Chapter 171
I saw the storage ring in Fang Jie's hand flashed, and a phantom came out of it. He was stunned for a moment, as if he saw the situation clearly, he was a little panicked and angry. He was high enough to overlook the entire battle scene, but when he looked around, his eyes rolled, revealing a smug expression.Looking at that face, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhao Jia.

Fang Jie was not worried that Zhao Jia would dare to take advantage of him now, but in this situation it was unnecessary to cause more trouble, so proper beating and beating were essential, so he was on the same front as the Golden Crow and the Phoenix Firebird During the fierce battle, Baibusu took the time to look up and said to Zhao Jia: "You have also seen the current situation, do you still need me to tell you what to do?"

Zhao Jia knew clearly that he couldn't beat Fang Jie at all, and the only reason Fang Jie kept it was because he still had value in using it, especially during this period of time when he was often released to work, which made him feel that Fang Jie valued it very much. And secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that at least his life can be saved, now that he is called out again, but he has to face such a critical situation, the thought of taking advantage of the fire in his mind was only for a moment, and it immediately disappeared, and then all he had to do was to make meritorious deeds. , Then I can live for a while longer, and have another chance to make a comeback. Such a similar idea, so when I heard Fang Jie's words, I immediately shouted flatteringly: "Don't worry, boss, don't worry, boss, I know what to do."

Seeing this, the white-clothed demon clan who watched the battle with their hands behind their backs looked at Zhao Jia carefully, and couldn't help laughing and saying to themselves: "I thought that alien race could release another great treasure, trapping me for a while like the golden crow Well, I didn't expect to just release a little ghost, such a waste, what use would it be?"

Zhao Jia, who was full of flattery, had unusually sensitive ears. Although he was far away, he could hear these words clearly. Thinking of how useless he was, he was a master of heaven and man in the past, and he was also a counselor. He was so proud of himself, he was so offended, of course he was furious, he changed his flattering face, pointed at that side with crooked eyes and shouted: "When your grandpa and I killed the masters of heaven and man, you were still eating your mother's milk! Gou Ri How dare you laugh at your grandpa? Now let me show you how powerful your grandpa is!" After finishing speaking, he returned to his true colors, and carefully glanced at Fang Jie, for fear that Fang Jie would blame him for his pretentiousness, but he was careful. , found that Fang Jie didn't pay attention to him, so he understood it as acquiescing, and if he wanted to straighten up again, he continued to look like a fox pretending to be a tiger, and looked provocatively at the white-clothed demon clan, and let out a "hum" from his nose, and then opened his mouth to spit out the soul beads.

The white-clothed demon clan was very angry at being yelled at, but they were not as easy-to-use as Zhao Jia, and they could insult Zhao Jia if they couldn't find a counterattack for a while, but now they just saw the bead, and suddenly they had a chance to attack Zhao Jia Target, immediately smiled and said: "Isn't it just a soul orb? Everyone in the ghost exorcist family has it. It's not enough for you to be ashamed when it comes out, and you dare to let me see it?"

This time, Zhao Jia directly sent a disdainful expression of "you are a countryman who has never seen the world", and he didn't bother to reply, and began to concentrate on mobilizing the soul orb.

The white-clothed demon clan was stimulated by that look, and when they opened their mouths to curse back, they suddenly saw the black light of the bead, and an astonishing distance could be felt instantly from a few hundred meters away. It wasn't an ordinary soul orb, and his expression gradually became dignified.

At this moment, the beaded black air in Zhao Jia's mouth billowed up, and some dead souls swam around like fish in the water. It looks very fierce. At the beginning, there were only a few souls. As the black air became more intense, the area covered became larger and larger. A few dead souls became hundreds, hundreds became thousands, and when the black air dissipated, There are already eight thousand scales, densely crowded in the air, like tadpoles in a puddle in a pond in summer.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed demon clan's expression changed immediately, and they said secretly: "No wonder the aura is so amazing, so there are so many dead souls, it seems that at least this is the soul orb of a master of heaven and man, how could it be in the hands of this little ghost? Can be used by little ghosts..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something again, looking at those dead souls and the same kind of monsters who were rushing forward to kill Fang Jie, his heart skipped a beat: "Not good!"

