"People with the surname "Chun...", just wait for me." Yu Huan gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse.
"[Scape Scale]."
Buzz, buzz...
I saw it opening its big mouth and spitting out bubbles.
A crystal clear scale emerged, exuding a faint soul charm, shrouding it in an attempt to block the power of the [Soul Enchanting Book].
Unfortunately, it still underestimated the horror of this treasure. Even though it was supported by the [Scape Scale], its figure was still slowly dissipating.
As a last resort, he could only grit his teeth and roar ferociously, "Ancestor, I want to take the blame."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking.
Perhaps due to induction, the soul of a [Corpse Fish Demon] appeared on its scales. It didn't have much expression, but just looked at Yu Huan and nodded.
In an instant, this [Scape Scale] was shattered into pieces in front of everyone.
And the power of [Soul Enchanting Book] also disappeared at this moment.
Seeing that this fish monster managed to escape the attack of the [Book of Soul Seduction] with just one piece or two, many heroic spirits showed greedy and envious expressions on their faces.
Only Long Wenzhang shook his head and said darkly: "It's a pity that a bloodline treasure passed down by our ancestors for hundreds of millions of years was destroyed in the hands of the [Book of Souls]. Otherwise, there really would be no place for this corpse fish monster."
Don’t dare to break in. After all, as long as you have the [Scape Scale] in hand, you will definitely have an extra life.”
The smile on Centihuang's face froze.
【Scape Scale】?
What the hell is this... riding a horse?
Obviously, given its status in the [Psionics Society], it has never heard of many things.
Seeing the other party looking over, it was also excited in its heart. Just when it was about to repeat its old tricks and trick this guy one more time, it heard Yu Huan pinch his nose and deliberately shout in a high-pitched voice, saying: "Centihuang, you...step on the horse."
He is the traitor and the instigator."
"Don't think that you can get away with it just because you killed Yuhuan. It's all your fault that we are in this situation today. Traitor, you must die a good death. Brother Totem, please don't let Shunhuang go..."
Damn it, you Murong Fu!
Will he use his methods to repay his body?
Centipede was paralyzed, looking at the [Book of Soul Eduction] with a horrified look on his face, his lips moved subconsciously, and just as he was about to refute, he felt that a force so powerful that he could not resist came to him, and he wanted to wipe it away.
Get rid of.
The word "Collect" on the top of the head lasted less than a breath before it shattered into soul mist.
Knowing how terrifying this killer weapon was, it didn't dare to hesitate. It didn't even care about resenting Yu Huan. It raised its hand and condensed all the dozens of [Collections].
It lasted for more than twenty breaths before this power slowly dissipated.
When he saw that there were less than five words left on his own character [Collection], he felt like crying without tears.
If I had known earlier that Yu Huan could not be killed with one blow, I would not have provoked it at all.
It's fine now. Everyone suffers a loss. One of them has lost something [Scape Scale], and the other has almost depleted his family fortune. If the old man comes again, they will both hate the northwest.
Before Yu Huan could continue to cause mischief, it quickly spoke and said: "Brother Yu, when will the enemy be repaid? If we continue to fight, none of us will be able to take advantage."
Yu Huan said "Humph..." but did not continue to target it. After all, without the [Scape Scale], it only had one life left and could not withstand the old man's torment.
As for Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster and others, with the help of the tribe, their time pressure was greatly reduced. Not to mention flying, they were able to carry the [Tombstone] much faster than before.
After a few hundred steps, it took less than a hundred breaths to reach the mountain gate.
After Long Wenzhang saw this, he turned around and left without any hesitation, running directly towards the [Tombstone].
Centipede also ran away with a "whoosh...".
In an instant, of the heroic spirits that were still besieging the old man, only a few brainless ones were left.
When he saw people from the [Immortal], [Demon...] and other tribes, he was about to take the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone] away. Standing at the entrance of the cave, Ying Zheng didn't care whether he would be remembered by these heroic spirits.
He quickly shouted to the old man wrapped in the animal skin, "Senior, they are going to escape."
boom!
The old man's expression changed, and he decisively opened the [Book of Soul Enchantment]. He immediately saw the fleeing figures of Centihuang, Long Wenzhang and others, as well as the [Hidden Soul Tombstone] only a few steps away from the mountain gate. He was so angry that it was completely
His face was twisted, and he punched the few small fish that were still besieging him.
Regardless of their life or death, he glared at the backs of Centihuang, Long Wenzhang and others with red eyes, gritted his teeth, "Group..." and said: "You...traitors, want to leave? No.
It's so easy, just leave it to the old man."
"Leave them all."
Buzz, buzz…
I saw it flipping through the [Book of Enchanting Souls], finding familiar names such as Long Wenzhang, Xiang Baiyi, etc., and started to draw frantically.
Even if the soul element is damaged, it cannot let these people leave happily.
In just the blink of an eye, dozens more heroic spirits turned into smoke, including Long Wenzhang, who was not spared.
More and more heroic spirits are dying.
They didn't dare to stop, so they could only bite the bullet, betting that the old man didn't notice their names, and betting that Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster and others could successfully carry the [Tombstone] and leave here...
Compared to Ye Xiu.
The old man's speed was still too slow.
Although 90% of the heroic spirits were wiped out, there were still some fish that slipped through the net and escaped from the [Psionic Society] behind Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster, and others.
Witnessing the [Tombstone] being moved away, the old man's eyes gradually turned red, and the [Book of Ecstasy] also made a "creep..." sound in its grip.
It never dreamed that the descendants of these traitors would actually dare to steal the [Spirit Hidden Tombstone].
After a long time, he raised his eyes to look at the [Yunding Heavenly Palace] and said in a choked voice: "Master, I'm sorry... I'm so old and useless. I can't even see the [Hidden Soul Tombstone]..."
"But don't worry."
"I swear, I will never let them go." The old man roared hysterically, then turned to look at the people who were still watching the excitement.
He gritted his teeth with a "click", "click..." sound, and said: "Except for the lineage of the ancestors, the rest, you are limited to three breaths, get out of our [Psionic Society], and you will never set foot in it forever, otherwise,
I will definitely let you die without a burial place..."
"Why?"
"We are not the ones who rebelled."
boom!
The aliens who did not participate exploded on the spot. Unfortunately, the old man didn't care whether they were involved or not, he just counted them with a gloomy face and said: "One..."
The crowd rioted.
Although he didn't want to leave, the other party was obviously not joking. Even heroic spirits couldn't bear it, let alone them?
Before the old man could count "two..." these foreign races cursed the eighteen generations of ancestors of the [immortal], [demonic...] races, cursed the old man, and rushed towards the mountain gate.
Soon, there were only a few human races left in the huge [Psychic Society].
The old man put away the [Book of Soul Seduction], turned around and walked towards [Yunding Tiangong] with a gloomy face.
As he walked, he said hoarsely: "Effective immediately, all cave restrictions for inner disciples will be lifted. You can go and gain enlightenment..."