"Don't worry too much. It's not easy to cultivate millions of soul power.

Therefore, the chances of our encounter with such strong people are very small."

The Ghost Emperor of Huangquan grinned and then patted Lin Fan on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's leave here first.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. If you want to become a strong man, don’t be afraid and move forward bravely.”

Lin Fan did not speak, but nodded slightly, chose a direction directly, and took big steps forward.

Although millions of soul power are terrible, if you want to improve your strength, you must face the difficulties.

Besides, the meaning of the Huangquan Ghost Emperor is that such a strong man can not be encountered casually.

Even if you encounter a little back, there will be a Huangquan Ghost Emperor who will lie on his back.

He would not lose money by pulling a ghost emperor on his back.

Looking at Lin Fan's swaying back, the Ghost Emperor of Huangquan shook his head and followed.

Walking forward, Lin Fan encountered two groups of soul soldiers' sneak attacks, no doubt exception, all of which were shot dead by him in one move.

Unfortunately, these two groups of soul soldiers did not form soul beads because of their weak strength.

Soon, after crossing a mound, houses made of black stones appeared within the range of their eyes.

Above the roof, there was white mist, which looked extremely strange.

Lin Fan was shocked and quickly found a big stone to avoid his good figure. Then he carefully observed the black house not far away.

The house is transparent and dark, similar to the black strange stones I saw along the way. I guess it was made of those stones.

Moreover, the arrangement of the houses is very neat, but the overall scale is not very large. It can be concluded that it should be a village.

Looking at the careful Lin Fan, the Emperor of Ghost in the Yellow Spring smiled and said, "Boy, there are many soul soldiers there. If you slaughter them all, your soul power will definitely exceed 1,000."

"Are you right? Kill them all?"

Lin Fan turned his head and glanced at the Huangquan Ghost Emperor, then looked at the village in the distance, and hesitated: "Is this... a little cruel?"

“Cruel?

If you don't kill them, they will kill you.

To them, you are an outsider, a demon who came to slaughter them.

So, even if you don’t do it, they will siege you.”

After the Huangquan Ghost Emperor spread his hands and explained, he thought about it for a moment, and then said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are rarely more than ten people living in groups.

Once this happens, it means they are under control or...the backer they have found.

And there are no less than thirty soul soldiers in the village in front of you.”

"What?

They look so disgusting, and there are still people who are willing to be their backers!"

Lin Fan was confused, and the soul soldiers would find a backer by themselves.

So what is their backer?

Five hundred soul powers?

Or one thousand?

"Of course there is!"

The Emperor of Ghost in the Yellow Spring nodded and said, "Soul Soldiers are the weakest life in the soul world. Although it is useless to masters above the Thousand Dao Soul Power, they are great things for people below the Thousand Dao Soul Power Power.

There are many people who will use their experience when their strength is less than a thousand soul powers.

At this time, the soul soldiers will look for a strong man as their backer and do some errands, similar to...slaves.

Of course, there are some people with different minds who will use their strength to subdue some soul soldiers for their own missions!”

"The taste is so strong, are they..."

"They found you, please be blessed!"

Before Lin Fan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the Ghost Emperor of Huangquan.

Immediately afterwards, before Lin Fan could ask questions, the Ghost Emperor of the Yellow Spring turned into a black air and jumped far away, posing as if he was watching a show.

“As for it?

Just a group of soul soldiers, even if there are hundreds of them, it is just a waste of time."

Looking at the Huangquan Ghost Emperor who was escaping from afar, Lin Fan curled his lips disdainfully, then walked out from behind the big stone and prepared to fight.

Not far away, a large group of black shadows approached rapidly, and at first glance, it would not be less than fifty.

"A bunch of scumbags!"

Lin Fan shouted loudly, quickly circulated his soul power, and after using his soul cloak, he rushed straight over without taking the other party seriously.

In fact, this is not surprising to Lin Fan. The soul soldiers have only 200 soul powers, and they are not as good as the same level.

Lin Fan is a person who can fight beyond the level, not to mention that his soul power is far superior to his opponent at this time, so why should he take them seriously?

As soon as Lin Fan flashed, he rushed out of a group of soul soldiers, as if he had waved into a flock of sheep. Wherever the fist shadow passed, a soul soldiers exploded and died, which was simply destroyed.

In just a moment, no less than twenty soul soldiers were buried all over, and several black air began to surging.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan was overjoyed and started a little faster.

If all these soul soldiers are killed and then absorbed the soul beads, their own strength will break through to a thousand soul power without any surprise.

Of course, although the soul soldiers are weak, it does not mean that they are all stupid and start to retreat quickly when they know they are unable to compete.

"I want to run away, no way!"

Lin Fan shouted loudly and chased him quickly, without thinking about letting them go.

However, although the soul soldiers are not strong enough, if they just escape, Lin Fan will not be able to kill them all in a short period of time.

After only three soul soldiers were killed, Lin Fan had already chased him to the village of Heishiwu.

At this moment, dozens of soul soldiers rushed out of the village, surrounded Lin Fan, and began to clamor.

"What are you talking about? Birds singing!"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and rushed over without hesitation, just a group of scumbags.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two fists smashed the heads of the two soul soldiers, and Lin Fan turned his head and smashed them towards the soul soldiers on the right.

Without any surprise, this soul soldier could not stop Lin Fan's punch, and his ugly head was immediately split.

However, the next second, just as Lin Fan was about to attack the next soul soldier, a black figure suddenly shot out, with a very fast speed, and it had already arrived in front of Lin Fan in an eye.

Without saying anything, as the figure approached, the big fists of the sandbag roared, and smashed towards Lin Fan with a bitter strong wind.

In the eyes, the fist had hit less than a foot in front of him.

In desperation, Lin Fan had no time to use his complete soul cloak, and just swayed his right fist and rushed forward.

"boom!"

The two fists met, and the earth trembled in vain.

Lin Fan only felt his arm numb, as if he had lost consciousness in an instant. Then, his body flew straight out and smashed on a black stone behind him. The black stone shattered and turned into stone chips all over the sky.

After a while, the stone chips fell to the ground, and Lin Fan's figure was revealed.

I saw him kneeling on one knee, his right hand drooping naturally in front of him with weak strength, and a touch of red blood at the corner of his mouth was very eye-catching.

With one blow, Lin Fan was actually injured.

"Damn my servant!"

As the loud shout sounded, the black figure turned into a black afterimage, and instantly rushed to Lin Fan. The fist figure followed the trend and smashed towards Lin Fan's head.
Chapter completed!