"Hmph, no matter how cowardly this guy is, he is still a semi-black ghost. If he directly blows it up or lets the baby white ghost swallow it, it will be a waste. That's it.???????????

Guan Heng suddenly shouted loudly: "The baby white ghost retreats, and the six ghosts go up together. After almost exhausting this guy's strength, let me use the sound of drums to reduce its soul body and go--"

The sixth ghost immediately changed shifts with the infant white ghost, and rushed towards the red-haired ghost in an instant, and beats the guy up again.

"Aoaoaoao-Wuuuu!" What a pitiful red hair, just because of a sudden greed, was completely abused by Guan Heng and the Seven Ghosts, holding their heads and wailing and dodging.

After a few breaths, the guy was dying and was about to fall from the half-black realm to the red air. Guan Heng immediately shouted: "Let's retreat, let me do it now."

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"Hmph, you're just talking nonsense. Now isn't the time to destroy your soul."

At this moment, Guan Heng saw that the "ghost soul ball" in the semi-black realm was compressed, and he immediately said: "Baby white ghost, the other six ghosts have already stored a soul ball, so let you save this. When you continue to absorb other semi-black ghosts, the power will definitely be amazing."

When the infant and white ghost heard this, they were overjoyed and thought to themselves that the boss really took care of us. The six ghosts absorbed all the red-gas ghost soul balls, but they came with a half black ones. This is a great preferential treatment.

"Hu——" In a flash, the infant white ghost wrapped the walnut-sized trembling orb tightly with his own soul shadow.

Guan Heng licked his lips at this time, feeling secretly: "Hehe, it's good now. The Seven Ghosts have their own soul balls. They can not only replenish the ghost energy and soul power released by the battle at any time, but also surprise the enemy at critical moments."

At this time, Guan Heng twisted the black beads in his hand, and it was a bit different. First, the black air contained in it was too little. If the wrist guard had not reacted, he would have almost no way to show it. Second, although this thing is exactly the same as the three beads in the wrist guard, it is a pity that it is dull and seems to be a defective waste.

"Swish, swish, swish!" It was a while ago, and at that time, the three holes of Guan Heng's left wrist guard suddenly opened, and the three beads rolled in it. Then, another black bead in Guan Heng's palm suddenly flew into the air, "Bang!" and it exploded into pieces of powder.

"What?!" Guan Heng was shocked when he saw this scene, but at the next moment, the black bead powder in the air suddenly turned into three streams of thin streams, and each poured into the three beads of the wrist guard.

Of course, the amount of these three strands of powder is not equal. The two beads with the king's purple pattern obviously absorb more, and the remaining black bead only absorbs a small part, perhaps less than one-fifth.

After absorbing the powder, Guan Heng's original three beads changed significantly. Not only did the original dark and ominous aura slightly subsided, but a dazzling layer of light golden light appeared.

"Well, the power of the bead seems to have increased a little." Guan Heng thought to himself: "It seems that this is still the case. If you want to find more black beads of corpse, the greater the capacity of the wrist guard to absorb the black gas of the domineering master, and it will be more beneficial to me at that time."

...

It was already a moment later when I returned to my companions along the cave tunnel.

"Huh, I didn't expect you to get into such trouble after I left."

Guan Heng was sitting on the side with his shoulders in his arms. He smiled and said, "However, that guy who claims to be 'Kanmuliang' dares to bully me girls. It's really damn. When you have the chance to meet him, Brother Guan will definitely vent his anger for you."

"Then let's make up." Tian Lin pouted at this time and said, "That mist almost hurt me seriously, and Rong Xuan's corpse horse. You must beat him up."

Guan Heng looked at Agou who was chewing the marrow and fleshy gravy at this time, then came to his ear and said, "Boss, you are really cruel. You have to wait until Tian Lin and the others were almost injured before helping."

"If jade is not carved, it will not become a weapon. Didn't you say this?"

Agou's face was full of indifferent expressions: "Even if we can protect the two girls at any time, we have to give them enough self-protection ability, right? Ruotao often takes action with you and cooperates with the experienced masters of Wujian, but Tian Lin is a little worse, so she has to stretch her muscles and bones appropriately."

"Oh, what you said is so reasonable." Guan Heng covered his face with both hands, then sighed: "Brother, I just refuted and defended silently, ashamed."

I was speechless all night. In the early morning of the next day, even the drizzle stopped in the sky. The dawn suddenly appeared, and everyone immediately set off... At the same time, on Balong Mountain, dozens of miles away, the Balong Village Hall.

"It's outrageous."

"Bang!" The angry camp leader Hao Biao slapped the tea bowl in his hand to the ground, and immediately smashed the object to pieces.

He yelled at the two brothers Hao Lang, Hao Bao scolded: "After searching for so many days, I didn't even find the figure of the boy who was the envoy. It seems that my subordinates not only have a group of waste, but even the two brothers are fools who are unfavorable."

Hao Lang and Hao Bao were scolded so much that they couldn't raise their heads, and they couldn't help but complain: "Do you still know that we are brothers? But after a Hao Jacky died, he sent us to find enemies. They were all born to the same mother. Why is the treatment so different from one hundred thousand miles?"

Hao Biao cursed a few times. At this time, a bandit minion ran in outside the door. The boy looked sharp-mouthed and monkey-chessed, and his eyes were rumbling. He was obviously not a good thing. Everyone present knew him. He was the confidant of the village leader and a bad guy named "Qu Xing".

"Hey, what are you doing?" When the village leader Hao Biao asked, Qu Xing immediately bowed and said, "Master, the rice and grain on the mountain have been consumed almost all. The young man wants to ask for an order and go down the mountain to collect grain at the nearby 'Lenggu Village'."

It was said that it was a collection of grain, and these beast-like bandits were just going to grab things, and the leader was a fat man, so he could keep a portion of any good things in advance, so Qu Xing, the kid, rushed to ask for it.

Hearing this, Hao Biao waved impatiently: "You don't need to report this little thing to me anymore. Just take a few people to go there, get out."

"Yes, the younger one will go immediately."

Qu Xing was so happy that he heard that Lenggu Village would hold a "Hundred Flowers Festival" these days, it was nothing more than buying and selling fresh goods and bartering. The big girls and wives from ten villages and eight villages would come to participate. Qu Xing was lustful and was about to pick up a bargain.

After a while, a group of bandits roared and headed towards Lenggu Village. Qu Xing, who was leading the team, carried a long blade on his back, his eyes flashed with evil light, and he ran first in front.
Chapter completed!