"The soul power weapon created by this special iron sand soul stone is undoubtedly a very powerful self-defense weapon for us in the early stage. ”

"Even the Soul Emperor powerhouses in today's world have a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures stored in their bodies. ”

"Although I was not a soul master who used sword weapons in my lifetime, I have seen many refined weapons with soul power attached to strong people, and their lethality is even greater with the blessing of weapons. ”

I saw that the elder continued to speak leisurely, and every sentence seemed to be a serious education for the funeral night, "The black knife is also known as the demon knife, in today's world, there are only fifteen of them that I know, and they are all weapons second only to the epic level, and this black knife ghost is undoubtedly a new black knife under a new cognition, I didn't expect it to exist in this simple and weak demonic beast dense forest, and I don't know who the owner in front of him is..."

"The Black Knife itself has the characteristics of the dark attribute, and the combination of the power of your ghost hand is even more similar, and when you really master and use this ghost blanch, you will also feel its true power. ”

I saw that the words of the elder were vibrating in the heart of the funeral night, and judging from the excited and excited expression of the funeral night, this ghost blanching was also quite satisfactory to his ability.

The weapon before the funeral night had always been the dagger in the cloth bag at the waist, whether it was fighting thieves and soul beasts, it had a distinctly dull color with it to this day.

This is also the shortcomings he showed when fighting against the locust rhino ants were exposed. The dagger wasn't even as sharp as the claws of the Night Ghost's hand.

At one time, there was the idea of changing weapons, but the cheapest weapon in a good hand cost hundreds of soul coins, and there were not so many soul coins on the funeral night to pay, and the same kind of low-level weapons without weapon spirits were not as sharp as the claws of the ghost hand in the real life-and-death struggle to a certain extent.

To a certain extent, it is obviously a burden for Funeral Night, and Funeral Night was born as a hunter, so he has to pursue the extreme of lightness and sharpness of weapons, and other weapon types are not suitable for Funeral Night's cultivation.

Furthermore, as a water-type soul, a dagger-like small weapon is suitable for assassination attacks. Therefore, this little black knife is blanched, which is just the right combination for the funeral night.

"Alright, the time is almost gone, and it's time for us to meet the rat king for a while. After a slight discussion, the elder motioned for the funeral night to put away the ghost and leave here.

"Teacher, isn't that big rat already dormant? ”

After hearing this, Funeral Night listened to the instructions of the elder, but there was confusion in his heart, at this time, he was in the core of the cave and did not feel any fluctuations in the soul power of the Moth King.

"Hmph, it can't run far, just with this guy's strength, you think it can escape from my palm. Elder Venerable snorted coldly. Immediately, the spirit body floated into the air and took the lead to walk deeper into the core.

"Teacher, slow down, wait for me..."Seeing that the old man had just spoken, as soon as the words fell, the entire volley's body suddenly showed his soul power and rushed suddenly.

Funeral Night hurriedly followed, and after turning several bends along the way, the light outside the cave gradually became clear, and soon Funeral Night was still out of the cave under the guidance of the elder.

The eyes of the venerable elder who appeared in the air stared, and his right eye suddenly appeared as if it was several dimensional eagle pupils higher than the funeral night, and for a moment it seemed that the space was frozen, and the funeral night was oppressed by the high-density soul power released by this old man as if he was out of breath.

"Teacher..."

"What a terrible force this is. Funeral Night thought in his heart, although it was only a short second of oppression, but it was deeply imprinted in the bones of Funeral Night. The difference in dimension made him sweat profusely on his forehead.

"Thirty-five degrees to the west, keep up. As the elder spoke, the Void Funeral Night, who had managed to keep up with all his might, rushed towards the sound of his words.

Soon, they came to the bushes where the Rat King was hiding.

"No, don't kill me..."

The Rat King was no longer as arrogant as he was when he first appeared, and when the funeral night barely gasped to catch up, he saw that the Rat King had completely collapsed on his knees and begged for mercy from the elder.

Under the condensation of the spirit body at this time, the whole body has been completely concretized enough to allow the Rat King to see his true body, but the Rat King seems to be unable to raise his head at all, in front of the Elder, it is like a humble ant that can only lie on the ground and keep begging for mercy, and his body constantly trembles instinctively.

Contrary to the inability to face the night eagle eye, the right eye of the elder seemed to be only a simple and faint appearance, which was like an instinct from the bone marrow of the genes, so that the rat king was suppressed by the beastly nature, so that the latter completely lost any ability to resist.

This seems to be the first time that the funeral night really felt the power of the old eagle eye, as early as when he was just parasitized by the old man in Yehuai Village, the old man admitted frankly at that time that the eagle pupil in his left eye was actually the eye he gave to the funeral night.

When Funeral Night is also using the Eagle Eye Conversion, it is not difficult to find that this Eagle Eye Demon Pupil is more like the eyes of a soul beast to be precise, but it is not completely close to the eyes of a soul beast. The mystery of it makes it inevitable that the funeral night will feel extremely scary to think about it in deep thought.

"Say, what kind of fate did you benefit from to make the soul core on your forehead open your spiritual wisdom in the third order. ”

I saw the old man holding his hands and saying, looking down at the rat king who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and said with a solemn and solemn voice.

"About half a year ago, that is, on the winter solstice last year, a terrifying human suddenly appeared in our forest, and that person carried a red square sphere and threw it in our Warcraft jungle and left. ”

"Xiao Wang, I was also attracted by the energy emitted by the red sphere, and when I absorbed the power of the sphere, I gradually opened up my mind. ”

"As far as my people know, most of the third-order soul beasts in our entire Demonic Beast Dense Forest have opened their spiritual intelligence..."

I saw that the Rat King replied tremblingly, and his speech often occurred intermittently, obviously being oppressed by the soul power of the eagle's eye.

Elder Venerable did not doubt the truth of what it said, because from the capture of Elder Eagle's Eye, he could guarantee that what the King of Mothrats said was true.

In a moment of silence, Elder's words rang in the ears of the Rat King, "That's what you said about 'gift'?"

"About a few months ago, many soul beasts of other races came to our Warcraft Jungle, vaguely I heard that it seems to be discussing secret matters with the high-level leaders inside our dense forest, and the specific Xiao Wang is not clear, I only heard that it seems that the red sphere is a human force that has reached an agreement with our leader, and wants to borrow the power of our soul beasts to join their human struggle..."

In the slightly trembling reply, the rat king instinctively squeaked, showing his jealousy of the elder.

After asking a few more questions, Elder Zun found that he didn't know anything and didn't come up with any key information.

"After all, this guy is only a third-order soul beast after all. After hearing the Rat King's answer with a little disappointment, Elder Zun sighed secretly in his heart.

Immediately, he said to the latter indifferently, "In this case, you have no more value." ”

After saying that, the old man raised his right hand that was originally behind him, and only grabbed it with an invisible grasp of soul power condensation in the air, and this king of moths was directly and quietly killed on the spot, without a trace of wailing and pain.

After using his soul power to absorb the soul core of this moth rat in his hand, Elder Zun threw it to the burial night and said indifferently, "Let's go, it's time to leave this demonic beast forest." ”

And Funeral Night took the third-order soul core that bounced at him in the old man's hand with a shocked face, and at the same time glanced at the Rat King who was silently killed on the ground and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

And when the funeral night came back again, the spirit body of the honored man had re-incarnated into a state that could only be seen by the funeral night, and it was almost impossible for the soul king and below to capture its existence.

"Why are you stunned, continue to stay here and set up camp? In about two hours, it will be dark. Elder Zun reminded when he saw the funeral night with a somewhat dazed face.

"Whew~" Funeral Night exhaled a long breath, and the strong amplitude that rose in his heart slowly reduced the impact.

After taking out some dry food and water from the ring, and hastily replenishing the energy that needed to move forward, he got up and set off on the funeral night.

The fixed point fills his familiar memories, and the Warcraft Jungle is already relatively close to Yehuai Village, and he has been here more than once with the villagers.

All the way over the mountains and mountains, soon, along the forest road stone road all the way forward, after crossing the last river, the night of the burial left the monster forest.

Walking out of the dense forest, there is a normal artificially dug mountain road ahead, and not far from the mountain road is a column of smoke lit by humans.

Obviously, there is no need to think about it, and in front of you is the place where the law enforcement crowd in Biluo City has set up a road to close the mountain.

There is nowhere to avoid, there is a road ahead, and Song Wei and the others must have passed through this intersection.

Along the way, the ghost hand was re-wrapped and bandaged with bandages, and the soul power of the eagle pupil was gradually completely quelled by the burial night, and the existence of the elder was obviously not to worry about the funeral night, and soon the burial night came to the closed intersection.

"Who are you!?"

Seeing that the funeral night was covered with animal blood, and the smell of blood was thick, and at this time the sky was close to dusk appeared here, and the officials who carried out the mountain closure order in Nabiluo City instantly surrounded them, warning them one by one about the funeral night. Looks ready to fight the night of the funeral.

This is also expected on the night of the funeral, this is already a place outside the city, where thieves are rampant, there is a mountain closure order, nine out of ten people who haunt here are thieves who fall into the grass, presumably these officials who train to guard and enforce the law regard the funeral night as a lone thief.

And at this time, the funeral night had a strong smell of blood, thinking that it had just gone through a fierce battle, but the whole person did not look exhausted in the eyes of the officials, and the existence of the funeral night made them appear alert.