""Come here to help me?"

When Cao Yanbing heard that the Poison Island Yazi was not the tycoon, but the spirit sender who came to him deliberately, his expression changed immediately.

He looked at the Poison Islander indifferently and secretly warned.

"I am the soul-supervising general of Rakshasa Street. I am enough to defeat all opponents by myself!"

"Hard-mouthed."

But the Dodo Island Akazi obviously doesn't think so.

"If you can summon all the bodies of the martial gods, then I agree with this matter. You can barely block two or three uninterrupted, double-digit large burning heat, and more than thirty-year-old hot heat. But now you are only controlling the two, why are you pretending to be a big tail wolf?"

"What did you say?"

Cao Yanbing's expression stagnated.

(;￣ェ￣)

Humans with guardian spirits are called spirit senders. Guardian spirits are divided into five types: human martial spirits, beast martial spirits, immortal martial spirits, demon martial spirits and divine martial spirits.

Except for the strongest Divine Martial Spirit, the other martial spirits are basically at the same level, but they have their own emphasis on their abilities.

The strength of the spirit sender is divided into eight levels according to the amount of spiritual power: the level of life, the black rope, the group of people shouting, the loud shouting, the burning heat, the big burning heat, and the endless.

Among them, all spirit senders who are strong enough to a certain extent and cannot be restricted by the spiritual realm, that is, they can roam the spiritual realm, are called Wujian.

The spiritual power between each two levels is at least twenty times different. Therefore, even the spirit sender of the same level may have a large gap in strength and be killed in seconds.

However, as a martial god body, because of the relationship between many guardian spirits, the spiritual power will increase sharply every time a guardian spirit is awakened. Therefore, the martial god body is not suitable for testing in this way.

However, the body of the Martial God is generally recognized as being stronger than ordinary spirit senders except the Divine Martial Spirit, and is more than ten times stronger.

"How could so many strong people come to Rakshasa Street? You lied to me!"

The head of Cao did not believe it. This power was enough to destroy the spiritual realm. How could he look down on his Rakshasa Street?

Cao Xuanliang nodded repeatedly on the side.

Their Rakshasa Street is only one spiritual locust tree, which is more precious. But there are four such trees in the entire spiritual realm, so why are they not targeted by the whole world?

But Dudao Yazi, who has watched the "animation", said that sometimes the facts are not subject to human will.

"Everyone has his own destiny, and God is destined. Some are born to be kings, while others become enemies. This sentence should be more experiencing to you, the head of Cao Wei, who inherited the body of the martial god of Cao Wei."

The Poison Islander was very happy to spoil it, even his eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and he felt the pleasure of the group leader making a loud pussy in the group.

"This is a chessboard that changes the world. Unfortunately, because of your father, your mother, and your own as the body of the martial god of Cao Wei, two organizations that are comparable to the spiritual realm in terms of high combat power have set their sights on you. They want to use Rakshasa Street as the first piece to start the chess game."

Seeing that Poison Island Yazi said so seriously, Cao Yanbing believed it a little.

He knew that his father and mother were very mysterious, and it seemed that they were not just ordinary soul-suppressing generals and spirit-sending people, but also knew a lot of secrets in the spiritual world.

If it was because of his parents who had been missing for ten years that Rakshasa Street was stared at by countless eyes, to be honest, he was not surprised at all.

"Then why are you here to help me?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Cao Yanbing pointed directly at the core of the problem at the Poison Islander.

"You are not the so-called 'just people' who run around all day just to maintain world peace, right?"

Poison Islander:(￣へ￣)

Being ridiculed, unhappy!

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be. Is she the kind of savior who is kind and travels thousands of miles to help?

It’s almost the same for the group members!

After his thoughts were over, there was no Poison Islander who was like Ye Nan who "wanted to participate in any plot" and simply nodded.

"You are right. I really have no reason to help you except maintaining world peace."

Anyway, her clothes and luggage were placed in the ring worn on her index finger, so she waved to Cao Xuanliang and showed him a warm smile like a big sister.

"Xiaoliang, thank you for your care these days. I still have to continue traveling. Let's just leave it."

"Oh, goodbye to Sister Poison Island."

Cao Yanbing said nothing, and Xia Ling was just a melon-eating crowd who didn't understand the situation.

When the Poison Islander Jason really left Rakshasa Street, Cao Xuanliang sighed.

"Brother, Sister Poison Island is gone."

"Um."

Cao Yanbing nodded heavily.

"The big financial boss is gone. I want to earn tens of thousands of yuan at one time next time, but I don't know when it will be!"

“Is it a money issue now?”

Xia Ling rolled her eyes crazy.

"According to what she said, there will be a very strong villain coming to Rakshasa Street soon? Can you beat him?!"

"How can I know if I haven't fought this kind of thing?"

Cao Yanbing looked at Xia Ling, as if saying, "Why don't you even know this kind of thing?"

"And how is Rakshasa Street? What does it have to do with you? Hurry up and eat a spiritual locust branch, wait for 49 days, and you can summon your guardian spirit and leave. I am the soul-controlling general of Rakshasa Street. The matter of Rakshasa Street has nothing to do with you."

After being scolded by Cao Yanbing, Xia Ling ran out of the door angrily.

She picked a branch of the locust tree, chewed it hard, and stared at Cao Yanbing fiercely, as if she was eating his bones.

Seeing his brother exasperating two beauties in a very short time, Cao Xuanliang sighed in a heavy mood.

"Brother, you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

Cao Yanbing:(⊙﹏⊙)?

...

Ilia: Well, Sister Poison Island is here to help him, but she is treated like this with such a bad voice. It’s really a conscience!

Yaresta: I can understand his approach rationally; but emotionally, I decided to put him on my blacklist.

Yamamoto Kinriki Yukiki: My sword seems to have not been unsheathed for a long time!

Hela: I will give him equal death!

Heizhen: Burn him to death!

Poison Island Yazi: It’s a bit bad to kill this. Just beat him so hard that he doesn’t even know his mother.

Trembling Tornado: We promise not to take the initiative to use Saitama! But this situation is not within the scope of the commitment!

Emperor Nantian: Saitama seems to be my disciple, right? →_→

Kei Kato: This kind of man is lonely.

Nan Xiaoniao: If you are treated kindly like this, even I will be angry!

Zhang Jiao: There are all guardian spirits from Wei, Shu and Wu. I wonder if there is my guardian spirit?

The Monkey King: And my! If I say that, it is an immortal martial spirit, a beast martial spirit or a divine martial spirit?

Jiutou Long Bayi: No matter what kind of martial spirit it is, the Great Sage will become a dead soul if he hits a stick. There is no comparison!

Monkey King: Well said! (￣w￣)
Chapter completed!