The conservator turned his head and looked at it. The deceased was still sitting there, without even moving his eyelids.
But according to the information returned by the monsters, those monsters are indeed dead.
"Go back and report. Do I need to repeat what I said just now?"
The departed person slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at the last pair of gloomy eyes in the darkness.
All that was left in those eyes was fear and fear. He nodded desperately, then turned and disappeared into the darkness.
The deceased did not move on, but ordered the conservator to stay here and wait with peace of mind.
Several monsters picked up the corpses on the ground and leaned in front of the person who maintained them.
He took out the ignition device from the baggage, lit a simple torch, and then carefully observed the corpses.
These are some monster races with a bat-like appearance. Although they also have human-like limbs and structures, they still retain many of the special body shapes of bats.
If Lin Mo were here, he promised to exclaim that the cartoon would not deceive me.
To be honest, these monsters are almost exactly the same as the little monsters that the gourd boy dealt with in the process of saving his grandpa.
The maintenance person watched it carefully several times, but did not see any wounds on any of the little demon's bodies.
"Boss, how did you do it?"
The maintenance person asked curiously.
The answer given by the deceased is very simple, only two words: "Soul!"
At the moment these little monsters attacked, the deceased took their souls out of their bodies at the same time, and instantly crushed them into powder.
The physical injury can be cured, but once the soul is injured, unless there is something special like Lin Mo's twin lotus fire, it will be an irreversible injury.
The souls of these little monsters were completely shattered, and their bodies lost the control of their souls, and they had become skins in the actual sense. Even if they were taken back, they were just living dead.
"Soul...it's soul again...is this thing so mysterious? I have to learn it if I have a chance in the future..."
The maintenance person murmured himself.
"Hehehe, things on the soul are not so easy to learn. They require certain talents. What you are good at is the way of guarding the beasts. It is enough to carry them forward reasonably, why do you have to persevere in learning the soul What about Tao?"
The departed person opened his eyes for the first time, and responded with a smile to the person of conservation.
"Look at the boss, you think it's great, so I naturally want to learn."
"It’s just because it’s in my hands. It’s not necessarily in your hands. For example, you can control so many monsters, but if you change me, I can’t even control a few of them. Everyone has something they are good at. There is no need to abandon your own things just because you feel that other people's things are great."
The deceased smiled.
The maintenance person nodded and directed the monster beast to throw the corpses to the side of the road, not discussing this topic again.
He is over half a hundred years old, and wants to learn the magic of the soul just because he has a heart to play, but her way of defending the beast has already been achieved, there is really no need to pursue other things.
"Boss, what do you think of their stuff, the Demon King would be willing to see us? The little demon won't bring their army to engulf us just now, right?"
After waiting for a while, the maintenance person began to ask boredly again.
"Not necessarily."
The answer given by the deceased surprised him.
"Boss, what you just said is not like this? Didn't you say that in absolute interest, the Demon Emperor will not embarrass us?"
"Naturally, the Demon Emperor will not embarrass us, but his subordinates are not necessarily. That little demon is not qualified to meet the Demon Emperor directly. He will definitely inform his superiors. If some demon race decides to attack us in the process If so, then a fierce battle is inevitable."
The dead answered very simply.
The maintenance person was still a bit panicked, but when he thought that the person who passed away just now killed so many people in a flash, he slowly let go of his heart.
"Oh, if you really want to fight later, then you are solely responsible for it."
The deceased person spoke as if suddenly remembering something.
"???"
The maintenance person was immediately stupid.
"Boss, isn't it? In such a shabby place, my strength will be greatly affected. If you don't help, I will be defeated. Isn't this losing your face?"
"So for the sake of my face, you must work hard. After all, I am here to negotiate terms with the Demon Emperor. Before I met the Demon Emperor, I was not suitable for multiple shots."
The departed person closed his eyes directly after speaking, and no matter what the caregiver shouted, he also fell asleep without answering at all.
"by!"
The conservator had no choice but to start frowning and thinking of the way.
In desperation, he had to kill a leopard-shaped monster beast that had just been subdued, and then made it into a puppet, connecting his sight to that monster's eye, although it was very inconvenient, but At least let him have the ability of night vision for a short time, so that he can't see anything in such a dark environment.
The deceased was right. Although the little demon reported the news very honestly to him, the Yaozu's hatred of him could not be resolved by a simple negotiation.
Although there was not a single figure in the darkness, I could feel the whole earth shaking, showing how many people came.
"Those who have passed away! We chased you and your followers across the entire continent. Not only were you not afraid, you also took the initiative to send them to your door to die. Today we have to smash you into pieces, destroy your soul, and destroy us. The hatred of the monster race!"
The leader of the monster race can already be completely transformed, and its appearance is no different from ordinary humans. He holds two round steel hammers the size of a watermelon in his hand, looking murderous.
"give it to you."
Seeing that the other party was obviously not here to discuss the posture, the deceased urged the white lion to step back two steps, continued to close his eyes, and fell asleep.
The maintenance people couldn't help but directly urged the monsters to greet them.
The monsters and monsters roared at the same time, and the sound reverberated everywhere.
In terms of blood relationship, the monster beast and the monster clan are more or less related. If you look at it under normal circumstances, the monster beast will definitely be suppressed by the monster clan 100%.
But under the control of the maintenance people, these monster beasts can still fully display their own strength, which shows how powerful the maintenance people's way of defending the beast is.
The two sides immediately fought hard. Although the demon clan sent an army directly, the number of demon beasts controlled by the maintenance people was also exaggerated, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
The demon general with the steel hammer on the opposite side seemed to understand the principle of capturing the thieves first. Like a heavy tank, he overturned countless demon beasts all the way to the departed.