"Oh, boy, I think of it. I think of the demerits of the spirit!"
Ye Ziheng was originally resisting the attack of resentful spirit. He was scared to lose his soul by this cry in his mind. The resentful soul saw the right time and turned his sword into a gun to attack ye Ziheng's flaw.
After a few meters, ye Ziheng stepped back and tried to find a sense of balance. At this moment, the ghost of resentment seized the opportunity and shot at one head again.
Ye Ziheng's brow was tight, and he dodged again. At the critical moment, he successfully dodged a blow, but he just held his head. Although the spear didn't hit ye Ziheng's head, it directly pierced his shoulder, and then he picked it up, directly breaking ye Ziheng's shoulder bone, causing Ye Ziheng to grin.
Although ye Ziheng's fault and injury are caused by the cry of the blood feather demon, ye Ziheng doesn't want to scold him now, because the way to defeat the evil spirit is more important than the way to get hurt.
Ye Ziheng endured the pain, retreated violently for five or six meters, opened the distance with the grudge soul, then took out several four pills and swallowed them directly.
"What's the way."
Ye Ziheng asked directly.
"In fact, you don't have self-awareness of the hatred of war. The only purpose of his survival is to kill his enemies. How can he know who his enemies are without awareness? So he can only attack everyone who comes here and kill them, which becomes his mission until his death."
Ye Ziheng listens carefully. Although these things have nothing to do with how to defeat the evil spirit, ye Ziheng never interrupts the speech of the blood feather devil Zun.
"As long as you bring out something that makes him remember deeply and awaken the remaining sense in his soul of resentment, he will break through."
Hearing that ye Ziheng couldn't help it, his anger rose suddenly and broke out again.
"That's your way! Where do you want me to find something that impresses him! "
Ye Ziheng roars, but for ye Ziheng's anger, the blood feather devil Buddha seems to have expected, and then comes back unhurriedly.
So I told you before, don't have too much hope. OK, I've finished my work, and then I'll rely on you.
Finish saying, then extremely irresponsible shut up, let ye Ziheng a person fight against resentful soul.
Ye Ziheng can be said to be furious at this time, but he still tries to suppress the anger in his heart, so as not to let troubles engulf his reason.
"It's no use wasting like this now. It's only you who lose in the end. We have to find a way to escape. "
Ye Ziheng thought to himself, his eyes kept looking to the side, trying to find a way back for himself, but he suddenly found that the entrance had been blocked by a black rock, and there was no other exit around, so he could only die here!
Ye Ziheng resists the attack of the resentful soul, and gradually loses hope for his life. He thinks that he may die in this way.
But at this time, ye Ziheng suddenly felt that the earth at his feet suddenly tilted, and then ye Ziheng did not stand up, and his body suddenly sent to the resentful soul.
But when he saw this, he was not polite at all. He directly turned the bloody magic weapon into a long sword and stabbed at ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng saw this, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it. Then the bloody sword of hatred hit ye Ziheng's storage ring, and heard "bang!" At the same time, ye Ziheng's storage ring exploded directly.