Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the futon, and after a moment of silence, he took out the dementor flag, and in an instant, a monstrous roar echoed throughout the room.

The dementor banner hung in front of Ye Chen's body, slowly turning, and the curling black mist continued to diffuse out.

The number of souls in this dementor banner has been killed by Ye Chen, the more the number of souls in the dementor flag, the stronger the cultivation of these souls, the more powerful the dementor flag, in the fight between Ye Chen and the middle-aged man, Ye Chen has destroyed many souls, and now the power of this dementor banner is not as good as before.

"Although the power is not as good as before, but the war is coming, this war is the best time to capture the souls of the dead, and the power of this dementor banner will return to the peak again, or even a higher level."

Ye Chen's eyes looked at the soul flag.

The Dementor Banner is the inheritance treasure of the Golden Crow Clan, and it has many marks of the Golden Crow Clan on it, and these marks may cause some trouble to Ye Chen.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen still didn't erase the mark on the soul flag.

If the Golden Crow Clan can find Ye Chen with this mark, this will also integrate his intentions, this Dementor Banner is refined by the Golden Crow, and it is really suitable to use the souls of their clan to become Banner Spirits.

Ye Chen's gaze looked at the self-contained space in the Dementor Banner, and a revenant soul with a confused look in his eyes was wandering in this space, he was the middle-aged man in the Qingya Canyon.

When the other souls approached him, he would let out a roar to scare these souls who wanted to get closer, and some of the souls still rushed towards him no matter how intimidating and threatening they were, and then a fight between the souls began, but in the end, it was the souls of the middle-aged man who won and devoured the offended souls.

Ye Chen looked at this scene, and his eyes showed thought.

After a while, he suddenly reached into the world and grabbed it, and the middle-aged man's soul was grabbed by Ye Chen.

The revenant looked at Ye Chen who appeared in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth bared, and he resisted frantically, trying to break free from Ye Chen's shackles, and rushed up to bite Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and then he let out a cold snort, a ball of flame appeared in his hand, the soul of the middle-aged man was wrapped in flames, and a painful wail came out of his mouth, and the voice was extremely miserable.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and the pain of being burned by the flames continued to sweep over him, he gritted his teeth and endured it silently.

Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man's struggling eyes, and at this moment, the flame in his hand disappeared, and was replaced by a piercing cold air.

The middle-aged man shivered instantly, at this time he seemed to be in an ice cellar, he was now in the form of a dead soul, and the feeling of this kind of pain was stronger than that of the body.

The icy chill hit, and the middle-aged man's eyes appeared in a trance, and the resolute look in his eyes appeared sluggish.

At this time, Ye Chen opened his mouth and asked, "If you are willing to submit to me, you will be able to avoid this kind of pain." ”

The moment the middle-aged man heard it, his eyes turned hideous again, revealing hatred all over the sky, and he yelled frantically, "No! No! Even if my soul dissipates, I will not give in to you! ”

A frantic roar filled the room.

Ye Chen's face was calm, but the cold in his hand turned into a beating flame again, and at the moment when the extreme cold and extreme heat alternated, the middle-aged man's soul trembled instantly, and there were faint signs of dissipation.

After a while, Ye Chen's divine thoughts in the sea crushed towards the middle-aged man's soul, and at this time, Ye Chen's divine consciousness was like a grinding plate, constantly crushing the middle-aged man's soul, and a sharp and piercing roar came out.

Ye Chen continued to torture the middle-aged man with various extreme methods, and the agility in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually dissipated, and what appeared was infinite confusion.

After a period of time, Ye Chen grabbed the middle-aged man's soul in his hand, and at this time, the middle-aged man's soul became a little illusory, and his breath was weak, as if it would dissipate when it was blown by the wind.

The eyes of the middle-aged man's dead soul were confused, and his eyes were blank.

At this moment, Ye Chen grabbed a one-eyed revenant soul from the dementor banner and placed it around the middle-aged man's revenant.

There was madness in the eyes of the one-eyed revenants, who had long since lost their minds and had become tools of killing.

The moment the one-eyed revenant lost its restraints, he bit towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen let out a cold snort, and his divine sense rushed towards this revenant.

Ye Chen's divine sense enveloped the one-eyed revenant and the middle-aged revenant, and after these revenants lost their minds, they were left with only killing, even Ye Chen, who had mastered the dementor flag, was within the range of the attack.

Unable to break through Ye Chen's shackles, this revenant soul was looking for other targets, and after sensing the middle-aged man's revenant, the one-eyed revenant frantically pounced and bit it.

Ye Chen sighed when he saw that the middle-aged man's dead soul was indifferent to the bite of the one-eyed dead soul.

Ye Chen's original idea was to let the souls of this middle-aged man devour other souls and become more powerful, but unless the souls of middle-aged men were attacked, they would not take the initiative to devour other souls.

Because devouring other souls will also make their souls more complicated, and they are more likely to lose their minds, although devouring other souls can become stronger, but the souls of middle-aged men in order to retain their sanity, he did not do so.

Now the middle-aged man's eyes are hollow, as if he is sluggish, he is being eaten away little by little, the soul of the middle-aged man has become more illusory, he began to become dilapidated, although the middle-aged man is extremely confused, but this pain of being torn apart little by little really makes him perceive.

Ye Chen's eyes showed disappointment, the one-eyed revenant seemed to have tasted a gluttonous feast, he opened his mouth and wanted to swallow the middle-aged man's revenant, at this moment, a murderous color suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's empty eyes, he suddenly looked at the one-eyed revenant soul that was devoured, and then frantically pounced and started a fight.

There was a strong light in Ye Chen's eyes, and he watched all this quietly.

The middle-aged man's soul bit down on the one-eyed soul, then chewed and swallowed, a greedy look appeared in his eyes, and a crazy look gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ye Chen looked at the dead soul of the middle-aged man now, and there was a light in his eyes.

Now this already crazy revenant is what he wants, and what Ye Chen wants is this hysterical madness.

The one-eyed ghost and the middle-aged man's soul cannibalized each other, and the two refused to let each other go, frantically showing their sharp teeth and tearing each other apart, and both sides tried their best to tear each other apart.