"Say... Who sent you? ”

Xiao Bai raised his head expressionlessly, and walked towards the strong man step by step with a pool full of blood.

Blood spread with his footsteps, and countless undead spirits indulged in it, unable to redeem it.

Endless roars, unwilling shouts, resentful curses... It's the best soundtrack at this time.

"I said... I said..."

The stout man was already scared to pee.

Countless evil spirits rushed into his brothers' bodies, devouring their souls and snatching their bodies...

He knew that he had been able to live until now because the man in front of him deliberately left behind, and it was from his mouth that he asked the mastermind behind this time.

Whether he can live now or not is all in this man's thoughts.

"It's Zhao Heng... It was Zhao Heng who sent us... He is the head of the biggest human trafficker in the three southern provinces..."

"I've heard that there is a connection with a notorious drug lord in a neighboring country..."

"Ahh

A withered hand stained with blood suddenly grabbed the stout man's ankle, and the stout man screamed and suddenly fell straight down.

The tragic death of his brothers just now had brought him a huge stimulus, and now this hand was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Dead!"

Xiao Bai snorted lightly, then grabbed it with both hands and squeezed out his soul violently.

"It's just the skin that dies, and it's more convenient for the soul to be judged!"

As soon as Xiao Bai's left hand was raised, a pitch-black flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Any idea what this is?"

Xiaobai's fingers flickered, and the pitch-black flames danced happily on his fingertips like a naughty elf.

"This is hellfire, it burns the soul, as long as you get a little bit of it, the soul will be gone..."

"Can you finish talking now?"

At this moment, the soul of the sturdy man who was pinched in Xiaobai's hand couldn't even be frightened, and nodded blankly.

"Xiaobai..."

Song Ning stumbled under her feet, supporting such a large array alone, and the spiritual power on her body was losing rapidly.

Although Hu Shulan was on the side to help, the loss of spiritual power still made Song Ning's eyes dizzy for a while.

"Can we stop asking? We've already asked Uncle He to find Xiao Hei, presumably Xiao Hei will be there soon..."

"If you are angry, pour it on him... Don't toss this great world! ”

Song Ning gasped, Hu Shulan was so tired that she didn't want to speak, and the two of them were looking forward to He Huan quickly finding the irresponsible Xiao Hei.

Xiaobai sneered, "They are all wicked people, shouldn't they be killed?" ”

"I'm just sending them to hell in advance, only when the wicked die, can I change the world, right?"

Xiaobai looked at Song Ning expressionlessly, "Isn't this exactly what the world expects?" ”

"When the wicked die, they die, who cares!"

Song Ning yelled angrily, "You hurry up and take back this big blood pool, if you really let the evil ghosts out, who will clean up the mess?!" ”

"You? Or Blackie? I'm afraid it's me in the end..."

The more Song Ning thought about it, the more sad and angry she became, only you can summon a big move, and so will the old lady!

She bit the tip of her tongue ruthlessly, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and directly magnified her move.

"Aunt Lan, change formation! I recruited Tianlei to directly split his big blood pool! ”

After Song Ning roared, he took a deep breath, stepped on the gang, pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and summoned the heavenly thunder.

Hu Shulan also began to help her change formations according to Song Ning's instructions.

"Five thunder generals, train generals, soar to the ground, drive thunder and clouds, team battles of tens of millions, command divine soldiers, open the flag and call urgently, no stop."

"Haste as the law!"

As Song Ning finished reading the final pardon, dark clouds gathered in the sky in an instant, and lightning flashed and thundered.

Stuck ...

Five or six thumb-thick purple thunderbolts came in an instant, like a radiant little purple dragon, plunging headlong into the black mist.

Purple thunder is a pure yang that specializes in overcoming yin and evil things, and it can annihilate the soul of the evil spirit that tries to escape with just one face.

"Come again!"

Song Ning was ruthless, and as soon as the fingertips in his hand changed, the next wave of purple thunder came again in an instant.

This time, the little purple dragons were much thicker than the ones just now, and as soon as they got into the black mist, they plunged into the pool of blood.

Bang...

The blood pool was immediately blown up and boiled, and countless evil spirits were surprised that they could escape the confinement of the blood pool.

But they didn't know that the purple thunder net outside the blood pool was their final destination.

One by one, the evil spirits scrambled to crash into the thunder net, and purple fireworks also crashed out in mid-air.

"Isn't that enough? I'm going to make a big move..."

Song Ning endured the sharp pain on the tip of her tongue, raised her hand and made a move, and several even more huge purple thunderbolts instantly twisted into a strand, and slashed towards the blood pool in a daze.

Stuck ...

The split lit up half of the sky, the pool of blood dissipated, and the rain plummeted.

Song Ning sat on the ground weakly, panting heavily.

Hu Shulan also spread on the ground next to Song Ning, "But I'm tired of my mother!" ”

"The spiritual power is gone, and if there is another group of people, we will be miserable..."

"We can't be miserable, the miserable person is the other party!"

Song Ning rolled her eyes in Xiaobai's direction, "Isn't that guy still standing well?" ”

"Then again... Xiaobai, are you really an ordinary white impermanence? ”

"Naturally not..."

He Huan was late with Xiao Hei.

Song Ning refused to speak, thinking that the police in the TV series were always late, but she didn't expect the civil servants in the prefecture to be like this?

Hu Shulan glared at him, "You can come a little later..."

He Huan touched his nose, "Isn't this looking for Xiao Hei?" ”

"What are you doing in a daze?"

He Huan pushed Xiao Hei and lowered his head to Xiao Bai Nunu's mouth, "Hurry up!" ”

"The little young ones just can't do it, and if you don't look at it for a while, you will have such a big accident!"

He Huan sighed, walked to Song Ning and Hu Shulan's side, and pulled them up one by one.

pinched a small enchantment to help them block the rain, and then whispered about Xiao Hei Xiaobai's life experience.

"Xiaobai's father is the Fourth Hall of Hades, the King of the Five Senses, Lu, the head of the Great Hell, also known as the Peeling Blood Pool Hell."

"It's just a projection of a blood pool, even if you really summon a blood pool, you can catch it!"

"Xiao Hei's father is the ninth hall, the equal king Lu, and is in charge of the iron network of Fengdu City."

"Xiao Hei is even more crazy than Xiao Bai..."

"Why is this girl of yours not light or heavy, even these two guys dare to provoke..."

He Huan chattered, but Song Ning's thoughts were all on the two figures that were silent, one black and one white, not far away.

[It turned out to be two second generations!] No wonder it's so arrogant...]

"Uncle He, stop talking..."

The sharp pain on the tip of her tongue made Song Ning not want to speak, but He Huan chattered in her ear again.

Song Ning couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed to the corpses lying on the ground not far away.

"Have you seen a few people over there?"

"Look at what evil spirits can be hidden in their bodies, they will die when they die, but don't let the evil spirits wear their bodies to harm the world..."

[Please... Go ahead and give it a try! Stop babbling in her ear...]

She has a tongue ache...