Chapter 37 Reunited
There was nothing strange in the quiet room, but the Buddhist beads were too abrupt, and several people saw Dao Yi's true form through satellite photos - they all knew that this thing probably belonged to Dao Yi.
"Have you been here?" Ren Xiong said solemnly.
"Dead." For someone who is lost in the Posas Ring, it is equivalent to death, unless I release him.
hiss!
The four people took a breath of air and looked at me in disbelief. Although they had heard me say that this question was not a problem before, they just thought that I was perfunctory. They did not expect that this question came silently.
Arrive at the Federal Building. Diaohuanmu.
Of course, what they didn't expect was that I had actually killed a Soul Emperor.
Although they did not see the body and there were no signs of fighting in the room, since I said this, it must be true.
"The problem is, there are still three soul emperors. I used a special method before, but that method can only be used once." I rubbed my eyebrows. Because of this matter, I have been uneasy these past few days. I can't even sleep.
Never slept.
Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to do. At this point, it seemed that all force was useless.
"Let's take a step at a time. How is the situation in Northern Europe?" I asked.
"The people of the Ghost King Sect seemed to have stopped after massacring ten cities. They must be digesting."
Northern Europe has completely become a land of blood, with ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The Ghost King Sect is a very special sect. Every one of them is a dead person, and then because of the breath of the living, they emerge from the corpse and become a person. In an attempt to escape the cycle of life and death, they must constantly replenish their vitality.
"Okay, I'll go to Northern Europe in the afternoon."
I felt cruel in my heart. Although a Soul Emperor has no chance of winning, I still have to give it a try. Maybe the Chaos Domain will have unexpected effects. After all, the people of the Ghost King Sect are too special.
"Tangtang and the little guys, I don't know where they are?" I had doubts in my heart, because according to their personalities, they would not disappear for no reason, but now such a big thing has happened. It is impossible for these little guys
does not appear.
Through my soul, I can sense the existence of No. 10 and Tangtang, but it’s difficult for me to detect where they are.
"Forget it, it's okay not to come, it's just No. 10..." I sighed. Once I die, No. 10 will definitely be implicated.
…
The sky was dark and without any color.
I looked up and saw that strange ship had never appeared in the City of Dawn since then. Now, every time I think of what I saw back then, I still feel my soul tremble.
"Sister..." I feel bitter in my heart. I have never seen my sister since the end of the world. At this time, my heart is even more ashes, because in the past few decades, the world has experienced a special event.
Someone invented a zombie virus that caused most people to become sick and become zombies. That kind of zombies were different from the zombies possessed by zombies today. They were real zombies like those in the movies. In such a situation, human beings would naturally be in ruins.
Maybe my sister Ye Wan, as early as that time...
"Young man, what are you worried about?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
"Why are you back?" I turned my head and saw the little monk looking at me with a smile. He was smiling as usual, but I don't know why. I feel that he has changed a lot in more than a year.
"The poor monk counted with his fingers and thought you were in trouble, so he reluctantly came to help you." Obviously, he had broken through to the Soul King, and his strength had improved a lot.
"You guy..." I laughed.
"Tsk, tsk, am I the only one who is welcome?" On the street corner not far away, two figures came out of the shadows. The man was extremely handsome and graceful, while the woman was naturally beautiful, a bit more beautiful than before.
The charm of a woman.
"Welcome, of course." I went up and gave them two big hugs.
"Stop, stop, stop, don't eat my sister's tofu."
The visitors are naturally the Tang siblings who have been in another world for a long time.
"Eh? You have all broken through and become the Soul King?" I was a little surprised by this. The young monk did it because of such a big force as Jialan Temple, and I also did it because of Xiao Yao's help, but these two people.
Tang Yaokun raised his head and said, "That's it, who calls me talented and smart?"
"Amitabha, you are so shameless."
"You still have the nerve to call me shameless. I posted a few pictures of beautiful women in the group before, and you almost licked the screen."
"Where are the others?" I said with a smile. I was in a good mood. Old friends who I hadn't seen for many years could meet today. Perhaps there is nothing more touching in the world than this.
"Brother Ye Hao, hello..." In the sky, two figures slowly descended, it was Jiang Yitian and Feng Shang.
Jiang Yitian is still so shy, of course, only when he is not fighting, and Feng Shang's whole aura has become restrained. Even I, if I don't pay careful attention, I will probably ignore him.
This is a born assassin!
"I heard someone bragging as soon as I came here, and they had the nerve to talk about Soul King. Who wouldn't?" Feng Shang laughed and mocked.
"Damn it, I can't stand it and my aunt can't stand it. Come on, let's have a fight and let you know that I am the boss." Tang Yaokun rolled up his sleeves and pretended to fight.
"Okay, stop making trouble, we have business now."
Tang Ling stopped him with a wave of her hand. She had pretty features, even a bit cold between her brows, but she had an alluring aura, and her figure was well-proportioned, plump but not bloated.
It's big where it should be, and it's thin where it should be. Several boys' eyes are straight.
"Oh, it turns out that when you chatted with me privately, you sent a photo of your sister." The little monk said coldly.
Boom!
Tang Yaokun's figure instantly appeared in the sky.
The corner of Tang Ling's mouth drew a dangerous arc: "Delete it."
"Delete, delete, delete." The young monk nodded repeatedly.
"Leave." At this moment, next to a certain telephone pole, a figure crossed his arms, lowered his head, leaned on it and said coldly.
"Damn it, even I can't stand this pretense anymore, brothers, come on!" the little monk yelled and rushed forward...
"Xiao Leizi, this dog-looking guy... can only do this." Tang Yaokun came back from a distance and yelled.
Tang Ling and I looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
Days like this are so good.
…
There is no life left in Northern Europe. It is completely silent. Even the wind smells of blood.
"It's so cruel, there are literally no bones left."
We passed by a city. Logically speaking, if so many people died here, their bones and flesh would be left behind. Unfortunately, under the hands of a strong man from the Ghost King Sect, all of them turned into blood and water, which was absorbed by him and became his nourishment.
"Beast." Lei Minghong said two words with no expression on his face.
"It's worse than a beast."
We looked up and saw that in the mid-air a thousand meters away, countless blood energy in the air were converging there to form a huge scarlet vortex.
"That's right there. He's still sleeping, waiting to be digested."
"what should we do?"
"Of course I'll kill him directly!" The young monk's eyes flashed fiercely.
"Idiot, of course I have to kill him, but how? That is a Soul Emperor. Even if so many of us come together, we may not be able to kill him." Tang Yaokun grinned.
"No, that's not the Soul Emperor." I shook my head and said, "The Ghost King Sect's cultivation is a bit special. It turns a corpse into a human being. They specialize in cultivating the body, but the soul doesn't matter. Their flesh becomes a spirit, and they cannot cultivate into a soul at all.
Master, so I’m still following the route of being a superpower.”
Everyone nodded, but even if he was not the Soul Emperor, his combat power was almost the same as the Soul Emperor.
"I have some understanding of the Ghost King Sect." Tang Ling said lightly. Her aura became more and more ethereal, and even I couldn't catch it.
"They live in coffins to ensure that their bodies will not rot, and the coffins are made of rare Yin wood. The coffin in front of you is at least a thousand-year-old Yin wood."
"Yin wood, what is most afraid of is the things of the sun, such as the scorching sun, such as thunder..."
"I'll do it." Lei Minghong said.
"This time, you will be the main attacker, and the others will wait for the opportunity..." I thought, and then waved my hand.
Chapter completed!