beast, nor by demons and ghosts, but by a human race.

There are old men, young men, young girls, and sloppy women.

Almost all of them were curled up and leaned against the corner, their long hair was scattered, and their bodies were stained with a lot of dirt.

Only in the cell where there was a trembling cell, a young girl was tied to a cross iron frame with iron chains, and the strangulation marks of the iron chains had penetrated deep into the flesh, and it was obvious that she had not been tied for a while.

"Who is she?"

The Stormwind Lord said respectfully, "Morel, Soul Eater!"

Li Zhenshu had never heard of such a creature, and opened the cage to see this fainting girl.

"Be careful!" Before she got closer, the delicate girl's face flashed gray, instantly turned black, her eyes were transparent, and she kept roaring with her big mouth open, and the roar was mixed with strange sound waves.

It was as if the soul was about to break away from its shell with the sound waves.

Soul Attack!

But unlike the devil, it seems to be a pure soul devouring.

"The Soul Eater Banshees are a branch of goblins, they like to seduce souls with their beautiful faces, and sometimes they attract passing creatures through their beautiful singing voices!", Francis reminded from the side, "The master has a strong soul, so naturally don't worry. ”

Li Zhenshu had heard that some crew members at sea were attracted by the beautiful singing and lost their lives, "Are mermaids also goblins?"

Francis smiled, "The mermaid is a nobleman of the sea, the most powerful warlock in the ocean. The one who seduces the seafarers is the Kraken, which has a fishtail like a mermaid, but it is very ugly and a special kind of goblin!"

"I know witches!", the other party gradually quieted down, and turned into a beautiful girl again, but her pupils were pale, and there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

The break free just now made the strangulation marks of the iron chain deeper, the blood was dripping like raindrops falling into the barrel, she didn't seem to feel the pain, staring at Li Zhen tremblingly, "Only witches can fiddle with the flower of death, I can help you!"

Another name for the mandala is the flower of death.

"You know witches?"

They don't have a good reputation, but most of them operate in the hinterland of the Terrans, and with their excellent disguise, they are difficult to find out despite their notoriety.

If it is the countless undead that the necromancer fears, then the witch is the witchcraft that the gods do not know about.

"Only a witch can save you, I know a witch's hut, if you don't mind loosening my chains!"

The Lord of Stormwind hurriedly said, "Master, no, this Soul Eater Banshee can only be suppressed by the Cross of the Light Priest, and these chains are burned with suppression runes!"

Francis laughed on the side, "What are you afraid of, nothing is better at dealing with souls than us devils!", he set his eyes on the Soul Eater, "We can help you get rid of it, but we need to give your kiss!"

"What do you want my kiss for?", the banshee stared at Francis in amazement, "You abominable devil, lowly and descendantly have taken refuge in the Terrans!"

There was no pleading at all, and dark spots appeared on the beautiful cheeks, and the haze was terrifying.

The chains cracked, the blood flowed into the barrel faster, and soon the other party calmed down and became a wonderful girl again.

"Is that him?"

Li Zhen waved his hand, he was not interested in this strange woman.

Francis laughed on the side, "Master, the Banshee's Kiss is the same as our devil's covenant, and it has a strong restraint on them!"

Li Zhenshuo couldn't figure out what these strange creatures were, but he had never accepted a kiss from a strange person, and even Ivy had never asked for it.

"Devil, he's been bewitched by my charms!", the Soul Eater giggled like a little girl of sixteen or seventeen.

"Banshee, don't forget whose hands your life is!", Francis pressed to the other person's face, "I'm also interested in the soul of a banshee!", which turned into a void devil, the magic jar trembled slightly, exuding a bell rhythm, "Want to try the taste of staying inside?"

The moment she saw the magic pot, a trace of fear flashed in the banshee's eyes, "I will cooperate!"

"Master, there is nothing more guaranteed than a banshee's kiss!", Francis said very sincerely, "The mandala is known as the flower of death, and it will continue to eat away at your body! ”

Li Zhenshu understood what Francis meant.

The lips are hot, as if I have eaten a handful of chili peppers!

I thought that the hot feeling would disappear soon, but who knew that it was getting worse and worse, and my lips couldn't stop swelling as if they were on fire.

