Chapter 1884

In the face of song Yan's threat, Nangong Xueyuan dare not say the words of rejection. Her body has been killed by song Yan. So, song Yan now kills her. She is really dead, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

So, after a long struggle, she nodded, "OK, agree to be your slave."

"That's right! To know the current affairs is a great man! "

Song Yan smiled and asked the puppet body to put away the sword which was in conflict with the eyebrow of Nangong Xueyuan.

"Give me back my soulful rope and lock empty Pearl!"

All of a sudden, Nangong Xue reached out to him and asked for the two celestial artifacts.

"Is that how you speak to your master?"

Song Yan looks at her thoughtfully.

“…… You...! "

Nangong Xueyuan was enraged, but in order to get back the two celestial artifacts, she said in a low voice: "master, would you please give me back the soul lock and the hollow pearl?"

"What? Do you worry that I will steal your artifact? " Song Yan asked in a cold voice.

"Isn't it?"

Nangong Xueyuan said in her heart, but in her mouth: "I believe that the master will not swallow my artifact!"

"Since you believe in me, what are you going to take back? I'll put the two celestial artifacts first. If you do well, they will be returned to you!"

“…… You...! "

Nangong Xueyuan is angry again. She has never met such a shameless person.

And the shameless man is still her master.

"No, let's go!"

Song Yan exclaimed, and directly ordered the puppet to rush towards the entrance of the forbidden area, because at this moment, there was an unprecedented sense of crisis in his soul.

The response of Nangong snow kite was not slow, and it also followed the shooting.

Just then.

In the forbidden area, there was a huge figure condensed by black fog, which sent out a terrible pressure, which made song Yan and his wife tremble and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Boom!"

Suddenly.

The figure reached for them.

Song Yan was horrified to find that the void around him was frozen. Neither he nor the puppet could move half a cent. So did the Nangong Xueyuan beside him.

Next.

As soon as they were in the dark, they were caught by the giant palms and totally lost consciousness.

After catching them.

The black figure gradually disappeared, and the forbidden area was peaceful again.

I don't know how long it took.

Song Yanyou wakes up, and his eyes sweep around him at full speed. He finds that he is in a strange space shrouded in fog.

"Well!"

All of a sudden, he frowned and felt that the power of his soul was slowly passing away, and then was absorbed by this space.

"This space is weird!"

Song Yan drinks it lightly, and then he sees the snow kite in Nangong, which lies not far away. At this moment, the other side is still in a daze. At the same time, her soul power is also passing, and the speed of passing is much faster than him.

It should be that his soul has undergone ten transformations and has become extremely strong. It is difficult for this space to absorb the power of his soul.

"Wake up!"

Song Yan enters a chaotic power into the body of Nangong Xueyuan, and is stimulated by the chaotic power. The other party slowly opens his eyes.

All of a sudden, her face changed, because she sensed the power of her fast-moving soul. According to this speed, at most ten days, her soul would be completely eliminated.

Therefore, she hurriedly urged the divinity, and wanted to suppress the spirit, so that the power of the soul could not pass.

But she was disappointed, for even if she had been able to stir the spirit completely, she could not suppress the passing of the power of the soul.

"Where is this?"

Nangong Xueyuan's desperate way, because of the passing of soul power, her face turned white.

Song Yan shrugs: "I just wake up a little before you!"

Slightly silent, song Yan said again: "let's go, let's look around in this space!"

This space is very strange. It can not only absorb the power of their souls, but also suppress their souls. The divine sense cannot be separated at all.

In the gray space, song Yan and Nangong Xueyuan move forward slowly.

About a kilometer away, a body fell into their sight.

"This is a god!"

Nangong Xueyuan said definitely, and then went to him to check: "this is a central God, but all the souls in his body have disappeared!"

When it comes to this, Nangong snow kite 's face is more and more pale, because she thinks of a possibility, even the central God can not resist the space to absorb his soul, she is just a lower God, what to take to resist.

"Is it?"

Song Yan responds to the sound, and then takes out a storage ring on the finger of the central God.Because of the death of the other party, the seal in the storage God ring has disappeared, and the God consciousness of song inkstone has gone into the storage God ring smoothly. "Ha ha, it's sent!"

Because there are more than 8000 top-grade God crystals in this storage ring, which can be converted into more than 80 million inferior God crystals. In addition, there are two middle-grade God weapons, as well as several bottles of God pills that song Yan can't recognize.

However, the quality of the Shendan that can be collected by the central God is not bad.

Nangong Xueyuan looked at Song Yan contemptuously: "what's the use of these things if you don't solve the problem of the passing of soul power?"

"Haha, my luck has always been better!"

Song Yan smiled heartlessly: "maybe we can leave this ghost place soon!"

While talking, song Yan went on.

Sure enough, not far away, they found another corpse. This time, they only respected the lower God.

Song Yan still politely pulled out the storage ring in his hand, which contains more than 30 million divine crystals, as well as some divine pills and medicines. There are four inferior celestial artifacts.

During this period, Nangong Xueyuan tried to split the space without giving up.

But with all her strength, she could not split the space.

Before long, song Yan found a corpse, which was different from the first two. The corpse was decayed.

The body of God is very hard and hard to rot.

This shows that this corpse should not be a god of heaven. As expected, the financial value obtained after the withdrawal of the other party's storage God ring is only over a million.

"Well, would you mind not doing such useless things?"

Looking at Song Yan, who is still making money happily, Nangong Xueyuan can't see it anymore.

"How can I speak to my master?"

Song Yanyi stares at the past.

Nangong Xueyuan snorted: "hum! You don't need to put on the master's airs in front of the master. Anyway, we will die here. Even if I don't abide by the contract, I will not be wiped out by heaven. Anyway, I will die! "

"That's right!"

Song Yan nodded in deep thought: "since that's the case, let's go each way. You are free. I will continue to make money to the dead!"

Speaking, song Yan continues to move in a certain direction.

Out of a distance, I suddenly found that Nangong Xueyuan was still following after me, but she said angrily, "what are you doing with me?"

"I like it. Can you manage it?"

In fact, the real reason for Nangong Xueyuan's arrogance is that she thinks that song Yan is so calm and relaxed, most of them have ways to leave here, which is the real reason for her to follow song Yan.

[author's extras]: second watch