Rakshasa secretly wondered, what is the identity of this person? Claiming to be His Royal Highness, could he be a prince-level figure? But why does he not have any princely bearing and royal demeanor, but instead gives people a feeling of 'strong on the outside and strong in the middle', and he can't hide his irritability.

It's not that this person's strength is weak, but that his 'heart' is not strong enough.

Like a domesticated tiger?!

That's right, that's how it feels.

Domestication!!

Domesticated for a long time, released suddenly.

Rakshasa laughed: "Your Highness, how long have you not been released?"

"Cheap woman, are you looking for death?!" The white-robed young man was angry at first glance, as if he was stimulated to the point of sadness, he was furious, and his whole body crackled, as if every bone joint was moving, but he didn't launch an offensive.

"Little brother, if there is a fire, send it out, don't suffocate your body. ”

"Don't try to provoke me, I won't attack rashly. This kind of little trick, small trap, how can you catch His Highness. Hmph!! The white-robed young man was full of resentment and was very irritable, but he was able to maintain good restraint.

Rakshasa looked at him deeply, his red lips pursed slightly, and his smile remained undiminished. "Little friend, you are not very old, your strength is not weak, and you call yourself Your Highness, you are ......"

"I will be your master!

"You are the legendary child of the fate of the Spirit Race?"

"What did you say?" the white-robed young man suddenly froze, staring at the Rakshasa like a beast.

"You are the legendary child of destiny?" Rakshasa said word by word, intermittently clear.

"I'll kill you!" The white-robed young man roared suddenly, excited, red-faced and red-eared, like an enraged wild dog, snorting and panting, and his whole body's soul power was 'burning' like flames. The terrifying soul power raged through the mountains, freezing cold, the dark rock formations quickly froze, the clicking sound resounded through the bottom of the sea, and the ice spread, covering the surface of the mountains for thousands of meters.

But what is expected is that he didn't really kill the past, restraint, restraint, or restraint.

The ghost monk, the nine sons and the ghost mother, the tomb boy, the prajna, and so on, all raised their eyes, and their dark green eyes looked at him coldly and lonely.

It's quirky, and it's quirky.

"Yo Yo, what are you excited about? Isn't it just a sentence, first slowly, take a deep breath, and see what kind of anger the child has become. The Rakshasa seemed to be smiling, but smiling. This person is really His Royal Highness of the Spirit Clan? Temperament, character, and speech, how can he be like a small person in the market? Rude and irritable, but he has a strong strength, strange.

"Slut, don't know what to do. The white-robed young man pointed at the rakshasa viciously, eager to eat her.

He was too excited at the moment, his whole body was trembling, and his breathing was chaotic.

It was like being stabbed in some sore spot, or a forbidden pain.

But the more he was like this, the more strange Rakshasa became: "I'm really curious, what is your identity, little friend? ”

"Are you worthy? You're all trash, you're all stupid, you're all lowly beings. The white-robed young man roared hysterically, roaring the tide, and his excitement could not be calmed.

"Don't irritate him, I'll take it later. "The ghost of Hades is a ghost, but it is difficult to hide his domineering.

He was a skeleton all over his body, but he was by no means ugly, but extremely heroic, standing proudly, surrounded by fire and ghostly spirits.

"It's up to you? The white-robed young man gasped.

Rakshasa did not stimulate again, but silently observed and pondered carefully. This kid is very irritable, but he is more restrained, and it seems that no matter how exciting he is, he will not have any protection, except for abuse or abuse.

The bottom of the sea fell into silence, and after a long time, the white-robed young man controlled it little by little, but he did not launch an offensive from beginning to end, so irritable, but so forbearing, the two extremes, but they were mixed in one person, and he escaped a fierce tiger with chains and shackles.

I want to go crazy, but I am controlled by an invisible shackle.

Rakshasa watched silently, feeling quietly. The whole body bloomed with a charming fragrance, wafting at the bottom of the sea, permeating the darkness, and silently enveloping the boy. This is not some special secret method, and she doesn't expect her illusion to devour the Spirit Clan's holy soul, she just wants to feel the love of the young man.

After a moment, Rakshasa frowned quietly. Pain, resentment, she caught a very strong sense of pain from the teenager, and the pain was mixed with hatred. What kind of soul is that? It's like soaking in bitter water and resentful water. Beneath the skin is a soul that wails in pain, a soul that grazes madness and resentment.

Who the hell is he?!

Rakshasa had never felt such a strong and complex emotion, almost reaching the level of a resentful spirit.

The white-robed young man confronted the six ghost masters, indifferent and ruthless, and never attacked. He held his hands behind his back, silently guarding, while his fingertips swiped, striking out layers of soul power, which was a move he had been doing from the beginning, secretly blooming his soul power, spreading into the distance, transmitting signals to Peisa and the others, trying to guide them over.

The Spirit Clan team was broken up by the chaotic forces very early, and the three turned into three forces, each searching for it. Since you found it first, you naturally have to inform them. And this is also the rule.

It's just that this move of the white-robed young man has already fallen into the eyes of the six ghost masters.

