The junior ghost soldier let out a painful whimper, Zhang Mo only felt that he could make this junior ghost soldier's soul fly away at any time, and he only needed one thought.

All this seemed complicated, but it only happened in a few breaths, and the Win clan man was already planning to kill the other companion, but unfortunately Zhang Mo recovered after a while.

The Win clan man showed a look of disbelief, Zhang Mo asked the junior ghost soldier, and then he waved his hand, and the junior ghost soldier immediately pounced on its original owner with great momentum.

"Dang!"

This Win clan member did not panic, and directly rang the small bell in front of him with his spiritual power.

It's a pity that he has been using Xiao Zhong to drive this junior ghost soldier before, but it is the lowest level of drive, because after the drive, he has to dedicate his essence and blood to the junior ghost soldier to enjoy, not so much as a drive, but more appropriately to ask for help.

This junior ghost soldier has been controlled by Zhang Mo's soul contract, so he naturally no longer pays attention to the bell and directly submerges into the brain of this Win clan.

The junior ghost soldier did not hesitate to devour the soul of this Win clansman, because he did not have a pure yang technique, and his soul did not have the corresponding protective supernatural powers, and his consciousness was erased in an instant, and the body of the junior ghost soldier who devoured the soul of an immortal cultivator immediately became slightly condensed, and the translucent body had a trace of gray mixed in it.

The primary ghost soldier, the body color is translucent, and it can only use its own power to enter the enemy's body to devour the opponent's soul, so its weakness is also obvious, once it encounters Zhang Mo, a person who has the power of pure yang or has practiced pure yang exercises, it will be restrained, and even as long as the opponent has a body protection power similar to Buddhism and Taoism, the attack of the primary ghost soldier can also be restrained.

The body of the intermediate ghost soldier has been transformed into gray black, and at this time, he has been able to condense some weapons that can be used for battle, and use the ghost soldiers to fight, even if some weaker pure yang exercises and body protection magic powers can't help him.

As for the high-level ghost soldiers, their bodies have been completely transformed into black, and the condensed weapons are also more aggressive, and they can even comprehend a few attack skills, and they are full of wisdom, and they can completely recall the things before they died, while the intermediate ghost soldiers and junior ghost soldiers before the high-level ghost soldiers basically can't recall the things before they died.

Of course, there is also the legendary ghost king on top of the high-level ghost soldiers, and the ghost soldiers of this level have not appeared in the Kunpeng Continent for a long time, because there are tens of thousands of souls that need to be devoured to cultivate an intermediate ghost soldier, not to mention the intermediate ghost soldiers and high-level ghost soldiers, the number is measured in 100,000 million.

Devouring so many souls will basically cause a big killing, even if your own strength is strong, you will be grabbed by some old guys on the mainland and killed directly.

This is also the reason why there are very few ghost kings in the Kunpeng Continent at present, and there are no faceless ones.

At this time, the Win clan was already paralyzed to the ground with blank eyes, and his soul was devoured, so he naturally died.

All this happened in a few breaths, and after killing the Win clansman, Zhang Mo had already recalled the junior ghost soldier.

"Very good, you helped me deal with these two fools, so I don't have to do anything!" The last Win clan member said grimly: "You do have the strength to surpass the cultivators of the same level, but it's a pity that you met me!"

After this Win clan member finished speaking, the spiritual pressure on his body began to change, from the eighteenth layer of qi refining to the early stage of foundation building, and then to the middle stage of foundation building, and finally stayed in the realm of consummation in the late stage of foundation building!

Zhang Mo's first reaction was to sacrifice the water demon shield that Feng Xi'er gave him.

"If it weren't for the magical power of Reversal Skill that I got outside by chance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to enter this Divine Mansion!" the Win clan member said quite smugly, "You give me all the treasures and exercises on your body, and then sign a soul contract with me, I can spare your life!"

Reversal Skill? Zhang Mo's heart moved, this technique could actually deceive the fire qilin, there must be something extraordinary, Zhang Mo's eyes flashed a fierce light.

"I also give you a choice, leave all the treasures and exercises, I can let you live and don't need you to sign a soul contract with me!" Zhang Mo said with a smile.

"Look for death!" the Win clan member immediately sacrificed a half-moon-shaped flying blade, which was glowing with a layer of blue light, and it should have been quenched with poison.

"Poison Blade Slash!"

With a low shout from the people of the Win clan, a faint blue light bloomed on the half-moon-shaped flying blade, and then quickly slashed towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo did not hesitate to stimulate the shield shadow of the Water Demon Shield, and the shield shadow inspired by Feng Xi'er was a water demon beast that was condensed into substance, which naturally could not be stimulated with Zhang Mo's strength, but it could also make the image of the Water Demon Beast vaguely visible.

A water monster that looks like a Jiaonon Jiao, with two fins on its head, a hideous face, and exposed fangs appeared in front of the Water Demon Shield.

Because the strength was not enough, this shield shadow could not take the initiative to attack, and Zhang Mo could only watch the half-moon-shaped flying blade slash at the phantom of the water monster.

Burst!

The shield shadow of the water demon beast dissipated after holding on for a while, and the half-moon-shaped flying blade continued to move forward, slashing at the main body of the water demon shield.

While!

After a clear sound, the Win clansman looked incredulous.

The half-moon-shaped flying blade was actually bounced away by Zhang Mo's water demon shield, and although Zhang Mo blocked this blow, his face was not very good-looking, because the aftermath of the opponent's attack also made him feel a little difficult to resist.

A dark green rune began to appear on Zhang Mo's neck, and a huge magic circle began to appear on the ground, and light black mist spread out in the magic circle, which was the manifestation of the opening of the poisonous realm.

When this pale black mist rose, the Win clan member was immediately alert, and closed the pores of his body so that Zhang Mo's poisonous mist could not enter his body.

"Carving insect skills!" the Win clan man snorted, and after slashing the poison blade, he sacrificed another set of magic weapons.

A set of red-glowing life-killing needles appeared in front of him, and this magic weapon was the most effective against some people who had a heaven-defying shield and their own strength was not strong.

Because although the shield is strong, it can always find a flaw by constantly attacking from all directions with the life-killing needle, so as to kill the person behind the shield.

Therefore, the needle-shaped magic weapon is a sharp weapon to break the shield, but the needle-shaped magic weapon is not easy to refine, and it is not easy to control, and it requires a relatively powerful divine mind to control all these flying needles.

Therefore, the strength of immortal cultivators who can generally use flying needles is not too weak, and their divine sense will definitely be stronger than ordinary people.

Flying Needle!

Zhang Mo's pupils shrank, and he immediately took out the ancient bow.