The Ancestral Soul is not stupid, he can feel it from the beginning, the bald head on the other side is stronger than himself, but for some reason he hides most of his power, and the appearance is comparable to his own, but the strength of the guy who hides his head and tail with a sub-artifact is far inferior to himself.

However, no matter what, now that the strength of the Ancestral Soul has been greatly damaged, he is not qualified to fight against these two guys at all, so he opened his own Ziwei True Fire Realm, and is even ready to use the secret technique passed down to him by his father and die with these two people, but Don Quixote's secret words made him design this trap, which can be regarded as a dangerous move.

Don Quixote didn't really read and eat beans there, joking, in this time of life and death, if the soul of the ancestors died, he would not be much better, although he was a lich and was not afraid of death, but the problem was that his body was precious, if it was really destroyed, Don Quixote would really want to cry without tears.

However, due to the absolute gap in strength, on the frontal battlefield, Don Quixote really can't help much, but on the side battlefield, Don Quixote, who is on the outside, can analyze the information that he himself has no time to think about for the soul of the ancestor, after all, most of the energy of the soul of the ancestor at this moment is focused on maintaining this crape myrtle true fire realm, how can he have time to think about other problems.

According to the information provided by the Ancestral Soul, Don Quixote's analysis concluded that the strange bald head that did not look like a human could not use more powerful powers due to certain limitations, and at the same time, it could not attack the Ancestral Soul.

The reason is very simple, according to what the soul of the ancestors said, from the time he was imprisoned to Don Quixote unlocked the imprisonment, how could there be more than ten or twenty seconds during this period, and during this time, even if that person showed strength at the beginning, it was enough to kill with one hit, where so much time has passed, and the jade scales are still just crumbling, so it can be seen from here that this bald head cannot shoot directly, although what it does is no different from shooting in person.

Again, after the two of them were discovered, the bald head obviously had a more powerful power but did not use it, which is even more unreasonable, which proves another inference, he can't go all out for some reason, so when the Ancestral Soul secretly told Don Quixote that the bald head sitting there opposite seemed to be secretly using some kind of secret technique that could erode his crape myrtle true fire realm, Don Quixote designed the previous plan.

Let that bald head let it go, anyway, he can't do it himself, and when he waits for another person to come up and destroy the jade scales, he will fix the black-clothed man who will inevitably close the protection of the secondary artifact through the soul suppression talisman stored in the jade scales, and kill him in one fell swoop, then there will be a bald head who is left to shrink, at least this battle is already in an invincible position, and the soul of the ancestors can also get a chance to breathe.

In fact, just as Don Quixote speculated, the bald head's words after controlling the soul of the ancestors made the soul of the ancestor who was still a little desperate and planned to die together completely believe Don Quixote's words.

Don Quixote didn't tell the Ancestral Soul that the necklace could even protect the soul, because he didn't want to make himself look as if he knew everything in advance, but the Ancestral Soul was smarter than Don Quixote imagined, not only carefully guaranteed that Zi Yan would not touch the soul suppression talisman, but also divided most of Zi Yan to destroy the necklace, as for why he didn't grab it, it was because the ability of the sub-artifact was strange, and at this critical time, he was not familiar with the function of the sub-artifact, and it would be fatal to covet it, so it was naturally the easiest to burn this necklace directly。

However, it is a pity that the bald monk standing behind him waved his hand again, and a golden light flashed, and the purple flame surrounding Xiuyi's body, the soul suppression talisman on his head dissipated, but the problem was that it seemed that his rescue came a little late, or, all this happened too quickly, he didn't react, and when he made a move, Xiuyi's body was already full of holes.

"Poof~" After that, as Don Quixote expected, a soul ball wrapped in pale green light rushed out of the dilapidated body, and at the core of the soul ball, the necklace was faintly visible, Don Quixote, who saw all this, narrowed his eyes slightly, last time, this guy escaped because of this ability.

This is the way things are in the world, in many cases, knowing doesn't mean that you can do it, the same move of the Saint Seiya can't be used twice for me This sentence, not everyone has the ability to say it, through the soul of the ancestors Don Quixote knows that the necklace hanging around the neck of the man in black is a secondary artifact, but where there is the word god in the name, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Don Quixote has nothing to do about this, with the protection of it and the bald head, the destruction of this person's body is already the limit, but it has also destroyed the body of this guy, lost his body, and only has a soul left, at this moment this guy is just a soy sauce product, and most of this crisis has actually been solved.

"It's you!!"

Because of the familiar spell, Huey Hale's soul orb roared in the direction of Don Quixote, who was wrapped in purple flames, of course, this is a sound made by vibrating the air, after all, souls have no vocal cords.

It seems that because of the emotion, the green light wrapped in the soul ball fluctuates, of course, this also shows Xiu Haier's mood at the moment, being destroyed by the same person twice in a row The plan that will inevitably succeed, and each plan can affect the direction of the continent, at this time, the soul ball just shouted that it is you, and there was no crazy scolding, which is enough to prove that Xiu Haier's mind cultivation kung fu still has a certain level.

"You are?" Don Quixote, who was not far away, was a little "confused" looking at the soul ball floating in the air and shouting at him, and suddenly slapped his head and stretched out his finger, "It's you!!You're still fucking alive!" is also a roar, of course, Don Quixote's fake act is to give a message to the opposite "Lantes", this is just a coincidence, in this way, most of the hatred value can be transferred to the soul of the ancestors, after all, the dead friends are not dead and poor.

