Yang Long knelt on the ground, his broken internal organs and broken ribs could not support him to stand up, and the dragon pattern gun in his hand gradually dissipated and returned to his body.

With his body severely damaged, it was impossible for Yang Long to use his soul power to stop his injuries.

Soul power has the nature of a martial soul, and his martial soul is a dragon pattern gun, which is mutated from the soul breaking gun, and it does not have healing attributes at all.

"It's a brute... It's just... It's cruelty. Yang Long gritted his teeth, glared at Xiao Wu, and scolded viciously.

"When it comes to cruelty, I'm no match for you humans." Xiao Wu was angry, but still didn't kill Yang Long, "This time, I will spare you, and it doesn't matter how you know my identity, but if you dare to say it, I will definitely not keep my hand next time." ”

In fact, Xiao Wu knew that when Yang Long died, her secret could be kept, but she couldn't kill him.

Killing someone or something, for a little girl like her who is 100,000 years old (not necessarily really cultivated for 100,000 years), is still too cruel······

Yang Long looked at Xiao Wu's departing figure and scolded secretly: "Is this sparing me?" If I don't get timely treatment, I will definitely not survive, and I must find a healing soul master. ”

After Xiao Wu's figure disappeared, Yang Long took out a white jade bottle from the storage soul guide, poured out a pill, took it, and his complexion gradually improved.

In addition to having the Soul Breaking Spear Martial Soul, the Broken One Clan also has a must in the study of medicines, and there are naturally some healing medicines.

As soon as he got up, a blood-colored short sword pierced out of Yang Long's chest.

The strange thing is that this blood-colored short sword is still absorbing Yang Long's blood, soul power, and even soul.

"Uh... It's... Evil Soul Master?! ”

Yang Long's face was horrified and he wanted to resist, but after being pierced by this short sword, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he could only tremble slightly, unable to exert his strength at all.

"Evil Soul Master?" An old voice sounded from behind, revealing a wrinkled face, "Hehe, aren't we called degenerates?" However, the name of the evil soul master is really good, I want it, Jiji! ”

With a strange and terrifying laughter, Yang Long's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally lost his life with a look of remorse.

And Yang Long, who had turned into a dry corpse, was kicked away by the fallen behind him, and looked at the red short sword in his hand, which was close to the thickness of his palm and thirty centimeters long, and showed a satisfied expression: "People, it is really the best tonic, especially this person is still a soul venerable, and it is even a great tonic, and it actually made my soul power directly from level twenty-eight to level thirty..." Last time, I was almost discovered by the people of the Wuhun Palace, this revenge, after I get the third soul ring, I can revenge... No, it's better to be on the safe side and wait until you get stronger. ”

The white-haired degenerate took the storage soul guide from Yang Long's body and hung it on his waist: "It's really worthy of being a rich child, there are precious things like storage soul guides, but now it's mine, the next thing is to hunt soul beasts, and then continue to let my martial soul take away other people's cultivation." ”

Two and a half days later.

Yang Long's dried body was found by villagers in a village near the woods.

The city lord of Notting City and Ma Xiunuo of the Wuhun Hall immediately sent people to go over together, and were finally confirmed by the Wuhun Palace: This was done by the degenerate.

"Fallen!"

The city lord of Notting was shocked, looking at Yang Long, who had turned into a dry corpse, and had to admit that after all, this person asked him a few days ago for a seal that could hold a spear.

Who would have thought that he would die like this.

"Look at the wounds on the body, it should be the prisoner that our Martial Spirit Hall is currently pursuing, the Blood Sword Norman."

Ma Xiunuo's expression was extremely solemn, "He is in his sixties, he is a twenty-eighth level Great Soul Master, and because of jealousy, he embarked on the path of plundering other people's cultivation. ”

"This kind of person generally gets something extremely dangerous, or a secret method, and can't suppress their greed, causing them to fall and sink in their desires, and finally make their thoughts distorted, and there is almost no way to change them."

"We suspect that the recent disappearance in the west of the city is also related to him."

The city lord of Notting said: "If there is anything you need my help with, you can tell me immediately, you are welcome, I will definitely cooperate." ”

The Fallen, who are a very dangerous group of people, suck human blood, take soul power, and are even rumored to be able to devour the souls of others, which is very strange and evil.

In the past, Notting City would have competed with Masiunor for the management of this matter, but now, he avoided it.

The degenerate are all crazy people, they do not have a normal mind, and they will not compromise at all because of interests, or in other words, they will not compromise according to the interests that normal people can give.

Therefore, it is better to let the Wuhun Hall deal with it.

"Lord City, please rest assured, it is the duty of our Martial Spirit Hall to hunt down the degenerate, and we will definitely find a way to arrest the Blood Sword Norman."

Ma Xiunuo assured the City Lord of Notting that after sending him back to the City Lord's Mansion, he immediately recruited Su Yuntao, Sisi and other members of the Great Soul Master level, and temporarily formed three Great Soul Master-level teams to search nearby.

It's a pity that nothing was found.

Being able to evade the search of the Wuhun Palace, the Blood Sword Norman obviously has a certain anti-tracking ability.

When Tang San learned the news of Yang Long's death from Su Yuntao, it was already a day later, and he was a little surprised: "Yang Long is dead, killed by the degenerate?" ”

Su Yuntao nodded: "That's right, I was at the scene at the time, and my body was already dry, and there was no blood at all..." The degenerate are more hateful than the nobles who are unkind to the rich, the nobles are still people, and the degenerate are not even human anymore. ”

"Didn't Yang Long's family find this place?" Tang San asked.

"Not yet." Su Yuntao shook his head, "This kind of soul master born in a big family, the awakening of the martial soul is generally awakened in the family, and he travels out, at most, he can find a random branch of the Martial Soul Hall to record, and the name is not necessarily his real name, so it is difficult to contact which family he was born in." ”

"If the martial soul has characteristics, such as the upper three sects, the lower four sects, etc., it is easier to check, his martial soul is a dragon pattern gun, this kind of martial soul is relatively rare, and it may also be mutated from an ordinary spear, and the martial soul on the mainland is a family like a spear, there are more."

Tang San understood, in short, just four words: no way to check.

However, Tang San guessed that the name "Yang Long" should be his real name, and the surname "Yang" had a probability of coming from the Broken Clan, but unfortunately the Broken Clan was now decaying, for such a genius, there was no energy to send a master to protect secretly, otherwise Yang Long would not have been killed by the Fallen.

This also made Tang San realize that the traverser was not invincible.

It's not.

Dead one.

However, the Blood Sword Norman is said to be only level twenty-eight, and this Yang Long is also a Soul Venerable, even if he is restricted by the environment, he can be killed by a sneak attack, is there a problem in this?

Then, after Xiao Wu heard about this, she found Tang San and told him that Yang Long followed her and was led to the grove by her... Finally defeated by her].

Among them, Xiao Wu hid the matter of Yang Long pointing out her identity as a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

"I said how could he be so easily attacked by a great soul master, and it was also a sixties great soul master sneak attack, it turned out that he had been seriously injured by you." Tang San was speechless, and also realized that Xiao Wu's strength was no longer what it used to be, and it was not comparable to the "protagonist anger trigger" in the original book.

"You don't blame me, do you?" Xiao Wu blinked her big watery eyes, wanting to win Tang San's sympathy.

"No, it won't." Tang San shook his head, "Just don't talk about this matter, although that guy doesn't have a good heart, if it is known that it is related to you, there will still be a lot of trouble." ”

(End of chapter)