The most important thing is that how could the soul of this little turtle be so powerful Zi Jing subconsciously looked back, and the little monk and those few small animals were still quietly staying in the corner.
Gradually, the resentful spirits around him accumulated, and a thick inky resentful spirit stood up and pointed at the little turtle.
Zi Jing himself is the body of the soul, of course, he can hear the other party's ghost words, he said to the effect, "Don't be nosy, do you think you are the savior, don't you know that every time you use this thing, your body will shrink in a circle, and then you will disappear yourself, how can you protect them, so you still obediently get out of the way and go to the little monk."
It's a big deal, when we divide your legs, you can grow all your soul."
"No, you can't hurt her" The little turtle still stubbornly circled around Ziqing, probably because Ziqing was too big, so the body of the other party's soul would be a little smaller every time the little turtle turned.
The resentful leader was right, at this rate, sooner or later, his soul would be consumed.
Ziqing was about to answer, the leader suddenly flew in a black mist, and in an instant, all the ghosts swirling around him stopped, "Okay, okay, don't turn around, if you don't eat now, you won't eat, but seeing that her soul is so light, when the time comes, she will be summoned out by those bull's noses to sacrifice the flag."
After the leader said this, Zi Jing actually sensed a trace of pity from the other party's fluctuating soul.
This completely changed Ziqing's concept of these resentful spirits.
So, just like people, in fact, there are good ghosts and evil ghosts among those ghosts.
The little turtle only stopped when he saw these ghosts leaving, and his body really shrunk in a circle, looking a little tired.
"Great, they're finally gone, they're right, they're always going to be touched.
When the summoning power comes from outside, you can hold on to me, and you won't be summoned," the little turtle said.
Ziqing stood there stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.
Who is Meng, is it the little monk?
Strictly speaking, she entered this dementor banner because of the little turtle, what kind of existence is the little turtle, and it has such a compassionate mind This turtle is because he listened to the little monk's chanting, so he attained the Tao, so he will use his soul to help others Before Ziqing could think about it, he found that there was a strong ghost aura surging in front of him, and it could be that these ghosts were fighting "Oh, it's not good, there's a blood soul coming, those people will definitely suffer," said the little turtle and crawled out.
Zi Jing was stunned, this, what did this little guy say just now, is it going to help the ghost who came to eat him just now Also, what does a blood soul mean, is it a ghost that has been contaminated with a living soul?
Ziqing was about to follow, but the little turtle turned to her and said, "You just don't move here, or you go to Meng and wait first."
Ziqing was immediately depressed, strode forward, directly picked up the little turtle and put it on his shoulder, and said arrogantly: "Obedient, lie down." ” Zi Jing didn't hide it anymore, and instantly burst out his original soul strength.
For a moment, the entire space was filled with a powerful ghost aura, oh no, it was soul power.
All the ghosts were terrified.
Qi Brush looked at Ziqing.
At this time, Ziqing's soul body was like substance, and even if all these ghosts were united, they wouldn't be able to hurt her.
"Boss, boss," the ghosts shouted in unison.
Ziqing thought that he would have to go through a lot of trouble to tame these ghosts, but he didn't expect them to know more about current affairs than people.
In the face of the strong, directly convincing.
In fact, this is all caused by the living environment, this is a world of survival of the fittest, ghosts often fight with each other, devouring each other's souls to strengthen themselves.
Powerful ghosts devour weak ghosts.
Zi Jing looked at those blood souls, and sure enough, there was a hint of red in their inky soul bodies, and the aura they showed was even more violent and bloodthirsty.
With a powerful soul, he can suppress them all, but his target is not these ghosts after all, but the person who holds this dementor banner.
Ziqing separated the two groups of ghosts, each occupying half of the space of the dementor flag.
Then ask them to tell themselves what was going on inside the banner, and how the owner of the banner summoned them, what they were instructed to do, and so on.
They couldn't remember the years, but they knew that the ghosts that had first come in had been summoned more than a dozen times, each time killing tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of people, and then putting their souls into the dementor banners again.
So by now, there are tens or even hundreds of millions of ghosts in the Dementor Banner.
These ghosts have all been divided into districts, and their district has obviously just been established, so the difference in strength between the old and new ghosts is not very large, so the new ghosts dare to fight against these blood spirits.
Ziqing took a deep breath, yes, I didn't expect this dementor master to be so powerful.
With so many ghosts collected, I'm afraid I've already emptied a few big human cities.
According to the speed at which he slaughtered the city, it won't be long before the people of this world will be killed by him.
Oh no, not only people, but all living beings will die and become a world of death.
Therefore, he not only wants to escape from this dementor banner with the little turtle, but also destroys the dementor flag Ziqing subconsciously glanced at the little turtle, yes, he still has to find a resting place for his soul, such a compassionate mind, even people are rarely looking for it, I didn't expect a turtle to be able to do this, it's really embarrassing.
Zi Jing plans to learn about the divisions of this dementor banner to see how advanced those ghosts have become.
If they are all like this district, and there is still a trace of wisdom, it is necessary to find a resting place for them.
But if there is only devouring and killing left, then the soul mound will have to wait.
The little turtle can pass through the partition barrier, Zi Jing thought, this may have something to do with the unique peaceful aura on its body, and she is even more curious about the little monk named Meng in her heart, even the little turtle who stopped his chanting has such a big Dao Xing, so how strong should he be However, since he is so powerful, why not cross all the ghosts here and take them out, but ask the main god for help, let the player intervene, or say that there is something he can't do Ziqing looked at the membrane-like partition in front of him, like a solid wall separating the ghosts into different partitions.
Zi Jing stretched out his hand to test that he could reach over.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
After a little thought, she understood, because her soul was stronger than everything here, and the enchantment couldn't trap her at all.
As soon as he entered this partition, a powerful killing intent struck.
Ziqing's body moved and dodged, and a few spiritual power balls were thrown out with his backhand. t1706231537: