Yan Hua was helpless in such a dead soul that could not be purified.

She turned her head and looked at the gray-haired boy and asked, "What should I do with this kind of dead soul?"

The gray-haired boy kept his hands and didn't raise his head: "According to the convention, he would directly destroy it, so as not to pollute the dead souls that were still wandering in the world."

Yan Hua frowned slightly, and there was no good idea at the moment, so he had to split them apart first and put them in the orange-skin soul-receiving talisman to carry them with him.

Direct killing is also reducing the number of dead souls.

If the half demon takes revenge, creates such living zombies and hoards soul soldiers in large quantities, wouldn’t it also make the reincarnation of the underworld purify the soul?

Maybe, can she find a solution?

After all, she is not a person in this world, and her viewpoint of things is not bound by this world.

More than a dozen black soul fogs were collected by Yan Hua one by one, and the body on the ground instantly became a mummy, and the bones of the mummy were still sandy.

Soon, it became a human skin that could still be seen.

"It's true and evil."

Seeing this, the girl with yellow hair and ponytail couldn't help but sigh.

This is the first time she has witnessed a living zombie puppet with her own eyes.

This thing is evil in life, and it looks even more intoxicating when it dies.

The living zombie puppet was destroyed, and the half-demon in charge had to appear.

Looking at the black fat man who looked like a boss dressed up as a boss and the guy beside the black fat man, Yan Hua blinked in a very summer and gave two orange talismans.

The fat black man saw the opportunity quickly, and he jumped and dodged the orange peel talisman, waved his hand and threw out a ball of black Yuanqi to hit him, blowing it off.

The young man obviously did not do well, so he was embarrassed to dodge. He even let the orange peel talisman get stuck and a small spark exploded.

The young man exclaimed that a strong evil aura appeared on his body. The evil aura was as dark as ink, wrapping around his body and extinguishing the corner of his clothes that was on fire.

Although he seemed to have avoided Yan Hua's attack, the young man turned around after the little spark exploded, and his human skin was stretched out like paper, revealing his ugly true face.

This is one...???

Yan Hua looked at it for a long time, but he still couldn't recognize what kind of species this Sibuli was?

The gray-haired boy finished pretending to have the last volume of calligraphy and paintings on his hand and moved to the table next to him. He took the time to look up and screamed strangely: "Oh my god, what a grass mud horse?"

The girl with yellow hair and ponytail attracted attention by the exclamation. She also looked up and then exclaimed: "Damn it, can a grass mud horse become a sperm?!"

Yan Hua:......

At the first time, she thought Xiao Hui was cursing.

However, Xiao Huang's second voice made her react.

This is a herbivore, the current internet celebrity beast "grass mud horse".

Take a closer look, isn't it?

The body is still human, but it only grows a bunch of hair. That one is definitely a grass mud horse, but the two hands are wrong?

Why do the hand look like a lizard's claw?

Or black lizard claws?

It's shorter and still has hard skin.

What's strange is that after the two arms were stretched out, they were covered with thick fur from grass mud horses.

The single hand mutated.

No, no, why do those legs look so curved like kangaroos?

This human body shape is two meters tall and looks so abstract, it seems to be a product of relatively complicated hybrid bloodlines.

Yan Hua's expression was a little complicated.

The fat black man on the side glanced at the little guy's body with disgust and shouted: "You go and deal with that stinky girl. I will destroy two little mice over there who dare to steal things, and take the property back!"

The young man's voice came from the mouth of the grass mud horse: "Okay boss, if you know, boss, please hold on!"

As he said that, the young man was ready to pounce on Yan Hua, and his mouth seemed to be rumination-inducing, which made Yan Hua notice and was very careful and not sure if it would be the other party's ultimate move.

Then, she saw that the grass mud horse that rushed over suddenly exhaled fragrance and spewed out a large piece of dark green liquid.

"Dropto Attack?"

This diffusion area is difficult to avoid.

Yan Hua's fingers moved quickly on the orange peel, and in the blink of an eye he threw out the orange peel that had a flash of light.

A translucent light turned into a light shield, blocking Yan Hua like an umbrella, followed by the second and third channels.

Yan Hua arranged three protective light shields before stopping the droplets falling from the sky and shocked back to the place where he came.

Only then did the guy realize that the protection, which seemed to be a light shield, was actually a sound shock barrier!

The young man secretly cried, his body sank down, and suddenly jumped up, trying to jump higher than the saliva that rebounded, avoiding the backlash attack.

But even if he avoids most of it, there are always a small number that cannot be avoided.

After standing under the triple protection, Yan Hua looked coldly at the ground and the hybrid grass mud horse making a "chi" corrosion sound.

There were also the screams of the young man constantly coming out of the grass mud horse's mouth.

This scene is so weird, but when you are used to seeing all kinds of strange aliens in the interstellar era, Yan Hua only explored what species he was for a moment, and then he was no longer interested.

The guy jumped up, his upper body was not hit by his droplet attack, but he was greeted in the lower three ways.

The hair was so hot that it was so hot that it was smoking, and the young man couldn't help but scream.

After this call, the remaining droplets spit out of his mouth.

He ran up high and screamed very hard.

So this mouthful passed Yan Hua directly and sprayed behind her.

The fat black man was standing there trying hard to "grow".

The gray-haired boy and the yellow-haired girl with ponytails are like a big enemy, like the Pleasant Goat and Beautiful Goat who were forced into a dead corner by the Big Big Wolf.

At this moment, a dark green raindrop fell, and the tall black fat man absorbed all the damage. The gray-haired boy seemed stunned and confused.

"There is an internal strife?"

"Maybe I want to kill the boss and get to the top?"

The two of them asked and answered each other, but the fat black man had good ears. Even though he was still screaming, he could hear these two sentences clearly.

The fat black man glanced at the dark green raindrops falling next to him. How could he not understand what it was?

After a muffled scream of "Ah, ah" sounded like a thunderous sound: "Little bastard, how dare you rebel?!"

At this time, the body of the black fat man had already appeared.

The gray-haired boy stammered and guessed: "Groundhog, groundhog?"

The girl with yellow-haired ponytail pulled the gray-haired boy and flashed through the small gap on the other side to the safe range: "The black-haired one and such a thick and long tail should be an otter or a mouse in the sewer."

"That kind of tail is like a maggot tail, pitch black and hairless, it should be a mouse in the sewer."
Chapter completed!