Zhao Jia was like a leading general standing on a high place in front of a group of grinning dead souls. At this time, he glanced provocatively at the white-clothed demon clan who had just recovered, and then gave an order: "Go!".

Immediately, the eight thousand dead souls swooped down like a flood of beasts, all of them screaming with ferocious faces, and joined the battle with a "boom".

Soon, something happened that worried the white-clothed demon clan and made Fang Jie happy.

From the moment the eight thousand dead souls joined the battle, they were divided into groups of two in a very disciplined manner to deal with the same monster clan together.The Yaozu's eyes were red, firstly they were desperate, secondly they were unable to think, they either ignored the dead souls, or wanted to resist but didn't know what to do, and they didn't make any response at all.In this way, 4000 dead souls were captured at the same time. In the first attack, [-] dead souls were horribly drawn out, leaving behind more than [-] monster corpses, which fell down one after another, densely packed like rain.

There was no other demon clan within 20 meters around Fang Jie, and the crisis of being besieged was instantly relieved. Looking back at the white-clothed demon clan who had been stunned, he sneered and said, "You let the same kind with amazing fighting power become cannon fodder, then I will kill them." Treat it as cannon fodder, and after finishing solving them, I will solve you."

After finishing speaking, he shouted: "Kill!" Then he changed directions with Jinwu and Phoenix Firebird, from the passive side of the siege to the active side of the attack. The many monster races who came here collided with each other in the meaning of "Boom".

Immediately, eight thousand ferocious souls of the dead grabbed four thousand demon clans, the golden crow and the phoenix fire bird spit out a mass of people like a prairie fire, and Fang Jie used the five elements magical power one after another.All of a sudden, groups of dead souls floated up into the sky, gold and red flames illuminated the entire battlefield, and the magical powers of the five elements "boomed" continuously, and there were pieces of corpses of the monster races that fell naturally.

The white-clothed monsters at this end were naturally furious when they saw their kind being slaughtered in such a way, but he remembered that if he hadn't cast illusions on these kindred people, they wouldn't have been able to become like wooden men all of them so easily. The disappearance of the film, but I really can't get angry.And thinking of this, he also realized at the same time that it is actually possible to undo the illusion now and restore these same kind to normal. The Golden Crow and the eight thousand dead souls swarmed in, but in the end they didn't take any action, but only actively looking for a solution for their own situation.

On the other hand, Zhao Jia's mood is completely different from that of the white-clothed demon clan at this time. He is in the joy of being like a fish in water, flying around with soul beads in his mouth, and constantly collecting the dead souls that the younger brothers took out and floated up. It took less than half a minute. In just a short time, he easily harvested thousands of quantities, and Zhao Jia couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear. It was because among the thousands of quantities, except for the part that was handed over to Fang Jie, he could still open and close in Fang Jie. With an attitude of turning a blind eye, in order to find some self-comfort, he secretly hid some "private money" and fantasized about the dream of a comeback in the future.

And as Zhao Jia collected more and more dead souls, when the number approached [-], it also meant that the number of demon clans was killed less and less, especially the loss of most of the demon clans in white clothes. family.

Immediately afterwards, another wave of attacks led by Fang Jie was completed, and all the remnants standing in front of him and the white-clothed demon clan were easily wiped out, and he ordered two thousand dead souls to defend against the demon clan rushing from behind, while he and the Jinwu, Phoenix Firebird, together with the six thousand dead souls, faced the white-clothed demon clan head-on.

At this moment, the demon clan in white, surrounded by such a magnificent fighting power, felt a sinking heart, but their expression was expressionless, and they looked at Fang Jie calmly and said: "You won, and you won because of your treasures."

But Fang Jie shook his head and said: "I won because of having treasures, but you lost because you let your kind be used as cannon fodder."

