Go crazy! You Call This An Assistant?

Faced with Chu Huan's unhesitating price increase, even Li Tianyang's eyelids jumped.

But in the next instant, the smile on Li Tianyang's face increased instead of decreasing.

"Interesting! The more acquainted you are, the better you can do it! It's really dark!"

However, after a pause, Li Tianyang looked at Chu Huan with a teasing expression and said, "But the problem is that you are in the capital now. I'm afraid that I will have to wipe your ass in the future. What does this count?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Huan froze.

Even in Linhai City, Chu Huan was forced to make trouble.

Not to mention coming to the capital now.

Compared with the time in Linhai City, there are definitely more and more people who come to the door on their own initiative.

At that time, Li Tianyang will inevitably wipe his ass here.

Therefore, in the face of Li Tianyang's badness, Chu Huan suddenly smiled bitterly: "Director, if you say that, there is no need to talk about it!"

Li Tianyang snorted softly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and say, how many beasts do you want!"

"37!"

Chu Huan said helplessly.

The voice fell, and Li Tianyang's spirit power surged, raising his hand and drawing a circle in the air.

860 During the action, as Li Tianyang's soul power dissipated out of thin air, a passage that was almost five meters away appeared at the position where several people were a hundred meters away.

Immediately afterwards, from this passage, one by one fierce beasts quickly fell from this passage.

His eyes quickly fell on these beasts.

It looks almost like a spider with a height of a person magnified a hundred times, and its entire body is white.

But unlike the spiders in the real world, their heads are full of compound eyes, but they look like human faces with facial features.

It's just that the facial features are sluggish, except for the blood-red eyes, the rest of the position is motionless and looks like wearing a mask.

It turned out to be the spider silk doll of the black iron three-star.

Looking at the spider silk puppet that fell from the passage, Chu Huan glanced at Li Tianyang on the side with a surprised expression.

Judging from the situation of the spider silk dolls that were still eating, it was obvious that they had just left the secret realm of beasts.

Therefore, Li Tianyang now completely uses his tool soul skills to open the space channel of these spider silk human faces and directly get these spider silk human face puppets out.

Moreover, Chu Huan has not seen Li Tianyang's soul.

In other words, the current Li Tianyang opened the space channel to get these spider silk dolls out without the aid of a tool soul.

"Diamond powerhouse, so terrifying!"

Taking this scene into his eyes, even Chu Huan couldn't help but feel surprised.

And after these spider silk human face puppets were directly brought out by Li Tianyang, these spider silk human face puppets were all lying on the ground as if they were imprisoned.

After the number of spider silk dolls in this room reached 37, the spirit power fluctuations in Li Tianyang's body subsided.

After glancing at the spider silk dolls in the distance, Chu Huan said, "Director, by the way, make these spider silk dolls so they won't die, otherwise I won't be able to fix them at one time."

Hearing this, Li Tianyang stood there without any movement as if he hadn't heard it.

However, at this moment, Chu Huan suddenly felt a subtle spiritual fluctuation.

It was almost at the moment when he noticed this mental power fluctuation.

"Puff puff........."

In the next second, the 37 spider silk human face puppets in the distance suddenly heard a series of slight explosions.

At the same time, in Chu Huan's sight, the blood volume of the 37 spider silk human face puppets dropped to only 800 points in less than three seconds.

This precise strike made Chu Huan's eyes twinkle.

"Strong!"

Obviously, according to Chu Huan's perception, Li Tianyang should have used the mental power to wound these spider silk human face puppets.

Being able to directly use mental power to achieve such an effect, Li Tianyang's "spiritual power" is so strong that Chu Huan couldn't help but sigh.

"Is it enough?"

After successfully injuring all these spider silk human face puppets, Li Tianyang asked indifferently.

Chu Huan nodded and said, "Enough! The director is awesome!"

Then, under the control of Li Tianyang, Chu Huan's soul power was quickly injected into his "suona" soul.

After a while, five "suona" phantoms appeared in front of Li Tianyang and Fu Wenbo.

During the process, Chu Huan's eyes were also on Fu Wenbo and Li Tianyang.

When noticing the usual expressions of Li Tianyang and Fu Wenbo, Chu Huan murmured, "I knew it."

After all, when Chu Huan created the suona phantom, Liu Luoyan and the three saw it, and Wei Tao and the three also saw it afterwards.

It's not Liu Luoyan, just Wei Tao, Fu Wenbo and even Li Tianyang want to know whether their "suona" can be separated from other suona shadows.

It now appears that the two of them clearly knew in advance that their "suona" souls could be separated.

After successfully separating a "suona" phantom, with the infusion of soul power, the sound of the song also began to reverberate in this room.

In the room nearly 200 meters away, with Chu Huan as the center, the music on one side was cheerful and somewhat gloomy.

On the other hand, because of the mournful tone of the Netherworld March and the woman's voice that is "ghostly" at the beginning, it gives people a strange feeling at the beginning.

And Li Tianyang, who listened to the "March of the Netherworld" for the first time, was also interested, and listened to it seriously and curiously.

Soon, in the passage of time, from the two souls in front of Chu Huan, a musical note wafted out at almost the same time.

In an instant, on the left side of the room, the gang carrying the coffins condensed in the sight of Fu Wenbo and Li Tianyang.

Thirty-six coffin-carrying gangs and hundreds of black phantoms appeared, making the originally empty space instantly lively.

But when he saw the coffins on the shoulders of the thirty-six coffin-carrying gangs, Fu Wenbo here subconsciously took a step back, and his heart jumped to his throat instantly.

There is a disease called coffin syndrome.

The most obvious symptoms are the same as the current Fu Wenbo.

When I saw the coffin, my heart sank.

Instinctively, he recalled the image of himself lying in a thousand coffins that night.

A thousand coffins, a thousand reasons to be sad.

And when the coffin-carrying gangs appeared, at this moment, a large part of the blood-colored notes wafting from the suona on Chu Huan's right hand had spread out.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with blood mist.

Even the obvious coffin-carrying gangs from before became looming in the blood mist. .