Chapter 245

(Thank you, the soft, cute and ladylike, for your concern. Although we feel that it is very strange, it is also concern. We won’t care about whether there is any ambiguity in the words “that’s the saying, you should pay attention to your body”. You should be cute~)

Ye Ling's eyes turned back and fell on Bingpo. When Bingpo's source energy weapon was used, he saw it all and felt that in terms of soul, Bingpo had the most say now.

Although he may not understand anything like himself and only knows how to use that kind of power, the different ways of using power must be different from the angle of viewing. Ye Ling saw something, and Bingpo is likely to obtain different information.

“Its soul is very special.”

Bingpo's face gradually became solemn. He looked at Ye Ling and said, "Or it was related to something very special. That was the foundation, providing power continuously. After its soul was dispersed, it should be reborn with the help of that thing."

An electric arc jumped between Bingpo's eyes, making a crackling sound.

"What's special? Is it the devil's contract?"

Ye Ling remembered the plot of the movie. This is the power given by the curse. Is that guy's power strong enough to cross the world for delivery? That kind of power should have risen to the level of "destiny" and can compete with "destiny"!

Ye Ling instinctively rejected this possibility, and without any other reason, when Bingpo said the information he felt and speculated, what Ye Ling originally felt changed at the same time!

It was amazing. After a trance, the information that Bing Po sensed was really turned into Ye Ling's own perception. He could feel an inexplicable connection that was involved in the skeleton, escaping into the void, unable to sense it, and only a silk thread was left to contact.

It feels like a marionette controlled by the world...

"Is this the mystery of its immortality? It's not here at all, it's like hair. No matter how much hair is cut off, it's just a loss of some irrelevant protein for people."

Ye Ling had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and the evil spirit warrior in front of him seemed to be a clone. To eliminate the clone, he could only lose some energy at most, which was relatively futile.

"By the way. Can your weapon annihilate his soul?"

Ye Ling controlled Dong Xiang's body to remain floating in the air. He asked Bingpo in a nice voice.

"Yes, but obviously, you can't kill him completely. Just like you did just now, you will completely burn him to death once, and then again. In essence, there is no difference, it's just shattering the soul. It's not completely erasing it."

Bingpo stared at it for a while, and the skeleton who was given time to reorganize suddenly clenched his fist. A spark that had replenished enough power ignited the fist and quickly spread to his body, igniting its soul, body, and anger completely!

Reborn in the fire, the evil spirits whose soul is cursed and given power is like a son of hell, leaving behind a series of burning footprints.

The communication between Ye Ling and Bing Po seemed to be very long, but in fact they were all completed in just a few words and eyes. In less than three seconds, the evil spirits police were reborn and returned!

"How can I know if I don't try it?"

"Dong Xiang"'s expression was calm, and there was no sign of happiness or anger. Her palm stretched out again. Under the turmoil, the evil spirit police who had just been resurrected had no resistance and were directly pinched into powder and seeped out of her fingers without any resistance.

"Rebirth takes three seconds, but it only takes half a second to kill you. There is five times the time to study slowly, and there is no hurry."

When Ye Ling and the other two communicated, Dong Xiangjiang kept silent very well, without even thinking at all, as if she was asleep, but Ye Ling could feel that she knew that she was not asleep, but just looked silently, without even thinking, forgetting herself and not affecting Ye Ling as much as possible, which made him feel a little unbearable.

The soul that the Evil Men lost its sustenance quickly dissipated in the air. This is an irreversible law of nature and is common in all worlds except for special circumstances.

But soon, relying on the connection of something in the void, the dissipated soul quickly returned, gathered up the "body" floating in the air, and was reborn through the fire of hell.

"It seems that the focus of eliminating it is on that connection."

Ye Ling frowned slightly, stared at the evil spirit police standing there helplessly, motionless, quietly waiting for him to be crushed.

This guy seems to be a masochist. He doesn't take action first, and only when he knows that his opponent will kill it until he has no desire and confidence to continue fighting, he will launch an attack.

I have to say that this fighting method is weird! It is based on the situation where one is not dead and putting psychological pressure on his opponent. Generally, people with unstable will still take this trick.

"So, what happens if this connection is cut off?"

When Bingpo used the transparent ice sickle of the source energy weapon, "Dong Xiang" suddenly raised her eyebrows, as if she had an idea.

"There are many ghouls and humans coming, very close."

Bingpo suddenly closed his eyes and said to Ye Ling.

"Nothing important guy, let's have a sleep first."

Ye Ling said, real fluctuations emanating from his soul, spreading in all directions like ripples. It was just a thought, Ye Ling just hints to himself that all creatures close to this area would sleep, and even hypnosis was not considered a sensation.

Anyone who is sensed by him, even if he doesn't have this idea, will feel sleepy one after another. He falls down on the spot and falls asleep. He is influenced by Ye Ling's soul and is directly hypnotized.

"Bingpo, you freeze his soul, but don't smash it. I'll try to cut off its connection with that thing."

"Dong Xiang" turned her head and said in front of the evil spirits police without any hesitation, and she was not afraid that it would attack fiercely or run away in anger.

Because, they have enough strength to ignore these.

Ye Ling's words made the evil spirit warrior tremble all over. His tone made his soul turbulent in silence. The fire of hell, which was originally slightly restrained, exploded with a "bang", turned into a burning torch, and charged forward in front of Ye Ling and the others like teleportation.

The cement-made ground was accompanied by the charge along the way, breaking a wide open road, like a big red iron ball rolling through it, turning the ground into several pits with magma with endless heat.

"I just remembered the attack now, don't you think it's too late?"

"Dong Xiang" raised her hand, and the huge shadow flashed, and a wide palm fell from the sky, suppressing it before the evil spirits warrior completely exploded!

"boom!"

It was like a huge diamond-carved palm hitting the head of the evil spirits. A large pit exploded on the ground instantly, and the flames scattered, igniting the ground.

But this time, the Evil Spirit Men did not break directly. The Hell Fire emitted endless heat and the corrosiveness of magic, resisting the crushing of Ye Lingyuan Energy Weapon, and held on with his attack!

This is the true power of the Evil Spirit Men. Although it is impossible to defeat Ye Ling's source energy weapon to return to the New Year's greetings again, it is absolutely impossible to crush it so easily.

However, Ye Ling is not fighting alone now. That's right, to put it in a roaring style, he is not alone.

When the source energy weapon was holding the evil spirit warrior in front of the front, the ice soul moved instantly and appeared directly behind the skeleton rack. The source energy weapon was raised high, and the sharp coldness directly ignored the **, ignored the blazing burning, with endless high temperatures of hell, penetrated the bone marrow and passed to the soul!

The Evil Spirit Men shivered, and the leaping fire suddenly stopped, as if it was suddenly frozen when it was burning most vigorously!

The low temperature that even the flame can freeze emits its own soul depths. The source energy weapon designed and manufactured by "Fate" unscrupulously reveals its sharpness and power, completely freezing this cursed special soul and not moving!

The soul was frozen, but not shattered, and still existed intact, beautifully as if it was extremely exquisite in art, and the ice condensed by the fire of hell reflects a strange beauty.

"This is a connection..."
Chapter completed!