Chapter 1112: It feels a bit

The middle-aged couple and the fat man in brocade didn't want to bother talking here, so they waved their hands directly, and those spies suddenly went all out.

Not to be outdone, the Brew Fairy's subordinates roared and rushed out to fight with those spies.

The middle-aged couple and the fat man in brocade were like a discussion, and directly joined forces to besiege the wine fairy, without directly killing them, they all had spare strength, and looked at the sedan chair where I was with some vigilance.

The old Taoist priest took the Taoist boy and walked directly towards the sedan chair I was in.

When the distance was several zhang, Lao Dao directly grabbed Dao Tong's head, and Dao Tong was instantly wrapped in a layer of light and transformed into a strange fairy sword.

"Buzz ......"

The sword roared, and the illusory sword shadow burst out from the strange flying sword, enveloping the sedan chair I was riding.

This blow, Lao Dao should have used eighty percent of his strength, which can be regarded as a temptation!

"Alas!"

With a soft sigh of mine, the time and space of this space froze in an instant, and everything froze.

Whether it was the many sword shadows that rushed towards the sedan chair, or the power of those spies bombarded out, they all stagnated in mid-air.

"I like this sedan chair very much, it's a pity that it's destroyed!" I said quietly.

The figures of Lao Dao, the fat man in brocade, and the middle-aged couple froze in place, their eyes all showing a look of horror, and the immortal light on their bodies flickered violently as if they were struggling, but they had no effect at all.

The wine fairy and the others were stunned at first, although they also showed shock, but more of them were ecstatic and excited.

"Puff ......"

The wine fairies were not frozen by my power, although they didn't understand what kind of power this was, but the opponent had become a lamb to the slaughter at this time, how could they not be excited, and suddenly a series of sharp blades into the flesh sounded continuously.

"Enough!"

The wine fairy hurriedly scolded those subordinates at this time, glared at them fiercely, and shouted: "The seniors haven't spoken yet, why are you bastards in a hurry?" ”

Hearing this, the Jiuxian's subordinates hurriedly came back to their senses, and one by one they suddenly put away their weapons like good babies, and stood aside with their heads bowed and their hands down.

"Senpai!"

The wine fairy's attitude was more respectful than before, and he said to me cautiously, "What are you going to do with these people?" ”

I said lightly: "This seat will search their soul memories, and after the soul search, what to do with them is up to you!" ”

Without waiting for the wine fairy to respond, my power instantly spread out, and I didn't pay attention to the other spies, but directly enveloped the middle-aged couple, the fat man in brocade, and the old way.

Their bodies all trembled violently, and the strange immortal weapons on their bodies burst out with a strong light at the same time, and the power of prohibition was opened in their bodies, as if to protect their soul memories, and as if they wanted to directly erase their souls before I searched for souls.

However, under the shroud of my power, those strange immortal artifacts only lasted less than a breath.

"Click......"

A series of shattering sounds came from the brocade-clothed fat man and the others, and those strange immortal weapons on their bodies instantly shattered and annihilated, and I also successfully began to search for their soul memories.

After a few breaths, the fat man in brocade and the others snorted, and their eyes rolled and fainted directly.

My soul searching method is a bit overbearing, when I search for their soul memories, it not only brings a lot of trauma to their souls, but also weakens most of their strength in an instant, and they fall directly to the half-step human fairyland. If you want to regain your previous strength, it is probably unlikely!

"They're gone, I'll leave it to you, keep going!"

After I said this lightly, I stopped saying anything to the wine fairy, and lay on the soft sedan chair, rubbing my fingertips, and a faint fluorescence appeared on my fingertips.

This thing is some strange thing extracted from the soul of the fat man in brocade.

"Faith? Luck? ”

I muttered to myself, and whispered a little dazedly, "This is what the Eighth Star Tomb Trial is about?" Why does it feel a bit? ”

(End of chapter)