Of course, even if Don Quixote didn't do this, Huey Haile could only think of it as a coincidence, because in his opinion, Don Quixote could not have known his plan, and he had no reason to know.

However, when he saw the sleeping female prince lying on the ground with his body covered by a legal robe again, the "cause and effect" of the matter was also immediately figured out by Xiu Haile, at this time, if he had a mouth, he would definitely smile bitterly, the reason is very simple, he invaded the soul of one of the seven princes of Char's Seven Prefectures, he naturally knew that the Char Empire had a mercenary tradition, Don Quixote must have reached an agreement with this female prince for some reason and became her mercenary, and coincidentally, when the soul of the ancestor was imprisonedThose two people must also be on the side.

Just like what I guessed just now, as soon as the two of them finished doing what they loved, they met the soul of the ancestors who came to find the female prince for something, Don Quixote's skills He also knows, according to the Buddha's guess, it may be that he knows some kind of secret art, or it may be his soul talent, anyway, he is not afraid of control spells, Then don't think about it, the vajra Buddha bead on the soul of the ancestor was broken by him, and the giant hand of the Buddha just now was the same, and then, even the body that he used best and used for the longest time was also destroyed.

"Do you know?" The plan was successful, and the Ancestral Soul was also slightly relieved, and with a wave of his hand, several clouds of purple flames rushed towards Xiu Yi Haier's soul floating in the air, but as he thought, this secondary artifact was far more powerful than he imagined, and the simple soul state could be controlled so without gaps, so the Ancestral Soul stopped its senseless attack, and Xiu Yi also floated back to the Buddha's side.

However, from the still fluctuating green light, it can be seen that this guy's mood is still very excited, if he has a mouth, he will definitely bite Don Quixote fiercely, gnaw on his flesh, love his blood, and relieve the hatred in his heart.

"I've fought once, but last time he escaped with the help of this artifact you mentioned, and I didn't expect to run into this guy here again," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "He's a madman, he once told me that he wanted to overthrow the theocracy, and he wanted me to join his organization." ”

"I see, no wonder you want to destroy the cornerstone of my Char's eternal life," Obviously, the soul of the ancestors is not stupid, and he immediately guessed the purpose of this guy, and naturally he just wants the world to be in chaos.

"The artifact has not much time left," after a few breaths, Xiu Yi regained his composure again, of course, in fact, he had already included Don Quixote in his heart, but he also knew that Don Quixote was a lich, and he couldn't find his life box, and it was almost as impossible to kill him as it was for him to kill himself.

Even if he ordered the Buddha to kill Don Quixote now, it didn't make any sense, at best, it would just put him to sleep for a few months, so before he completely solved him, such as finding his life box, he could only bury this hatred in his heart, "You can't make a move on him, let's go, if you continue to spend it here, I may really not see the sun tomorrow." ”

"It's okay," the Buddha didn't seem to care about the failure of the plan at all, nodded slightly, and the flowers that grew on the purple flame suddenly bloomed, and all the power that belonged to him in this golden egg that exceeded the limit of the Dharma God was absorbed by the flowers, and was burned to ashes by the purple flame, leaving nothing behind, and then this purple flame was helplessly extinguished after struggling a few times because of the lack of nourishment.

The isolated space returned to the big world again after a few clicks, and from the entrance of the cave, the sunlight shone in again, adding a bit of warmth, and then Xiu Yi or the Buddha did not let out any cruel words, because everyone knew that doing was more practical than talking.

"Amitabha," another phrase similar to Char's, but it was a lost language from the Tang Dynasty on Earth, and a man and a soul disappeared into the cave

"Huh~" The prince of Mulholland, who had been asleep for two days and two nights, of course, was actually Huey Hale finally woke up, and he didn't eat or drink for two days, and as soon as Xiui returned to this body, he felt hunger and thirst in his stomach, so he asked the slave to get some food, and then sat there and ate.

The bald monk Buddha stood at the window and looked at the scenery outside, of course, no one could see him if he didn't want to, "I thought you would come back and smash the bed like last time," the Buddha stared at the sun in the sky, and the harsh sunlight seemed to have little effect on it.

"Whew~" Xiu Yi took a sip of broth, bit off the small half of the sausage fiercely, closed his mouth and chewed it squeakingly, he was telling the Buddha with practical actions how much he hated that guy.

"Ha, to be honest," the Buddha turned and looked at Shui with a deep face, "you are one of the most complicated people I have ever met. ”

"Smack~" Xiu Yi slammed the fork in his hand on the table, as if the table was Don Quixote, and then he wiped his mouth with a napple and said lightly, "Is my surname very complicated?"

The Buddha squinted his eyes slightly, and continued to stare at the sun in the sky, but if you look closely, you will find that his two eyes are covered with a trace of golden light, so this layer of golden light is the key to him not being afraid of the sun, "Don't you know your own identity? Now you can destroy 100,000 lives with a snap of your fingers, and you don't even blink your eyes, but if anyone knows your true identity, I think my jaw will drop." ”

"You're talking a bit too much today," Hue shoved a chop into his mouth, "I don't usually see you talking so much." ”

"Haha, it's hard to come out once, but there are some words, then I'll go back first, as an instrument spirit, I can't leave the Buddha Kingdom in my palm for too long. ”

"Hmm. With a flash of golden light, the Buddha turned back into a palm and burrowed into Shui's body, without a trace.

(To be continued)