C1112 Soul-slayer! (1/2)
The Tiger Lord was overjoyed. He looked at the young man in black with golden threads walking out from the surrounding Demon gourd eater and could not help but say: ”Captain, save me!”
The black clothed young man floated over like a ghost, arriving ten meters away from Ye Qingfeng as a strange light flashed past his dark eyes.
”Sir, killing Enforcers in the streets of White Bone King territory, are you going overboard?”
Ye Qingfeng stared at the other party without the slightest fear, and said indifferently: ”Are the law enforcers from your White Bone King territory the same as the fish and ordinary demons? Is it a law enforcer or a robber? ”
”This brat is truly arrogant, upon seeing my captain, why aren't you quickly kneeling down and begging for mercy, and you are actually still being arrogant!?” Be careful of the scythe on the soul of our captain, and shatter your soul! ” Tiger Lord felt reassured and immediately stood up, walking towards the black-clothed youth.
”So long-winded, so noisy.” Ye Qingfeng raised his arm, and a ghostly light exploded out from between his forefinger. With a loud rumble, the Youguang finger energy directly and accurately penetrated through Tiger Lord's skull, and through the thumb sized hole, he could see the scene behind.
”Team, captain.” Tiger Lord felt his consciousness dissipating rapidly. His lower jaw trembled a few times, and his devil body weakened, falling to the ground.
”You are quite brave to kill my teammates right in front of me. Hehehe.”
”This is bad!” ”I've touched my pinky with my thumb, the ninth soul slaughterer of the White Bone Forbidden Guard.” The surrounding gourd eater Demons all retreated, afraid that this soul hook would harm them.
”That young man is finished! ”The Soul-Slaughterer easily killed the soul of a level eight third Sky Demon warrior.”
The Spirit Slayer stared at Ye Qingfeng, and laughed sinisterly: ”Did you hear that? You are already a dead man. ”
Ye Qingfeng shook his head and turned to leave.
”Trying to run?” The Soul-Slaughterer snickered. Its handsome devil face twisted into a savage grin, and with a wave of its pale left hand, a gigantic sickle appeared. Black chains coiled around its palm.
”Devil Dao divine abilities!” ”Soulreaper Slash!”
The huge Sickle emitted light from the sky, causing the air to tremble. The gourd eater s clutched their heads as they tried to escape, their souls almost leaving their bodies.
He was very confident, and had already seen the scene of the young soul of the Demonic Cultivator being chopped into pieces, leaving its body, and being devoured by him.