Lao Li opened his eyes and looked at the lips like roasted sausages, and asked Francis in a daze, "What's going on?"

Francis said embarrassedly, "Although the Banshee's Kiss can control a banshee, there is always a little sequelae!"

"When will it be good!"

"About half a month!", the Soul Eater Causing giggled on the side, "Hurry up, untie my chains, I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm starving!"

As soon as the chain broke, the scars on the banshee's body healed strangely, and the fuchsia dress and butterfly headdress really looked like a princess, with big eyes as bright as stars, blinking and blinking.

"Master!", he bowed with small steps, and then ran to another cage, his gray-brown cheeks pressed against the third prince's face, eyes to eye.

Reach!

The third prince was powerless, the banshee's complexion improved significantly, her face was a little more flushed, and she could even feel a trace of qi and blood flowing.

Spooky race!

The third prince's eyes were empty, and although he was still breathing, he knew that his soul was gone.

The banshee floated in front of Lao Li, "Shall we leave right now?"

Things in the wasteland haven't been dealt with yet, Redbeard needs to be escaped Sea Clan, scattered Wolf needs to be eradicated, and redundant robbers need to be cleaned up.

The most important thing is the transit station vacated by several bandit groups!

These benefits need to be divided!

Inside the Whale Tavern!

William looked at Li's trembling sausage lips in a daze, and couldn't help laughing.

What kind of poison is this, I went to Stormwind City, and there was an extra dancing girl, this is not Lao Li's style.

Ivy painfully rubbed several herbs to treat swelling on her lips, but the swelling became worse and worse.

"That's the power of the banshee, unless it's the Holy Rank Bishop's purification technique, or it's useless!", the little girl in the distance giggled, "Master, I didn't expect you to be so rich, I knew that after escaping, I wouldn't run around the wasteland and defect to you." ”

Li Zhen shuddered and wanted to stay away from this soul devouring banshee.

Francis saluted, "The Four-Eyed Bandit Tribe needs to be cleaned up, and I plan to recruit some scattered devils in my bandit tribe!"

Li Zhen nodded, "Since the devil is a living being, it can naturally exist, but I don't want you to innocently devour the soul of the living soul." ”

"Absolutely not, we devils have always traded normally, the golden hooves in the transit station are of little use to us, I plan to open an exchange, as long as someone is willing to sell a part of the soul in the shop we opened!"

"Do you have territory?", the Soul Eater Banshee suddenly inserted between the two of them, not at all innocent, exuding the majesty of a ruler, "You devils are still allowed to make deals here?"

Francis smiled faintly, "The boss said that the wasteland is so big, there are many creatures that can accommodate it, and there are not many of us devils." ”

"Really?", the Soul Eater Banshee stared at Li Zhenshu, "Then we goblins can live here too." ”

"If you want to survive in the wasteland, you need to control the transit station, don't want to share the slightest profit here without the transit station, banshees, robbers will not be interested in your little arms and legs!", Francis was a little proud, he was now the leader of the transit station.

As long as Li Zhenshu allowed the devil to multiply in the wasteland, his ability was enough to summon more demons to come.

The Soul Eater Banshee said nonchalantly, "What is a transfer station, I can get one in a few minutes!", and pulled out a small rosy conch from her chest, "I have a lot of sisters!"

"There are goblins in the wasteland?", Li Zhen trembled inexplicably, he had not been here for a short time, and he had never seen such a creature.

"That's a lot!", the Soul Eater snorted coldly, gently blowing the conch, there was no sound but as if there was a special ripple circulating out.

The wasteland is still the same wasteland as ever!

But in this Emerald Ridge transfer station, several beauties walked out, he was very familiar with them, these were just ticket collectors at the transfer station, and he was still talking jokes to each other.

In the Whale Tavern, the two ladies frowned and went straight to the door of Li Zhenshu's room.

These are banshees!

There's no denying that they all have extraordinary beauty.

Mature, youthful, seductive, sweet!

All kinds of figures came to the whale tavern one after another, giggling, so lively.

The constant appearance of beauties made William stupid.

Francis smiled unconvinced, "These are all disguises, if you see them for what they are, they won't scare you to death!"