Xiaohuo's instant appearance immediately caused the temperature here to rise a lot. The dark corners also lit up with the flames rising from Xiaohuo's body, and it was bright.

"Xiaohuo is doing well." He praised Xiaohuo.

"As long as the boss doesn't lock me up alone in the future," Xiaohuo said resentfully.

It seems that this guy is quite resentful. He nodded to him in agreement, and the other party immediately smiled.

At this time, although the little ghosts around were stunned by the sudden scene, they quickly raised the guy in their hands and greeted us.

"Ding" the blade edge was in conflict, and sparks flew everywhere. Seeing that the little ghost could not hit, he turned around and slashed again, but he would not stop until he cut it.

The immortal eye technique is thrown away, and the eighteen generations of your ancestors are found.

Black-faced devil: Level 47

Blood volume: 5000

Skill: The little ghost slashes: The little ghost waves the machete in his hand and cuts at the enemy

Soul adsorption: The little ghost after death can absorb the remaining souls of the dead around him and resurrect again

Movement speed: Medium

Threat: low

Soul adsorption? Frown at this perverted skill, sighed and looked at the darkness above the head. I had something to play today.

He waved the little ghost in front of him and strangled it, but the little ghost that began to dissipate slowly accumulated and became its original appearance. He picked up the machete that had just fallen due to death.

Of course I won't let it succeed. As soon as I was about to lower my body, I was hit by my sword again and slowly dissipated again.

Condensation...dissipation...dissipation

I swung almost one hundred swords in total, but these little ghosts in front of me were almost resurrected more than a hundred times, and they were swung around and killed in endlessly.

"Master, these little devils can't be killed." The little wolf shouted at the little devil who fell down and stood up again.

"Dingdong: Congratulations to the player Ziyu Burning Spirit Phoenix for rising to level 9. The attribute points are randomly generated and automatically added points." Yaqi is now in the phoenix form, staying obediently above my head, enjoying the fun of automatic upgrade.

Although the attribute panel now shows that Xiao Yaqi is very capable, she is instinctively treated as a young guy who has just been born, for fear of being hurt and not allowing her to participate in such a struggle.

"It's not that they can't die, but they have the help of the souls around them. Every time they are resurrected, they have to absorb one of the souls next to them. Now it seems that we can only use up all the souls here." I said.

"Haha... I've discovered it by you, but I want to destroy all the souls here, haha... I'm just dreaming." The red-faced old ghost looked at the busy people and laughed.

"Then I want to see it." Xiaohuo looked at the idiot who thought it was amazing not far away, and the flames on his body suddenly burst out, and the blazing flames burned around him, and bursts of burnt smell came.

"Small fire, don't burn it, it's so bad that it's dead." Although the flames of the fire play a certain role, these dirty souls hidden here will emit black smoke and smell bad.

At this moment, Yaqi, who was flying above her head, suddenly rubbed her face with her little mouth, as if she had something to say.

"Xiao Lan, come and see what Xiao Yaqi is going to say." Xiao Lan, who was slapping her hands on the side, flew over after hearing this.

After communicating with Xiao Yaqi, Xiao Lan asked me in surprise: "Brother, tell me what kind of phoenix Xiao Yaqi is?"

"Purple Feather Burning Spirit Phoenix? Are you saying that Yaqi can burn souls?" I said with a smile.

"That's right, we actually let this best-known Xiao Yaqi beside me. Brother is really considerate." Xiao Lan looked at me and said.

"Haha..." He smiled at him, with flat hands, Xiao Yaqi flew obediently on it, and her two little purple eyes looked straight at me.

"Little Yaqi may understand what I said?" I asked.

The little phoenix nodded, shouting happily, "Chiring...", with a wise light flashing in its eyes.

"Can Xiao Yaqi destroy all these annoying souls?" I kicked the little ghost who had just been resurrected and hanged up with a wow.

The little phoenix nodded again.

"Will those masters eliminate all these annoying things?" I said.

"Chir..." the little phoenix screamed and flew towards the sky.

"What kind of phoenix is ​​this? It's the first time I saw it." The old ghost with red face sat up and looked at the seemingly harmless phoenix in front of him, and felt inexplicably panic.

As if he was agreeing to him, the little phoenix's whole body was full of purple light. The little mouth aimed at the free souls and sucked it violently. The powerful suction force generated actually sucked all the souls surrounding him into his body. As the black soul entered, the golden light flashed in the little phoenix's body, and then there was no sound, as if it was digested.

I, including me, were sweating a little by the fierce behavior of Yaqi. Another life element attribute of Yaqi is from the undead system, but the practice of using the undead as food is a bit overwhelming.

"This... this phoenix actually ate the undead I raised?" The red-faced old ghost looked at the three-colored phoenix in the sky in a daze, swallowed his saliva and said slowly.

