Roulette World

972 Spirit Feeding Totem

When the red hair mutated into these two pieces of equipment in Yunding Villa, Ye Zhongming had already opened his eyes. ..

But the attacking method of the Skeleton Dragon Seat just now refreshed his cognition again.

However, when the red-haired whip was thrown out, Ye Zhongming could no longer describe his mood at the moment.

The advantage of the light whip is that its length is not fixed, so even if the red hair is sitting a little farther away, the whip still has a long enough distance to draw some Dawn Templar soldiers who are still resisting.

Silently, passing through a space quietly, for the evolutionary, this speed is not fast, there is enough time to deal with it.

The Dawn Temple fighters who can still stand now are very strong people, and many of them have responded well enough to Ye Zhongming or other Genting people.

They either got out of the way, or raised their weapons to block them, and there were even a few people who were usually very good at cooperating with each other. They formed a small battle formation to deal with this attack together.

There is no slight response.

However, this light whip is like flowing water. When it is blocked by weapons, it will be easily cut in by them. It can't be pulled, the watery whip has the properties of glue.

And those who dodged thought they had really dodged at first, but in the next second, the light whip became a little longer, like the gentle hand of a sympathizer, caressing their bodies.

Light whips brushed over the bodies of dozens of people.

Contrary to the scene of the end of the world where blood and flesh are flying all over the place, the red hair's attack this time was soft and quiet, and it looked like a joke, but in the end, the people in Yunding and the people in the Temple of Dawn were shocked. Fell into an inexplicable fear.

Those who were touched by the light whip stood there numbly, and after a while, all the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

But no one paid attention to this, because for a few seconds just now, people who were still awake saw some light black misty things appearing from the heads of these warriors in the Temple of Dawn, which looked exactly like these people, and then, these' The soul-like thing became twisted, struggled, and went towards the light whip...it was sucked away.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, every time the light whip absorbs a 'soul', it will become a little brighter and the color will be a little brighter. Although the change is very faint, everyone can see it.

After absorbing the souls of these dozens of people, Guangchang was like a full-fledged child, stretching twice in the air beautifully, and then returned to the red-haired hand, turning into a six-color light ball, The arm on the red side is like a beautiful sleeve of a battle armor.

"You...you...who are you?"

The young man's voice was hoarse. From the time when the camp was raided to being pinned down in a corner, the time was very, very short. The young man felt that he hadn't even waved his weapon twice, and the situation had reached an irreversible point.

He can be sure that these people are not posthumous people, because their clothes, equipment, language and even expressions are completely different from posthumous people.

Now, let's add this woman with dark eyes, sitting on the bone dragon seat and holding a light whip.

Even the eighth-level king of the posthumous man, it is impossible for this woman to easily kill so many excellent warriors of the Dawn Temple in such a strange way.

"It doesn't matter who it is." Ye Zhongming stood up from the skeleton dragon chair and walked in front of these people.

In fact, his heart was not as calm as his appearance. Through the red hair, he once again knew the name of this light whip.

Light Soul Demon Whip!

Skeleton Dragon Seat, Light Soul Demon Whip!

Red-haired, blind at first, and then injured outside Yunding City, was attacked by the black soul skill of the eighth-level life, and was seriously injured to the point of death.

After that, he was injected into the body with the energy of thousands of soul beads, completing the changes that outsiders did not understand.

These two things are not actually equipment, because Ye Zhongming also has a weak connection with them through the red hair,

It's just that he can only perceive their states, but can't control them, and they won't listen to Ye Zhongming's words.

From this point of view, these two things should strictly speaking be part of the redhead's body.

Ye Zhongming had never seen such a situation.

In his previous life, he had heard a little bit about a nine-star evolutionary who used his body as a container or a furnace to cultivate high-level equipment to hit the legendary level of colorful, but he didn't hear of success.

As for the red hair, now she has two pieces of equipment that are integrated with her!

Since the Skeleton Dragon Seat and the Light Soul Demon Whip are not owned by Ye Zhongming, he has no way of knowing their abilities and their own skills, but he thinks they should be powerful, and they will definitely continue to change in the future.

The red hair sat on the dragon seat and flew forward for a while. The Light Soul Demon whipped out again, harvesting the lives of the remaining soldiers of the Dawn Temple... no, souls.

In such a harvest, the Light Soul Demon Whip continues to increase brightness and color.

The young man, as well as Saka, plus some of the strongest fighters here, launched a tragic last charge, but in front of the red hair, Ye Zhongming and the Genting team, such a charge was too fragile.

Even if the young man's strength is very high, he is no match for the red hair now.

When all these people were killed, their souls were all sucked away, and their spines were all taken away, the battle was declared over.

"let's start."

Ye Zhongming issued an order to his subordinates, and the Genting soldiers began to gather the beasts raised here, and then slaughtered them one by one, and piled the corpses into a pyramid shape.

Then Ye Zhongming took out a scroll, opened it and activated it, and it was still among the corpses of nearly ten thousand beasts.

A ray of light appeared from the scroll, sweeping over the pile of corpses like scanning, gradually, these corpses changed, withered, shrunk, dried... Finally, it turned into a cylindrical red totem pole with a height of four to five meters. These wind-dried corpses , one by one are densely hung on the surface, and their appearance before death is vividly portrayed on the totem pole.

When you get close, you can even see that the totem pole is not solid, but filled with bright red blood.

"Is this the spirit feeding totem?"

Liang Chuyin looked at the totem pole created by the mysterious force, and asked with a sigh.

Ye Zhongming put away the scroll and glanced at it. The number of uses displayed on it changed from five to four.

"Well, let people put it away. Whether we can guard the royal city of the posthumous man in the end depends largely on this thing."

Liang Chuyin glanced at the spirit feeding totem again, and turned to work.

At this time, news came from the floating ball in the sky that an air force from the Dawn Temple had discovered the anomaly here and was rushing over now!