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Chapter 1116 Fate and Soul Brand (1)

The soul warriors of Lingwang Village laughed ferociously. This is such a happy thing. Today is such a good day! Just now, a fool came to the village alone to sell the meat of spiritual beasts. Of course, everyone

They robbed him in a tacit understanding.

What's ridiculous is that that idiot actually went to the village chief to seek justice. He certainly didn't expect that the village chief alone would take away 30% of the animal meat.

It was a surprise to be able to share so much animal meat, but they didn't expect that two idiots would come to their door to make them happy.

"Come on, let's move our muscles together."

A group of soul warriors, led by several village elders, surrounded them with a roar. Suddenly one of them looked at Huang Shan and shouted: "It's you!"

Huang Shan was recognized, and it was no surprise that he didn't even change his clothes.

"So I'm not convinced and I'm looking for someone to take revenge." The village elder laughed: "You really don't know your own capabilities..." Before he finished his teasing and sarcasm, he suddenly heard a bang, and then his whole body was spinning.

It flew dozens of feet away, knocked down a house heavily, and then fell into darkness.

Song Zheng couldn't bear to hear his noise, so he simply punched him to make things worse.

The surrounding life soul warriors were stunned. They didn't even see clearly how the other party took action. Song Zheng didn't even bother to say one more word to them. In this level of fighting, he was just bullying people. It's a pity that he didn't bring it with him this time.

Children come here, otherwise he will definitely not take action himself.

Now that they have taken action, they will show no mercy. Those soul warriors only saw a blurry figure flash past, and their companions flew out one by one, without even having time to scream.

In this battle, it seems that Song Zheng is not beating people, but demolishing villages. Every soul warrior sent flying by him will collapse some houses. If you look from a high place, you will see a faint

The phantoms circled around him. On his path, the soul warriors were ejected like lightning, and then the houses outside collapsed.

The sound is like this: bang bang...

Bang bang...

Bang bang...

But the pace is very fast, with almost no pauses in between.

When dozens of Life Soul Warriors and three or four village elders were all beaten away by Song Zheng without any resistance, the remaining Life Soul Warriors finally understood and scattered with a strange cry as they fled for their lives.

But how could their speed be compared with Song Zheng's? Song Zheng's rhythm remained unchanged, just because these people escaped, the circle around which the shadows flew became larger and larger.

The living soul warrior howled miserably: "Village chief, help..."

The village chief's home is the largest house in the center of the village, but now there is silence in that house, and the village chief has no response.

The village chief sensed Song Zheng's attack as soon as he took action, and he sneaked away without hesitation. By now he had run dozens of miles out of the village.

Go back to save people? Don't be kidding. Even he couldn't do it if he punched the village elder who was in the telepathic state and couldn't see clearly how Song Zheng did it.

We just live in the same village, not to mention that these people are not related to him, but are his biological parents. At this time, his own life is also important.

He ran nearly a hundred miles in one breath and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he should have run away. Fortunately, he was smart and chose to escape immediately.

But he suddenly felt some slight vibrations in the ground. When he looked back, he was stunned. There was a shadow that was incredibly fast. The ground shook and the air tore apart as he ran. It was in front of him in an instant, and then he felt the village elder's movement.

Treatment: Boom boom...

However, he was more miserable than the village elders because he hit a group of boulders and smashed those boulders into pieces, and he was also shattered.

Song Zheng clapped his hands and turned back.

Huang Shan was actually quite scared. Song Zheng went after the village chief and left him in Lingwang Village, asking him to guard the defeated soldiers. Although Song Zheng took care of them all, there were many people after all, and Huang Shan had no control over Lingwang.

Village has a kind of natural fear.

Fortunately, Song Zheng finally came back. Huang Shan let out a sigh of relief when he saw his figure.

Song Zheng waved his hand: "Keep the animal meat and search for all the sesame oil from house to house."

"Yes." Huang Shan went to do it. There were only some old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the village, who had not besieged Song Zheng before. Of course Lord Song would not take action against these people.

Huang Shan walked around the whole village, but came back very embarrassed. The whole village only collected a small jar of sesame oil!

Song Zheng looked at the jar in embarrassment. He was afraid that even a poisonous water scorpion wouldn't be able to submerge it if thrown in. How could it be cooked and fried?

Huang Shan was very happy. He mysteriously took out something and said to Song Zheng, "Sir, I found a good thing in the village chief's house!"

