Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss

The evil spirit was shocked in two steps and looked at Yan Yan with a horror: "You want to make the idea of ​​honoring God's seal! Are you looking for death?"

Yan Yan smiled, "What are you nervous about. I just asked what the thing looked like, where is the idea to fight it? Who dares to oppose the Lord now?"

"It's also said that although you are very powerful, but you dare not oppose the Lord." The evil soul answered, "But you still do n’t want to ask the Sifang God's Seal. In case of the Lord ’s misunderstanding, not only you, Even your Charm Gate will be left! "

Yan Yan rubbed his fingertips back and forth at the mouth of Yu Xiao's hole. He was not disappointed when he heard what he said. He said, "Let's move on."

When the evil spirit saw him not to ask, he walked over and continued with them.

The matter of clearing the soul and respecting the Lord, it is best not to ask anyone. A little carelessness is the matter of losing his head.

This Yan Yan actually dared to fight for the idea of ​​respecting the Lord's things. He never knew how to die! However, it doesn't matter how he is, he can help him get the ancient war spirit this time!

The bandit looked at Yan Xuan with some anxiety, and Yan Xuan gave him a look, indicating that it was unharmed.

Since he dared to raise it at this time, he was not afraid of what evil spirits did.

They continued to walk in the center, and encountered several ancient war spirits on the way. Each time Yan Yan helped the evil spirits conquer. The evil spirits, as if not remembering the previous agreement of one half of the people, monopolized those ancient war spirits.

Yan Ye and the bandit looked at each other, but did not say a word. It was too ugly to think that he had made such a command.

"There are many people ahead," said the bandit.

"Then we will pass." The evil soul got a lot of ancient war spirits, and he was so happy that he was about to fly and walked forward.

Yan Yan and the bandits followed.

"Why are you letting him this way? I heard that he only became one of the top ten leaders by virtue of relationships, and he has no strength. Why give him this face?" Drop your worth.

"Relax, he can't jump for a long time." Yan Yan said indifferently.

"Do you want to be here ..."

"No, although I don't care about his life or death, but I still need him to do something for me." Yan Yan said, "You bear with me."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come here." The bandit said, "I try to ignore him, but the space here is fragile, you have to be careful not to conflict directly with those ancient war spirits. They are so powerful, if If you hit it hard, it will probably crash the space. "

"I know, I have a sense." Yan Yan said.

As soon as the bandit knew Yan Yan was acting steadily, he didn't say much, just followed him and reminded him of the danger.

"It's so murderous!" The evil spirit walked in front, shuddering suddenly, but his voice was very excited: "It seems we are close to the main battle zone."

Close to the main battle zone, it means that there are more ancient battle spirits here.

Yan Yan's eyes are much brighter, he doesn't care about one by one, but if there are many, he also likes it.

"Huh-huh-"

Bursts of overcast wind came from the front, and black silhouettes were blown to the scene by the wind, and the scene was a bit sultry.

"A lot of ancient war spirits! What wars have happened here before? So many people will die!" The bandits were stunned.

"Now don't care what war left, it's right to collect these ancient war spirits first!" Said the evil soul to Yan Yan. "So many people, can you handle it?"

Yan Yan also did not expect that there would be so many, there are so many black ones, there are tens of thousands less, if each one is so powerful, it will be comparable to the existence of the army!

"I'll try." With so many people, he didn't dare to pack tickets and put Yu Xiao to his lips to blow.

The sound of the flute slowly brought the focal eyes of those ancient war souls into confusion. They looked at it as if they were looking at who was blowing flute, as if they were looking at the memories they once had. The sound of the flute turned low and sorrowful, making their hearts hurt.

They felt like they had experienced something that was heartbreaking, but couldn't remember anything.

So sad ... so sad ...

They wanted to remember what they used to be, but they didn't even know they knew. Now I just want to follow the sound of the flute, no matter where I go, I don't care who I say, and follow that sound, they don't have to be sad.

The evil spirits took out a pile of soul stones, and the bandit also took out a pile and threw it away, and those soul stones flew into the air. The soul stone surrounds a circle, surrounding those ancient war spirits.

The sound of Yan Xiao's flute kept floating, and those ancient war souls had not yet meant to enter the soul stone. At the end of the song, he changed another song.

When the bandit heard this tune, he was anxious to stop him, but he kept it back. Interrupt him at this time, and those ancient war spirits will wake up.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" The evil spirits saw that most of the ancient war spirits' eyes became blurred, and they were completely immersed in the sound of the flute. As long as they added fire, they would obediently go to the soul stone.

At this moment, a clear and tender drink came from the opposite side.

"Hundred ghosts, close!"

They looked up, not knowing when there was a ghost in the air. The strong adsorption force absorbed all the ancient war souls that had lost their resistance, and it was almost half missing here in a moment.

"Who!" The evil soul screamed, and subconsciously attacked the hundred ghosts, but before approaching the hundred ghosts, he was stopped by the sudden appearance of the shadow.

"My lady is collecting souls, idlers can't wait near!" Hei Ying slaps the evil spirits in one palm, hands on hips, said.

Yan Yan stopped playing, watching the ghosts behind the shadow, his pupils shrinking: "Hundred ghosts?"

"What ?!" The bandit looked at Hundred Ghosts in wonder, which turned out to be a long-lost Hundred Ghosts?

"Don't worry about all the ghosts! Stop it quickly, or the ancient war spirit will be taken away by it!" The evil soul yelled.

Yan Yan said with a cold face, "Hundred ghosts are turned on. Only its owner can stop. You find out people first, and then ask for them!"

The bandit closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then opened his eyes and attacked somewhere in the air. Because the space is too fragile, he didn't use much power, but still let Sima Youyue come out of the space.

"Mo Yu?" When the evil spirit saw Mo Yu, his warfare in his heart lost three points.

Yan Yan's attention was not on Mo Yu. He looked at Sima Youyue and did not forget that the voice just said the woman's voice. In other words, this hundred ghosts belong to this woman.

"I didn't expect that the long-lost hundred ghosts appeared again, and it would be your little princess in the ghost world."

"It seems you recognize me."

Yan Yan stared at her smiley eyes: "Why wouldn't I know the person who ruined a door of my phantom door?"