"Brother—"

The unfinished words were completely dispersed when he saw the gray soul ring floating on Huo Yuhao's body, and the momentary surprise was instantly replaced by Enlightenment.

With the Ice Emperor and his sister and Brother Tianmeng guarding them, those who can break through the protection of the two of them and enter the sea of their brother's spirit are afraid that there are very few in this world, and even if there is, it is estimated that they have reached the height of the god level, so Huo Yunche has never been worried that his brother will be "taken away" by strange things.

So this gray—

Although I don't know how his old man suddenly woke up from his slumber, this familiar charm and breath is undoubtedly Grandpa Electrolux.

But is this gray soul ring Grandpa Electrolux's ability?

The body of the twelve most evil skeleton corpse slaves flashed, scattered in an instant, and they were quite scheming, forming a net, and the raging cold light turned into a cold blade, wrapped in a black evil qi that seemed to be nothing, and rushed down towards the gray-eyed rain!

"Tsk!"

"It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time."

"It's a little pickled."

"But it still makes the old man a little nostalgic."

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the air with a hint of affection.

Huo Electrolux Yuhao's eyes soaked in ash narrowed slightly, as if he was slowly savoring this rare delicacy grafted through the gap of time and space, and raised his hand unhurriedly.

Volley!

A faint cluster of gray flames, even the size of a grain of rice, instantly jumped into the air, scorching and dancing on Huo Yuhao's fingertips!

Blazing Boundless!

Although it is gray with some ominous colors, it constantly reveals the bright sun inside!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang—"

The sound of falling to the ground one after another suddenly sounded!

Those who were made into corpse slaves by the messenger of death, at the moment when the gray flame appeared, their bodies were completely out of the control of their masters, and they trembled violently, "Cralag-", after a rapid legature, there was a slight movement in the twelve skulls that had lost their self-control.

In the next second, he raised his hand slowly and stiffly, grabbed the silk thread that pierced the center of their heads, and pulled it out of their heads angrily with the strength of pulling out the mountain qi and covering the world!

Then, as if the battery was exhausted, the light in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and one by one he fell from the sky, and each time he smashed with great sincerity, completely ignoring whether the corpses that were left with only the skeleton would cause tattered powder.

The whole thing is a posture of brushing off clothes.

Oh, there's no end to it.

"Y-What did you do to my corpse slave?!" The Grim Reaper's face changed, and he realized that the contractual relationship between him and the twelve corpse slaves had been directly severed!

He didn't believe in the madness of evil and urged soul power and soul skills, but these corpse slaves still didn't react, just lying straight on the cool ground, some of them curled up on all fours, and some even lost half of their heads, still looking "indifferent"!

Even if he wanted to directly manipulate the corpse to blow itself up, he didn't react much!

His pupils widened suddenly!

"I didn't do anything, it was just a little purification." The gray-eyed Yu Hao smiled slightly, as if he had just done a trivial thing that was not very worthy of publicity, and then flicked his fingertips indifferently.

The gray flames suddenly rose into a monstrous fireworks!

The only gray soul ring on Huo Yuhao's body that was quietly floating aside was actually flashing with a dazzling luster at the same time!

Immediately after, the gray Yan that filled the sky like the last ray of gloomy light before dawn turned into a monstrous wave, churning and surging, and the goal was very clear, slapping towards the twelve corpse slaves who were paralyzed on the ground!

Fireworks are monstrous!

Like a wave, wave after wave, tide after tide, one after another, never stop!

Although there was no sharp edge, with the mighty momentum of thousands of horses galloping, he completely wrapped the corpse slaves into the "mouth" and squirmed and chewed, and none of them fell, and even the half of the head hanging by his side was captured by Ash Yan.

"Shhh

A corpse slave slowly faded away from the iron ash under the scorching of the ashes, he tilted his head, as if with a slight ignorant curiosity, raised his hand, and poked lightly on his purple-black long armor, "Zheng-", but let out a sharp and complex buzz!

This humming sound was like a key to unlock the shackles of the soul of the imprisoned corpse slaves, and after its sudden sound, one after another corpse slaves slowly raised their heads, although their eyes were still a little dull, but the pupils seemed to be rusty and the hands were rejuvenated, and they turned tenaciously and rhythmically for a few moments.

"Bone-" "Click-"

A faint light began to light up in the hollow skeleton's eyes, and it could be vaguely seen that it was almost the same gray as those burning ashes, inconspicuous, but it just filled their missing pupils!

Gray eyes stared.

In fact, in the middle of the place, a cluster of pale immature beams quietly lit up, flickering, in its small and medium-sized beating!

It feels like it's like

The illusion of the return of the soul!

Maybe it's not a delusion.

Huo Yunche quietly moved himself to find the best viewing spot, staring at the unpredictable battlefield with his eyes for a moment, retracting his breath, and quietly leaning against the huge rock wall behind him, his little hand still lightly scratched a few times at the veins under his buttocks.

Context: It's a little itchy but I don't say it.

"Awake?" The gray-eyed Yu Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, his thumb lightly swiped on his index finger, crushed the gray Yan that was still flickering on his head, and then raised his eyes and chuckled, "Give you a chance, there is revenge, there is revenge." ”

"Click-click-"

The corpse slave seemed to understand the meaning contained in the old figure, and slowly got up from the ground, and the skeleton corpse slave who lost half of his head did not forget to pull his head with one hand to straighten it, and then swayed and turned around!

"Huh-"

The sudden burst of cold yin qi slashed through the sky like a sharp knife!

There was a strange stiff expression on the faces of the group of corpse slaves, sadness, pain, disbelief, sorrow, resentment, and a few hints of surprise that were suddenly saved from the quagmire of hell!

However, when the gaze touched the sluggish messenger of death, it turned into a complete resentment!

"Click, click. Bang Bang! ”

All the corpse slaves were completely impregnated with the breath of cruelty and obedience, as if they were dying, oh, it was indeed dying, after all, it was already a dead corpse - like madness, like madness, with the ferocious posture of a wild beast hunting, and pounced on the messenger of death!