This is a piece of animal skin as big as a palm, with some natural lines on it, embodying a special kind of power. Song Zheng took it and stroked it gently in his palm, and suddenly a power suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He "saw" a ferocious beast, like a giant pangolin, but with three tails. It walked upright, with thick hind claws and flexible and sharp front claws. The beast's head was triangular, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth.

, on the top of the head, there are two bone horns like sharp knives.

He suddenly understood: this is a means of inheritance.

As long as you use this animal skin, you can become the soul warrior of this giant beast.

He let go of his hand, and the shadow of the power of the giant beast in front of him returned to the animal skin.

Huang Shan said excitedly: "Sir, this is the soul mark of the roaring armored beast. This kind of giant beast is a very powerful existence even in the Silent Demon Mountain! This must not be hunted by Lingwang Village. I don't know what they use

What despicable means were obtained."

The village chief of Lingwang Village fled in such a hurry that he had no time to collect the treasure. It seems that when he obtained this roaring armored beast's life soul brand, he had already awakened his own life soul and could no longer use this treasure.

Song Zheng considered and asked Huang Shan: "How did you get your life soul?"

This was common sense, but Huang Shan was just startled and soon became relieved: the nobles in these cities must have awakened using the Life Soul Brand, and they had probably never seen a low-level Life Soul like the eel.

"My family was poor and had nothing to exchange for the Life Soul Brand. When I was young, I hunted those weak spiritual beasts, river fish, shrimps, eels, shellfish, frogs, etc., and tried my luck to awaken the eel Life Soul.

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He sighed and said: "In the villages outside the city, most people awaken their souls in this way. Most of them have ordinary power, which is very different from you."

Song Zheng nodded and threw the animal skin to Huang Shan: "Put it away."

Huang Shan almost missed the catch and said in a panic: "Sir, you, you, you are..."

"Here you go." What Song Zheng was worried about was the matter of the sesame oil. In the eyes of Huang Shan and all the villagers, the soul mark was extremely precious. To him, it was far less important than letting the children have enough to eat.

Huang Shan knelt down with a plop and kowtowed: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir..."

This actually made Song Zheng discover a situation: in this world, Life Soul Brand is a kind of hard currency. Well, if you have free time, go hunt for some when passing through the Silent Mountain.

Song Zheng waved his hands indifferently: "Get up." He stared at the small jar of sesame oil. If he couldn't find it, he could only go to other villages to look for it.

After Huang Shan got excited, he carefully put away the Life Soul Brand. He couldn't use it, but his children could use it in the future. He felt that the Huang family was destined to rise on the grassland!

He noticed Song Zheng's gaze and hesitated before saying, "Sir, in fact, those spiritual beasts can also refine oil."

Song Zheng was speechless and patted his forehead. As expected, he had forgotten this because of his blindness. He was not a cook after all, so it was normal for him not to think of this.

He became angry because of his embarrassment and asked Huang Shan: "Why didn't you remind me before?"

Huang Shan trembled: "Little, little... I don't dare..."

Song Zheng was speechless for a while, feeling that he had done something stupid, so he grabbed Huang Shan and ran wildly into the huge stone ruins outside the Lingjiang Stone Pond.

Song Zheng hunted and killed a dozen "fat" looking spiritual beasts in one go, then strung them into a bunch and carried them in his hand. He grabbed Huang Shan with the other hand and ran all the way, and quickly returned.

When he arrived near the village, he stopped, put Huang Shan down, and said with a dull expression: "Don't tell the two children about the details of Lingwang Village."

Huang Shanxin understood and immediately nodded: "Don't worry, sir."

Song Zheng put on his old father's smiling expression and walked into Huangniwa: "Come on, come on, let's have dinner!"

Song Xiaosheng and Song Xiaotian greeted them with cheers, and then their daughter blinked her big watery eyes and asked a question that made the old father very embarrassed: "Dad, where is the pot?"

Song Zheng was speechless, and Huang Shan held back his laughter. He could help him hide the embarrassing incident of neglecting to refining oil, but he forgot to pick up the pot. This... As expected, his father didn't cook at home.

Song Zheng was a little unable to get off the stage, and suddenly noticed that Huang Shan seemed to be gloating about his misfortune, and shouted angrily on the spot: "Why didn't you remind me?"

"Ah?" Huang Shan shouted, and when he saw Song Zheng who looked like a lion, he was instantly frightened: "It's all my fault..."


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