The little girl soon noticed that wherever the straw hat flew, the core of the battle shifted.

Soon she thought of her grandmother, who wore the straw hat on her head when the old woman was in a big way.

Anyone with that straw hat on their head will unconsciously receive the blessing of some strange power, and instantly become a hundred.

"What's going on?" the little girl's eyes looked at the battlefield in front of her suspiciously, "Grandma, you said that I just solved a lot of ghosts by myself, is it true?"

"Yes, of course, how could Grandma lie to you?" said the old woman hurriedly, "If it hadn't been for you just now, Grandma would have been finished." ”

When the little girl moved now, her whole body was in severe pain, as if every inch of skin, every muscle, and every trace of energy in her body had been fully mobilized, and now there was nothing left to use.

"Grandma, did I wear that straw hat just now?" the little girl looked at her grandmother very seriously.

"Well, it seems so!" the old woman thought thoughtfully, "I think it's a little strange, but your speed just now is too fast, and grandma didn't see it too clearly, don't you remember how you killed the enemy?"

"Hmm," the little girl nodded strangely, and her gaze fell on where the straw hat was.

The battle continued, and countless ghosts and zombies fell, and at the same time, countless ghosts and zombies rushed to support.

I don't know if it's because of the battle, or because of some peculiar reason. The sky suddenly darkened, and a dark dusty cloud gradually occupied most of the sky, blocking out the sunlight.

At this moment, a darker color suddenly bloomed in the group of corpses.

In the area centered on the straw hat, a pitch-black figure appeared out of thin air.

He held a sword in his hand, and the body of the sword was covered with strange red patterns, with black as the background, like blood flowing in the middle of the night. The pattern is like the veins of a sword, like countless streams rushing.

In the sky, those dust-colored haze, in the face of this terrifying darkness, also seemed to lower their heads, and slowly retreated in all directions.

Then, an endless stream of black sword qi spread out, causing the sky to change color.

There were also a lot of blood in the sky, and there was a condensed red heart in the middle, beating violently.

After a few breaths, the sky turned crimson, as bewitching as a bloodbath.

Looking at the ground again, all the ghosts and zombies also fell down at this moment.

The battle is over.

The little girl could clearly perceive a face under the straw hat. At first glance, he is very cold and boring, and then look at it, the depths of his pupils are full of mystery and vicissitudes.

It was a pair of eyes that had undergone many changes, and in the depths of his pupils, there was desolation everywhere.

He is an ancient and eternal soul, who has experienced countless worldly sorrows, and no one can see through his heart, but he can affect everyone's emotions.

What he wanted to convey to the little girl and the old woman at this moment was a sense of urgency, a message that danger was imminent, and that she would flee quickly.

The little girl stood up sharply, but this moment made her tremble with severe pain.

Instantly, she stumbled to the ground again.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's run away. The old woman spoke, but refused to move.

Again, she lost her strength. That's because just now, the ancient souls had used their strength to fight those evil creatures, and now, they couldn't squeeze the slightest strength out of their bodies.

The deployment and squeezing of power by that ancient soul is something that their level of life can never understand.

But if they want to escape, if they want to live, they must squeeze out their strength from their tired bodies, otherwise they will only die.

It is not difficult to squeeze out more strength in this tired body, they don't need to have more perseverance than the ancient soul, or master the same blending skills, they just need to break through themselves and make their spiritual will to the next level.

Because the ancient soul was not resurrected in their bodies, he was only forcibly relinquished, and the degree of control over the body was less than 50%.

In other words, 50 percent of their potential at the moment has not been mobilized and developed.

But remember, it's potential, not normal power.

If a person's understanding is average, then even if he dies, he will not be able to realize one percent of his potential.

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The ancient soul had just taken control of their bodies, not only draining their normal physical strength, but also mobilizing and consuming fifty percent of their potential.

This means that they are left with only 50 percent of their deeper potential, which has not been tapped.

At this moment, it is indeed a little difficult for them who have never tapped their potential, and it can even be said that it is difficult for strong people, but even so, there is no way to do it.

In this troubled world, if you want to survive, you must become stronger, and even if you become stronger, you may die. What's more, it is not strong?

The little girl reluctantly stood up again, but when she tried to run, she was still a little short.

And the old woman, on the other hand, gave up her last hope and shouted to the ancient soul: "Hero, hurry, hurry, take my granddaughter away, I, I can't do it!"

The dark ancient souls sighed softly, they were not the ones he had to save.

He just passed by, and when he met them, he just rescued them by the way, and he didn't care much about whether he could be rescued.

In particular, he didn't want to reveal his identity, because he was also being hunted by that evil thing.

Once he is exposed, that evil thing will do whatever it takes, regardless of everything, to abandon all kinds of offensive means against the world, and turn straight to kill him.

That's why he only possessed the living in the first place, mobilizing their own potential to fight against the evil creatures.

And the old and the young are really weak and pitiful, and with their potential, they can't fight their way out of the encirclement.

Therefore, the ancient soul had no choice but to take away the bodies of those evil creatures and make them kill each other.

But when he invaded the body of the first evil thing, the big boss behind the evil thing, thinking that he had discovered him, immediately summoned more evil things, and the sky also turned into a dusty color because of the snooping of that thing.

Now that he has been discovered, there is no need for him to hide meaninglessly.

In an instant, the sword qi was rampant, and all the evil things on the scene were solved, but he knew that the more powerful demons would soon come here, if they didn't escape at this moment, and then wanted to get out, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult, especially this old and young, when it came to the decisive battle, even if it was the ancient soul, it was impossible to shelter them.

Otherwise, why would he himself have to flee?

Just as he turned to leave, there was dust in the distance, and a car came speeding up.

The chariot did not seem to be walking on the earth, but as if it were flying in the sky.

It's so fast, it's not a dragon cart, it's not a phoenix, but it's so fast.

The old man and the young man were startled, and when they looked again, the car was no longer far away.

Strange as they looked around, the car had stopped beside them.

It's a cart pulled by a donkey.

"How can a donkey pull a cart so fast?" even the ancient soul was a little shocked.

This car is not a Xuan car, there is no barrier, only a simple body, seats paved with hard wooden boards, walking on a mountain road that is not like a road, bumps and abnormal, it is also a very painful thing.

But it's fast enough, fast enough to have the possibility of escaping from the pursuit, otherwise it will only die.

At present, judging from the current situation in the bhikshu kingdom, there is no cultivator in this vicinity who is sure that he will be able to defeat that evil spirit.

There were already two women and three children in the cart, and the donkey cart, which was not too large, seemed to be full.

There is no donkey boss who drives the car, and the car is pulled by the donkey itself.

I have to say that at the moment, the old and the young, the good luck is indescribable.

First met the ancient soul and saved their lives, but now they can't walk, and then they meet this donkey, obviously they don't deserve to die.

"Get in the car, two!"

No one spoke in the car, and no one spoke under the car. It's the donkey that's talking.

"The two of them have the help of gods and men, that is their own fate should not be extinguished, my donkey three can see clearly in the distance, the blow just now, in my heart really admired. ”

The donkey looked at the old soul.