"Hahaha! It's the seventh dollar! I've never felt so good! Little brother, how many dollars do you have? You and your puppets should have more than me, right?"
Sanfeng had already gained a lot and shouted happily.
"Bang!"
Ximen Hao blew up another Pyroman, then picked up the hot spirit stone on the ground and glanced at the space inside the ring.
There were five pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones and eight pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, for a total of thirteen pieces!
"Hey! It's about a dozen yuan, but it's a pity that they are all low-grade."
Ximen Hao explained.
"Huh? How do you know the grade of the spiritual stone?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Sanfeng's eyes.
"What? You can't feel the strength of the spiritual power they contain?"
Ximen Hao asked rhetorically.
"Okay! But is this really how the spiritual stones are divided?"
Sanfeng was still confused.
"Damn! Can't I divide it myself? You know how Lingxu divides it."
Ximen Hao cursed angrily.
"Lingxu? That's right! I forgot about it. Don't you want to tell me about Lingxu?"
Only then did Sanfeng remember that Ximen Hao had promised him.
"Hahaha! Look, I'm just patronizing the Lingshi! That's right, I got the news about Lingxu in a dimension, but it's very little. I just know that after we break through the Lingxu, the place we want to go to is Lingxu.
"
Ximen Hao's ability to tell lies sometimes even makes him believe the truth, let alone deceiving others!
"Oh, you are so lucky. I have also found a few dimensions. Although I know some conditions in the world above, I don't know what they are called."
Sanfeng did not doubt Ximen Hao's words because he had been in contact with him to some extent.
"Hey! Okay, let's go on. The quantity is limited and others will grab it soon."
Ximen Hao pointed to other places, where he could see some strong semi-spiritual men killing Pyroman, and there were fewer and fewer cries of ghosts and wolves in the space.
Sanfeng took a look around, and then continued to kill Pyro.
Ximen Hao lit a cigar, looked around, and let the clone continue.
He always felt that this space would not be that simple, and these burning people would inevitably be too simple, unless this was a place where souls were simply sealed.
"Don't look at it, this is a prison for punishing souls! It's the same as the Bull Demon Spirit! They are both evil! Evil!"
Yuan Zeng's words were full of hatred. It would be okay to kill people, but imprisoning the soul is too abominable! It is as abominable as the Bull Demon Great Spirit!
"Alas! I didn't expect the evil people in Lingxu to be so ruthless. They can't just exterminate the clan, but also imprison their souls. How much hatred must there be!"
Ximen Hao couldn't help but lament the cruelty of Lingxu.
"Alas, the environment of Lingxu has created this. After all, Lingxu is composed of countless families. Either you will destroy me, or I will destroy you. It is conceivable that the grudges between families have been accumulated for many years. The annihilation of the clan can no longer resolve the hatred.
."
Yuan Zeng couldn't help but sigh.
"Then what kind of hatred does your Yuan family have against the Great Bull Demon Spirit? Doesn't it really want to suck your life and spiritual power for no reason?"
In fact, Ximen Hao had asked this question a long time ago, but he didn't want to make Yuan Zeng too sad, so he asked it today with the help of this topic.
"..."
Yuan Zeng was silent for a moment before explaining in a low tone:
"There is no grudge, but our Yuan family has been refining medicine for generations, and during this period, many natural medicinal bodies have appeared. Not only are they born to refine medicine, but they are also... or elixirs that can cure some serious injuries, so... Sigh! You understand, right?
?”
He didn't want to say any more, because the more he told the truth, the crueler it became.
When Ximen Hao learned the truth, he had to sympathize with Yuan Zeng. He understood the reason behind Huaibi's crime, but now he was exterminated because of his special health. It was indeed cruel!
"Lao Yuan, don't worry. When the time comes, we will repay you double what the Great Bull Demon Spirit did to you!"
"Thank you little brother!"
Yuan Zeng has stopped saying this for a long time because he is very familiar with Ximen Hao, but he still wants to say it now.
"Hahaha! Okay, Lao Yuan, there's no need to be so polite between us! Let's continue!"
Ximen Haoruan raised the Tianji Umbrella and continued to search for the Fire Man to free the trapped souls.
Gradually, this hell-like space became quieter and quieter, and the living half-spirits began to gather towards the innermost volcano with lava flowing out.
Ximen Hao counted and found that including himself, there were still seven people alive, and recently there were about eighteen people!
In other words, eleven people died!
He harvested eight middle-grade spiritual stones and seventeen low-grade spiritual stones here!
The Pyro who exploded with medium-grade spiritual stones were more difficult to deal with, and those controlled by low-grade Lingshi were almost instantly killed.
"Everyone! Did you have a good harvest?"
Sanfeng was in a good mood and had already stopped looking for Huo Ren because his spirit stones had long been enough for him to break through the spirit. He was planning to break through the spirit this time and then leave.
"Hahaha! Although this place is not pleasant, it is indeed very fertile! Unfortunately, it seems that there are only seven of us left."
A half-spirit laughed.
"Haha, exploring the mysterious space is just a matter of keeping your head in your belt. Everyone has thought about it before coming in. I can only blame them for their bad luck."
Ximen Hao lit a cigar with the help of the lava beside him, then sat on his blood sword and started smoking.
As he is about to become a spirit queen, the Blood Sword can already bear his weight in such a place where the law suppresses it.
"Hey! You're lucky, boy! You're still alive, why? You also feel that there's a big one here?"
A bald man glanced at Ximen Hao, then looked at the volcano dripping with lava.
"Haha, everyone must have felt it. As for who gets it and who can get out alive, it all depends on their own abilities. However, Mr. Hao dares to say that you can't."
Ximen Hao looked at the bald head with a chilling smile.
It was this bald man who was ridiculing him outside. He just wanted to get the spiritual stone and didn't want to cause trouble.
But now, he has gained a lot of spiritual stones, and he doesn't want to endure it anymore.
"Oh? Why can't I?"
The big man's expression turned cold, and the mace in his hand also lit up.
"Hey! Because you are already dead!"
As Ximen Hao said, the blood sword he was sitting on suddenly flew out and went straight to the big man's head!
The big man's face changed drastically, and he was about to defend himself, but the speed of the blood sword was too fast! It was like a sudden appearance!
"Qiang!"
The blood sword pierced the big man's eyebrows with a loud sword sound and flew out from the back of his head!
Instant kill!
Yes, spirits, especially low-level spirits, will definitely die as long as they hit a vital point! What’s more, half-spirits!
If you want to be immortal, you need a high-level spiritual ability, and it is not immortal, but it is difficult to kill.
Because high-level spirits, especially top-level spirits, can be reborn as long as there is a piece of flesh and blood!
The big man's eyes were wide open, with a look of disbelief on his face. Until his death, he didn't understand why he died, and he hadn't taken any action yet! (To be continued)