The six ghost masters are very sensitive to soul power, and they determined his small actions as early as the first time when the two sides confronted each other, but they were just ...... The white-robed young man didn't make a sound, and the ghost masters didn't care about anyone, they all waited quietly as if they were nothing.

From cursing to silencing with each other, they all tacitly ignored this small action.

Gradually, the corners of the white-robed young man's mouth arced, and he secretly said Idiot, Tang Yan is surrounded by such garbage? Hmph, he really deserves to make meritorious service today.

If it weren't for the fact that Dean Pesa repeatedly emphasized before the action that he must not act in private, let alone fight the enemy alone, he really wanted to kill the past now, indulge it first, and then talk about it, at least teach that bewitching woman a lesson.

He has always been confident in his strength and proud of his talent, but ...... The people of the clan look at themselves very strictly, and they are harsh and sick, and they do not allow any mistakes.

"Dean, where are you? The young man muttered silently, waiting for the arrival of the strong man of the Spirit Clan.

But......

After waiting for a long time, the first thing to wait for was not Pesa, but dark shadows.

These shadows shuttled through the dark shadows of the mountains, shadowless and invisible, but they instantly appeared in the depths of the gaps where the six ghost masters and Tang Yan lurked.

They come from the Kuva troops.

A signal was transmitted: "Tang Chen has been found, and guidance has been made, they are rushing here." The specific location of the Spirit Clan's troops has been determined, and the nearest distance is more than fifty miles from here, and a stick of incense should not be able to catch up in time. You can act with peace of mind, don't worry. ”

The major ghost masters all condensed their eyes, and stared at the white-robed young man with good intentions.

Rakshasa snorted slightly: "The master asked you to command the action, you really think of yourself as the boss?"

The bitter woman said: "Master's original words, be cautious! Be careful! The battlefield is chaotic and full of accidents, and there must be no adventure until he wakes up." I'm not the boss, I'm just doing what I'm told. ”

"Don't think that after a few great achievements, you can be arrogant. ”

"The master values you, but he doesn't worry about you. Rakshasa is good for yourself. The bitter woman said a word, completely hidden.

In the depths of the crack where Tang Yan was lurking, Ren Tianbury and the judge opened their eyes one after another, and after repeatedly verifying the information of the bitter woman, they revealed a murderous intent, and their eyes penetrated through the darkness, locking the breath of the white-robed young man.

"Huh?" The white-robed young man was not stupid, and soon felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, not only six monsters staring at him, but also the depths of the crack in front of him, a terrifying aura was rapidly surging.

Bang la blah.

The strange sound of chains wafted and echoed at the bottom of the sea, crisp but hollow, pleasant and unreal.

It sounded in all directions, and it seemed to echo in the ears.

"Can't help but make a move? Hmph, idiots, my Spirit Clan troops are behind, don't think about taking me down unless you can take me down immediately. The white-robed young man snorted coldly, firmly believing that the old Pesa clan would arrive soon.

The mountains behind shook violently, and a giant ghost gate suddenly appeared. The gravel cracked, the dust and mist were like a tide, and the whole mountain was trembling, stirring up an endless sea tide, and the sound of the clear spirit sounded again, shaking people's hearts and disturbing the soul.

Ren Tian burial and judges, all stepped out of the ghost gate.

"Why did you come out of two?" The white-robed young man frowned slightly, obviously detecting a breath.

"Replace the Emperor's order, kill. "Let the heavens be buried and drink lightly.

"Do it, whoever catches it belongs to whom. "The six ghost masters had a clear face, and they all burst out, fighting for merit and killing the white-robed young man.

"You can't live if you do your own evil, and Your Highness is afraid that you won't succeed?"

The silent seabed suddenly detonated, and a fierce and astonishing soul power also erupted at this moment, filling the bottom of the sea, sweeping the tide, affecting hundreds of miles, and the white-robed young man ...... The power is at a glance...... The melee is ......

More than fifty miles away from here, the Soul Beast fell into a bitter battle, and was taken care of by a herd of sea beasts, although it was not enough to fall into a crisis, but it limited its and Peisa's actions, rushing left and right, killing infinitely, but the enemy group was endless, and the killing could not be finished.

But suddenly, Pei Sa's expressionless old face suddenly changed, his eyes flashed green, and he threw himself into the distant sea through layers of enemy groups: "Pei Bo?

"Pei Bo is fighting!" The crying soul beast was also shocked, and suddenly stopped fighting, and the vast spiritual power surged violently, instantly tearing apart the souls of hundreds of strong enemies around it, as if thousands of invisible claws were critting, tearing apart all the souls within a radius of hundreds of meters, and hundreds of strong enemies died tragically on the spot, crashing into the sea, and the space of 100 meters was cleared.

"That's right, Pei Bo is fighting. I have repeatedly reminded me that I will never be allowed to make a move in private, what about the other two Holy Souls, why didn't they protect Pei Bo?" Pei Sa quickly regained his composure, but the flickering light in his eyes showed the vibration in his heart.