Ji Yinxuan's expression was shocked, there was still such a thing in the Soul Binding Secret Realm? No wonder the ugly old man before would be stronger than his own combat power, it turned out that he had taken a flesh core that could strengthen the body.

It's just that the flesh core can only be obtained by hunting indigenous creatures comparable to the level of spiritual monks, which is too difficult.

In this Soul Binding Secret Realm, if the physical body has not been strengthened, I am afraid that only a strong person who was originally a high-level spiritual cultivator would be able to kill a spiritual-level indigenous creature by risking the risk of exposing the fluctuations of spiritual power with all his might, right?

"When I arrived at the concentration camp, I can earn a meat core through my ability?" Ji Yinxuan thought of what the ruffian young man said before, and his heart became more and more confused, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly asked: "What kind of ability do I have, which you value?"

The ruffian young man turned his head and stared at Ji Yinxuan: "Don't ask now, when you get to the concentration camp, you will know." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ruffian young man suddenly paused, his ears moved, as if he heard something, and he suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture to signal the others to stop.

Then, the ruffian young man turned his head, looked behind him, frowned, and said to the other roving hunters, "Someone is coming, it should be a newcomer." ”

The faces of the other roving hunters changed slightly, and the short-haired woman said in a deep voice: "Dare to run in the Hive Plain, there should be only those newcomers who don't understand the situation who dare to do this." ”

"These newcomers are going to die on their own, but don't bother us, if we alarm the man-eating tiger bees hiding under the ground of the hive field, we will also be in big trouble. A roving hunter said with murderous intent, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Ji Yinxuan can sense it. The marker stone that he had stored in the spirit weapon armor suddenly trembled wildly.

"Could it be Yin Lan or that old monster senior following the induction. Came to me?" Thinking of this, Ji Yinxuan was relieved again. Panic again.

Ji Yinxuan could feel that these roving hunters were not good men and women, and if Yin Lan or the old monster clashed with these people, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Yin Lan!"

After a while, Ji Yinxuan, who was standing on the ground covered with honeycomb holes, saw a familiar figure not far away, and immediately recognized that it was Yin Lan.

And behind Yin Lan, there was an old man with a bit of a rickety back!

Ji Yinxuan's heart became more and more alarmed, and she hurriedly said to the ruffian young man and the other roving hunters, "These two are my friends. They have come for me, not enemies, so please do not do it. ”

The ruffian young man looked at Ji Yinxuan, with a wicked sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you and they both carry items that can sense each other's location, but you have never said that you have companions, Miss Qinglan, it seems that you don't trust us saviors very much." ”

"I ......" Ji Yinxuan was speechless for a while.

Yin Lan and the old monster ran all the way for a long time, and finally chased in the direction sensed by the marker stone, and saw Ji Yinxuan's side. Four more guys in spirit armor.

Ji Yinxuan was really taken away by the roving hunter!

"I don't know what the strength of these people is. Yin Lan's gaze flickered slightly.

On the surface, three of the four Itinerant Hunters were medium-level spiritual cultivators themselves. And that ruffian young man was a seventh-level high spiritual cultivator.

But Yin Lan knew that in the concentration camps of this era. To be able to become a roving hunter, each of them has the strength of no less than the silver-level zerg. These four must have been strengthened in the flesh.

And the strength of the physical body is the most difficult to judge, unlike the spiritual power cultivation. It can be sensed through special spiritual power fluctuations, so Yin Lan doesn't know the exact strength of these people.

However, Yin Lan is full of confidence.

"Being sent out by the concentration camp to do the task of recruiting new people, the strength of these roving hunters should not be too strong. ”

Thinking like this, Yin Lan motioned for the old monster to walk over with him.

"This eighth-level spirit martial artist can carry two No. 10 material boxes on his back?"

The three men and one woman were all a little surprised when they saw Yin Lan coming, the physical body of the newcomer in front of them seemed to have been strengthened, at least close to the level of spiritual cultivation.

When several people looked at the old monster behind Yin Lan again, their expressions became more and more surprised.

This old man, who has a somewhat rickety figure, can't sense any spiritual power fluctuations, he should be sealed and cultivated, but his physical strength is also good, otherwise he can't run with twice the gravity.

"These two men were qualified to be the subjects of the concentration camp. The ruffian young man looked at the two of them, nodded secretly in his heart, and then said to Yin Lan and the others in a loud voice: "You two are friends of Qinglan? Very good, we are the roving hunters of the concentration camp, and we can recommend you to become a member of the concentration camp and enjoy the protection of the concentration camp." ”

Yin Lan had already approached, and when he heard the voice of the ruffian young man, he glanced at Ji Yinxuan, and immediately understood that "Qinglan" should be the fake name that Ji Yinxuan told these traveling hunters.

"I'm sorry, we didn't mean to join the camp, and I ask you to let my friends go with us. Yin Lan recognized the ruffian young man as the leader of the other party, stared at him and spoke.

"It seems that you are very unaware of your current situation, there will be powerful indigenous creatures outside at any time, and in the entire Soul Bound Secret Territory, the concentration camp is the only shelter for humanity, not everyone is qualified to enter it, you should feel lucky for yourself. The ruffian young man said slowly and slowly.

"Please ask my friend to come over. Yin Lan did not hesitate at all, and his tone was decisive.

The ruffian young man's face showed an evil smile, and he said lightly: "I have changed my mind, an ignorant newcomer is not worthy of being a child of a concentration camp." ”

At this time, the ruffian young man's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was as sharp as a blade: "Leave your supply box, hand over all your spiritual weapons, and then give me a fuck!"

Under normal circumstances, when a ruffian young man encounters such a newcomer who does not know the height of the sky, he will kill him directly, but he also wants to bring Ji Yinxuan back to the concentration camp, but in order to prevent Ji Yinxuan from getting emotional because these two friends were killed, struggling all the way and causing trouble, he made a more merciful decision.

But Yin Lan's next answer aroused his anger.

"It seems that your ears are not very good, I repeat, let my friend go. Yin Lan said, his footsteps moved, and he walked towards a few roving hunters.

The ruffian young man laughed angrily, and commanded to one of the people beside him, "Little Four, give you three breaths!"

The short man holding the spirit weapon battle knife walked towards Yin Lan and grinned: "Boss, one breath is enough." ”

Ji Yinxuan, who was grabbed by a short-haired woman with an arm, seemed to understand something, and suddenly exclaimed: "Don't!"

But Ji Yinxuan's words had no effect, the short man held the war knife in his hand, and a violent aura erupted from his body, and he flew out, and a series of sonic booms exploded in the air.

The speed was so fast that Ji Yinxuan only saw a string of vague afterimages!

"Poof!"

The sound of the blade piercing through the armor of the spirit weapon and shattering the heart rang out.

The short man paused a meter in front of Yin Lan, and a bright silver sword tip emerged from his back, and his breath of life passed rapidly because his heart was shattered.

"Kill you, I don't even need a breath. Yin Lan's indifferent voice rang out. (To be continued......)

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