Among the dead souls, there are not only bandits, but also horses.

Not long after, under the deliberate guidance of the Soul-Suppressing Envoy, the soul soldiers rode soul horses and horses on the cold, like the frozen undead knights returning to the battlefield.

The battlefield in Chen Feng's eyes became a harvest battle.

Ordinary bandits cannot see the dead souls.

I had no idea how to start and went crazy without any warning.

Chen Feng can see it real without covering his eyes.

The crazy bandit was penetrated by a deceased knight and left.

While using the Soul-Suppressing Device, he used the Horcrux to gather the resentful souls and drove the new souls to join the battle again.

Xiangshui Village, with the gust of wind, was like a passing ghost soldier, and it was cold and cold.

The dead soul is contaminated with yang energy, and it is not completely unscrupulous.

People with too strong yang energy will be like roasted yang in their eyes. If they force themselves into their bodies, they will suffer some damage.

Even a small number of bandit leaders are strong and can support their strong blood and energy, reflecting the figure of the dead soul to fight back.

However, as the number of bandits with the advantage of the number of people became smaller and smaller, the three-member team of Soul Master Chen Feng ended violently, and the bandit leaders who were hesitant and dared not enter the body were at a disadvantage and reversed.

The haze in everyone's hearts has not yet dissipated.

The proud method of exorcising souls has gone wrong.

The souls of the dead are decreasing and disappearing out of thin air.

This is unlikely unless the Soul-Suppressing Envoy does it intentionally.

Such operations are a death sentence in the Soul-Superior Department, and Cao Guangxiao has the privilege of killing and decising.

The battle was in chaos at the beginning and no one noticed it.

When the battle is clear, someone finds something wrong.

"The dead souls I drove suddenly lost contact."

One soul-suppressing envoy raised an objection, and several soul-suppressing envoys responded with "Me too".

The soul-suppressing soul who lost the connection between the dead soul was pale. Such souls that have tasted the Yang people but have not been washed by the soul will cause great trouble to the world if they are lost and messed up.

It seems to be to provoke the Soul-Suppressing Department.

At the beginning, the disappearance of the dead souls in groups of three or three became frequent in an instant.

Even like the wind blows and water flows, a soul tide of the dead souls rushing towards them appears.

"That's not going, it's being sucked by something." Chen Feng pointed to the east of the village and reminded, "The direction of the soul tide is in Xiaolin in the east of the village, and there are definitely bandit leaders there."

Chen Feng is very familiar with this state of the soul body being sucked.

It was because he had experienced that after the incident in the Demon City, the cave digger was chasing the bottom of the well and was cast by the Rongrong Master. The cave digger used the Yin-Yang Tao to separate his flesh and soul and threw it into the Huangquan Road.

Is there a digger among the bandits... Chen Feng's thoughts arose were denied by himself... The souls I saw on the road to the Yellow Springs were diggers during my lifetime, and it can be seen that these deceased souls were not their targets.

"Chasing." Cao Guangxiao made a quick decision and had to chase him. If the souls of bandits were taken to do evil, the cause and effect would be great.

The Soul-Suppressing Envoy followed closely, just out of the threshing ground and entered the village field.

With a sound of "collapse", the sound of "collapse", the sound of a blowing blowing sound came from the night sky.

This explosion sounded like...it looked like swallowing whole, whispering and whispering.

This is not the reason for being stunning.

As the "collapse" sounds constantly.

Not only did the souls disappear, but the soul-squeezing envoys who were pursuing began to disappear out of thin air.

Cao Guangxiao raised his hand and clenched his fists, and the soul-suppressing commander who rushed to the forbidden state, and stopped moving forward.

He looked back and saw that the team of about fifty people was only half left in a short time.

Cao Guangxiao's cold-faced poker face instantly became gloomy.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Cao Guangxiao disappeared in place with a whoosh.

Chen Feng was sweating profusely in place, his hair was standing upside down, and a strange feeling swept past him, but it seemed like he was blinded and passed by him.

Chen Feng had never heard of this feeling, had never been touched by it, and could not be explained clearly. In just a moment, he felt like he was being targeted by a giant abyss beast from afar, and several thoughts suddenly emerged in his heart, "I can't run away, I can't run away..."

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

The sound of whizzing sound kept ringing. Chen Feng was stunned and Chen Mingting and Ou Julian were also disappearing out of thin air.

The cold sweat on his forehead condensed, and he watched his colleagues in the Soul-Suppressing Department disappear out of thin air.

In a moment, he was the only one left in the fields at the village.

Such strangeness, if it weren't for having just experienced a big battle, Chen Feng even thought he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could he explain it, it was someone else who disappeared, and he was still standing awake.

Chen Feng raised his wrist to check. The bamboo basket wrist, which could avoid fatal injuries, was not activated passively, and the number of times he could use it remained at 5/10.

I didn't use it on me, but it was not fatal enough... Chen Feng's mind changed rapidly and had a rough guessing direction... His passive skills on his back, and the 49th technique of Dayan, had the effect of covering the sky. He had a strange feeling just now. I obviously felt that he had scanned me, but he didn't see it. There was no movement in the bamboo basket's wrist. At least it means that disappearance was just a superficial appearance. Cao Guangxiao and others were not dead, but were covered in another way that I couldn't see.

In order to confirm whether his guess was correct, Chen Feng reached out to grab the place where Chen Mingting disappeared, but grabbed it lonely.

The speculation is wrong, not a cover, but a real loss... Chen Feng's cold sweat on his forehead ticked and slid into a sweat line... But judging from the result of my failure to disappear, the strange feeling must be "grasped" the other party in order to disappear. This returns to the original speculation. I, who possesses the techniques of concealing the world and the Four Nine Days of the Great Spirit, will not be disappeared. This is a kind of magical technique.

Chen Feng was sweating in a thread.

The third leader of the bandit wearing a fur coat with half exposed his hedgehog pattern, holding a Western-style pointed-mouthed lamp in his hand, aiming at Chen Feng's direction, muttering "Cache..." in his mouth, but he also felt cold sweat.

As he gathered and collected, cracks broke out on the surface of the pointed-mouth lamp-shaped object.

The third leader was sweating coldly and didn't dare to try again.

He looked horrified, swallowed his saliva, and said to the Siding House in a fearful voice:
Chapter completed!