Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Meng Qing struck again, and those few people desperately wanted to get out of the field.

But the rule of assassination in the Blood Sword Domain is to completely block the scene, including themselves.

This is some kind of secret technique, through contact with the hunted person beforehand, his breath and secret art are combined, and only if the vitality of the owner of that breath is completely cut off, the field will be lifted!

Meng Qing left half of the divine souls of those four people, and he shocked the audience with the light of innate runes, forcing them to be unable to cut themselves.

When that layer of crimson soul light was lifted, Meng Qing's face was immediately livid.

Two of these four people were the same people who spoke to You Peak Lord when he was killed!

He thought that these two people had indirectly helped him!

Meng Qing punched out, directly shattering the divine souls of the three, and he left one.

Shrouded in innate runes, that person could do nothing but speak.

"Say, how many people from the Blood Sword Domain are there in the Phantom Island? What is their identity? And where it all. Meng Qing grabbed the man's spirit.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the honor, as for wanting to get news from me, save it, you will not get anything." The man was very calm.

Meng Qing didn't say nonsense, and began to peel off his soul power, almost little by little!

The man forcibly endured it, and Meng Qing almost dismembered it.

Before dying, the man was relieved: "You are also capable of this, rest assured, we will wake up somewhere in the Ziwei Domain after we die in the Phantom Island, and the news that you are carrying four innate runes will be released, and then you will wait to become a public enemy!"

The corners of Meng Qing's mouth rose: "Is it?" You think I didn't think about that?

He pointed upwards and said softly: "Monument, please help me!" "

The firmament cracked a corner, and the field built by everyone in the Blood Sword Domain was immediately cracked open!

The light of the monument poured downward, and the few people who had just been shattered, including the true soul that had been bombarded by the innate rune, also reappeared, and his eyes were full of horror.

"What's going on? Shouldn't I wake up in the temple? The True Soul was terrified.

And the person who had almost been demolished by Meng Qing looked at the intact body and said with horror:

"This is impossible, how can the monument be so powerful?"

Meng Qing raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is it impossible?" Of course, this is not possible for those who do not have a monument, but in fact, the magic of this object is much more than that.

With a slight lift of his palm, the monument once again fell luster, and a gentle swirl emerged.

Meng Qing casually grabbed a True Soul Dacheng and threw it into the whirlpool.

The man panicked and struggled, but the vortex was like a big mouth, swallowed by a bang.

A scalp-numbing scream came out, and on the other side of the whirlpool, when the whirlpool was pushed out again, the person was completely shattered into fragments of the divine soul!

Meng Qing once again mobilized the power of the monument, and the latter was quickly healed.

He deliberately slowed down the process, and the man began to scream again, and when he finally healed, he lost even the strength to stand!

He looked at Meng Qing with horror, as if looking at King Yan: "Don't come here, don't come over, I really don't know, those things involve secrets, not what I can access and master now, please let me go!"

The man sent Meng Qing to his knees, and he was afraid of the latter to the bone.

Fang Cai was in the whirlpool, as if someone had dismembered his divine soul little by little, and then glued all the fragments of his divine soul together.

The process was painful and itchy, and he couldn't do anything but watch in silence!

"Okay, then you're useless, take you to a fun place." Meng Qing snapped his fingers, and the four innate runes were intertwined with each other, condensing into a pitch-black gate inside.

He kicked the man in.

The light and shadow in it only flickered for a moment and disappeared without a trace, and even the screams did not come out.

The true soul looked at the dark space, although it was still a divine soul, but for no reason felt a chill welling up, his teeth were trembling, and he immediately asked:

"What is this place for you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a space hidden inside the innate rune, I just found it some time ago, let you go in and explore the way for me first." Meng Qing said softly, after speaking, his gaze paused for a moment on the other three, and then continued: "

Fang Cai, that person said that he can't touch your distribution location now, which means that you are all useless?"

He struck again, throwing one into the swarthy portal.

Just as he was about to grab the next person, the man couldn't help but shiver, and said first:

"I know a contact location!"

Meng Qing's palm stopped.

"Waste stuff, so compromised?" The True Soul cursed angrily, he put his hand behind his back, and one rune after another continued to condense.

Meng Qing separated several people and said to the man: "If your intelligence is valuable, I can not send you to that place." "

In the northern hub of the Ziwei Domain, there is a place called the Maha Commercial House, most of which are members of the Blood Sword Domain, where you can get the information you want." The man said quickly, and he couldn't help but shiver at the thought of the dark portal.

"That's it? To be honest, I was a little disappointed, this is not some useful intelligence. Meng Qing said.

He was about to throw the man into the portal when the man quickly explained: "Everything involving confidential information has been planted in our divine souls, and once it is mentioned, the divine soul will disintegrate, and that is the highest secret I can tell you!"

Meng Qing's hand that was about to be raised was lowered again.

He thought about it and threw the man into the space condensed by the monument.

That was also the secret place that Meng Qing had discovered, attached to the phantom island, as long as the phantom island did not die, this secret space would not collapse.

In other words, this is equivalent to Meng Qing's private prison.

He threw the remaining True Soul Dacheng into the space condensed by the innate rune again, and then he looked at the True Soul Perfection.

"Perhaps, I can get some important news from you."

That true soul completed a gesture of looking at death like home:

"You can try it casually, I will always be loyal to the Blood Sword Domain."

"This is too heartfelt, maybe the Blood Sword Domain knows that it should give you an award." Meng Qing smiled.

He flipped his wrist and pressed the man in front of the dark space, his head submerged in it, but the part from the neck down was still on the periphery, which were completely two worlds.

Meng Qing peeked inward, and the creatures in it faced boundless darkness, no light, no direction, and no time to benchmark.

If he really had to find a word to describe it, it would be absolute loneliness!

He quickly withdrew his prying gaze, afraid that even more seconds of looking at it would be affected.

Rumble!

There were vibrations from the periphery one after another, and the sand and stones on the ground were even trembling.

One after another, the beams of light fell, these are the lords of each peak!

Meng Qing looked around, and he realized that the blood soul light and shadow left by when he killed those people's divine souls before were all attached to him at some point!

A peak lord roared lowly, "Well, you Meng Qing, you are actually a person from the Blood Sword Domain? You're done, wait to be killed! "