Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Just as I thought about it, suddenly the ruins under my feet shook and made a booming sound, as if something was about to come out from underneath.

Qingyan was vigilant and immediately jumped up, but at the moment she jumped up, countless beast souls roared out from the cracks under her feet, like a sudden rising tide, all rushed towards him one by one. come over.

Green Nightmare's fan came to his hand again, his wrist was reversed, and several gusts of wind flew out.

Ordinary wind is invisible, but the wind blown by Green Nightmare is like a ribbon, binding those beast souls one by one, compressing them into entities, and then destroying them in one fell swoop.

This is not a difficult task for both Green Nightmare and Jinshu Demon Lord.

The difficulty is that there are too many beast souls... After killing for a long time, there are still half of them.

But at this time, both Qingmao and Jinshu Demon Lord were beginning to feel tired.

Qingyan said to Jinshu Demon Monarch: "It's not an option to go on like this..."

Jinshu Mojun gritted his teeth, and slapped a materialized beast soul to pieces with his palm: "It's not a solution, it's not easy to deal with them just this little mess."

Qingyan rolled her eyes: "It's easy to clean up one, but it's hard to clean up a thousand or ten thousand."

"I can take care of 1 of them." Demon King Jinshu was already sweating on his head, but he still held on.

Qingyan sighed and could only go up to help.

Fortunately, the two had high mana and strong willpower, and the huge tide-like group of beast souls was wiped out one by one by them.

After cleaning up the last one, Demon Lord Jinshu sat down on a stone tiredly, panting, and wiped the sweat off his face: "Look, I'll just say, it's fine, it's completely fine."

Green Nightmare was not much better than Demon King Jinshu, but he didn't sit down, but walked slowly around.

His intuition has always been particularly accurate, and he always feels that it is not over and there are still things to do.

After a while, Jinshu Mojun's slightly panicked voice suddenly sounded from behind: "What's going on, my mana...my mana seems to be out of control."

Qingmao slammed the brick, and saw Jinshu Mojun sitting on the stone with a somewhat pale complexion, looking at his hands in disbelief.

Qingyan immediately looked around. He squinted his eyes and saw wisps of smoke drifting slowly on the barren grass around him. The smoke was very faint, very faint. If he hadn't observed it very carefully, he would not have noticed it at all.

Qingmai knew that all living objects here were dead, and the surrounding ground was almost covered with a layer of rotten entities, covering the ground like a carpet.

The hot and rotting germs, together with the secret person did not know how to mix them together, forming some kind of poisonous smoke that could restrain them.

Under normal circumstances, he and Jinshu Demon Lord would not have been recruited, but after expending so much physical and mana, their bodies were in a state of fatigue for a season. Under such circumstances, they took advantage of the situation.

At this moment, Qingyan seemed to understand everything.

The purpose of those people, perhaps, was him.

The so-called riot of beast souls was just a pretense, just a pretense to attract him to come.

What they want to do is yet to come....

Qingyan shook his body twice, he felt his vision gradually blurring...

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