When the white-clothed demon clan heard this, it was inevitable that they would become angry from embarrassment, and said with a gloomy expression: "Even if I lose, I won't let you pass so easily."

Fang Jie didn't speak.

The white-clothed monster walked out step by step, and when it was about to reach the edge of the cave, it jumped, and the whole person transformed into a white spider with a size of more than ten meters. Its [-] long and sharp legs covered the four sides of the cave, and blocked the cave with its stomach. Twelve eyes fixed on Fang Jie.

With Fang Jie's order, the army of [-] dead souls with a line of several hundred meters took on the shape of a fan and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Almost at the same time, the white-haired spider flicked its thirty legs and rushed towards Fang Jie menacingly.

But when there were dozens of dead souls blocking Fang Jie, the white-haired spider suddenly disappeared in midair and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Jie couldn't help being stunned, and hurriedly searched for its traces, but when he opened his eyes and looked around, he found that the white-haired spider had transformed into a human again, and was hundreds of meters to the left of the army of dead souls, with extremely high frequency Using teleport again and again, he ran for his life.

"Let me just say, in order not to put himself in even the slightest danger, he would rather bury countless lives of his own kind, how could he guard the entrance of a cave with such dignity?" The Yaozu had already fled, so he couldn't help but smile and said at this moment.

Fang Jie knew that he couldn't catch up with the white-clothed monster, and it was pointless to chase after him, so he simply let him go, and said to Zhao Jia, who was flying back and forth in the sky, "It's not over yet?"

Zhao Jia, who was busy confiscating the souls of the dead, could not have imagined that the demon clan would run away. Now that the battle ended unexpectedly, he hadn't finished confiscating the souls of the demon clan. He heard Fang Jie's words while he was in a hurry, and kept chanting: "It's almost there, just wait a little longer."

Fang Jie turned around impatiently, and activated the fourth floor of One Thought Art, a vortex that rotated from slow to fast appeared between his eyebrows.

Immediately, the dead souls that existed around were sucked in, and then those monster race dead souls also entered it one by one. In just a blink of an eye, all the dead souls in the entire space entered the Yin Division God's Throne deep in Fang Jie's soul , not one left.

Zhao Jia snatched a few as private money at the last moment, still a little dissatisfied in his heart, but with a flattering face on the surface, he flew down and said to Fang Jie: "Boss's magical powers have improved again."

Fang Jie smiled and said: "Don't flatter me, just follow me well, I won't worry about hurting you like you think about hurting me all day long, like this time, you behaved very well, in the future If I can maintain it, I will often ask you to come out to help me kill the enemy."

Zhao Jia thought to himself: "I don't want to help you kill the enemy. It's just an expedient measure for me to be subordinate to you for the time being. When I have enough younger brothers, I will deal with you!" But on the surface, he cried bitterly and said: "Thank you! Boss appreciate it, thank you boss for your appreciation, I will definitely do a good job in the future!"

Fang Jie knew exactly what Xiao Jiujiu was in Zhao Jia's heart, but he didn't say anything. He smiled and asked Zhao Jia to go back, and Zhao Jia returned the storage ring in a panic.

At this time, without the illusion effect of the white-clothed monsters, the remaining half of the surviving monsters have no thinking ability, and there is still a trace of innate fear, so they try to stay away from the Phoenix Fire Bird as much as possible. Silly, each returned to their respective caves, causing the entire space to plunge into darkness and silence again.

Relieved, Fang Jie glanced back, and brought the Golden Crow back to the Wuzhuo King Cauldron. The red beads transformed by the Phoenix Fire Bird were taken back into the storage bag together, and then landed at the entrance of the cave.

In this way, he formally passed the second floor and started heading towards the third floor, the last of the three outer floors of the dome.

The old man Kamikaze suddenly said: "The number of dead souls collected by your little ghost friend just now, plus the previous ones, should be enough for [-]."

Fang Jie smiled and nodded: "Enough."

The old man Kamikaze laughed happily: "Okay, in this way, the process of helping me obtain the martial arts foundation and soul power on the first floor and the inner third floor will be much easier, hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)

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