"Yaqi is so good. Eat them all and see how these annoying guys are resurrected." Xiao Lan shouted to Xiao Yaqi in the sky.

After a few minutes, the little Yaqi in the sky actually grew a little bit older, and the sparrow shape at the beginning became the size of a magpies now.

Could it be that Yaqi's growth depends on these souls as a meal? If this is true, she will run to the soul-bearing cemetery every midnight from now on. It seems that the days of dealing with those wandering ghosts will increase a lot in the future.

"Uh..." Yaqi burped and screamed in satisfaction. At this time, her soul had almost been eaten by her. Her huge achievements made the old ghost blushing regret.

"Yaqi, you can set fire now." I shouted loudly on purpose, and my hands were constantly reaping the life of the little ghost.

Purple flames spurted out from the little phoenix's mouth, screaming everywhere they went, and the soul body that continued to turn into dead ashes under the murder of the little phoenix, all of which were one-sided in a trend like cutting wheat.

"Stop burning, stop burning... I can't give in." The old ghost with red face rolled over and crawled over with tears, and knelt down and begged to me. In fact, he discovered the location of the Ghost Spirit Mansion by chance. Later, he brought a few weak ghosts to hide in it.

Dogs can't change their shit, and the same is true for the old ghost. As a ghost, he finally failed to fall into the gate of hell. He was so fond of blood by nature that he began to slowly start to have the idea of ​​human beings. Over time, he died in his hands more and more lives, and because of his long-term blood sucking, his magic power continued to rise. For this reason, he also had his own pride and believed that he had occupied a place in the world.

Today, the red-faced old ghost's blood addiction was reoccurred. Through some tricks, the painting was obtained by a villager. He thought that the villager was his first meal, but who knew that the bandits encountered it and brought them to the bandit's nest, so the current situation was in place.

"What? Do you know you're afraid too?" I asked with a smile, looking at the little ghost slowly retreating in front of me and the old red-faced ghost kneeling in front of me.

"I know, I know." The old ghost with red face would not be like this if he met someone else. However, the phoenix that could destroy his soul would also take his life. At that time, he turned into a pile of dead bodies. It would be better to wisely abandon his weapons and surrender and leave his own ghost life now.

"Okay, Yaqi comes down, don't burn it." He said to the little phoenix, and turned to the red-faced old ghost in front of him again.

"Tell me what the mystery of this painting, or its origin, anyway, as long as you know everything about this painting, I will tell me." Looking at the black chair in front of me, I walked over and sat down.

The little ghost next to me was about to come and rub my feet, but I kicked it away. When I slowly came back to life again, I stood timidly and never dared to step forward again.

Of course, the red-faced old ghost is following me like a turtle grandson. When I saw me sitting on a chair where he had been enjoying for many years, my eyelids were twitching, but I still didn't dare to say more nonsense, because the phoenix, which was very threatening to him, had turned into a little girl and sat in the man's arms.

"Tell me, what is this painting?" I hugged Xiao Yaqi and asked the old ghost who was bent in front of me.

The newly born little Yaqi is obviously a girl who is only three years old. However, since she had just had a meal, she now seems to be about four years old. Her purple eyes emit a mysterious light, a melon-shaped face made of magical skills, and a fifth-grade exquisite and pleasant one. It seems that when she grows up, she will be a beautiful beauty like her mother.

The red-faced old ghost lowered his head fiercely at this time, almost losing the courage to raise his head again. Just now, the little girl's purple eyes were like a sharp knife, piercing through the depths of his soul, as if everything he thoughts would be noticed by the other party.

Coupled with the little girl's strange ability, the red-faced old ghost was trembling all over. He could never imagine that there was such a perverted alien in the Phoenix clan.

Moreover, the red-faced old ghost could see with his mature eyes that the other people around the man in front of him were also quite powerful.

As an old ghost, he could sense the seemingly small little girl's strong breath of life. Although he couldn't guess the other party's background when he wanted to break his head for a while, his intuition told him that it would never be simple.

There is also the little boy with flames on his head. If you want to say that the little girl is like an elf, who is this little boy? The pride from the bottom of his heart is better than his half-repulsive pride, it is the arrogance of the innate superior, far beyond his own comparison.

Of course, this wolf is what he regrets the most. He originally thought that he was confused and misread, but now after observing it, he realized that he was not dazzled at all. He is the legendary Blood Wolf King. Oh my God, who is the man in front of him? He actually met him.

The old ghost blushed for a moment and had known that he would have surrendered at the beginning. At least he could have given him a good influence. Now it seems that as long as he saves this ghost life, it will be great.

(The two guys give me a reward again, thank you. It seems that I will owe a lot of debts, um... don't forget to collect it.)
Chapter completed!