Chapter 83 Yaqi shows her power

The instantaneous appearance of the small fire suddenly made the temperature here rise a lot. The dark corner also lit up with the flame rising from the small fire.

"The small fire is well dried." He praised the little fire.

"As long as the boss doesn't lock me up alone in the future." Xiao Huo looked at me bitterly and said.

It seems that this guy has a deep resentment. He nodded to him in agreement, and suddenly the other party smiled.

At this time, although the kid around him was stunned by the sudden scene, he quickly raised the guy in his hand and greeted us.

"Ding" the blades fought with each other, and the sparks splashed everywhere. The little ghost turned around and cut it again, but he couldn't stop.

Throw away the fairy pupil and find out the eighteen generations of your ancestors.

Black-faced kid: Level 47

Blood volume: 5000

Skill: Kid Slash: Kid waved his machete to the enemy

Soul adsorption: The little ghost after death can absorb the remaining souls of the dead around them and resurrect them

Movement speed: medium

Threatness: Low

Soul absorption? He frowned at this perverted skill and looked at the black pressure on the top of his head with a sigh. There is something to play today.

The little ghost in front of him waved the sword and strangled it, but the little ghost who began to dissipate slowly accumulated at this time and became the original appearance, picking up the machete that had just fallen because of death.

Of course, I won't let it succeed. As soon as I wanted to lower my body, I was hit again with a sword and slowly dissipated again.

Condensation... Dissipate... Cohesion... Dissipation

I waved almost a hundred swords in total, but the little ghosts in front of me were almost resurrected more than a hundred times, waving and waving them endlessly.

"Master, these little ghosts can't be killed." The little wolf looked at the little ghost who fell down and stood up again and shouted.

"Ding Dong: Congratulations to the player Zi Yu's rising to level nine. Attribute points are randomly generated and automatically added. Yaqi now maintains the phoenix form, obediently staying on top of my head, enjoying the fun of automatic upgrade.

Although the attribute panel now shows that Xiao Yaqi's ability is very strong, she instinctively treats her as a newborn little guy, for fear of being hurt and not letting her participate in such a struggle.

"It's not that they can't die, but they have the help of the souls around them. Every time they resurrect, they have to absorb a soul next to them. Now it seems that we can only exhaust all the souls here." I said.

"Haha... You found it, but you want to destroy all the souls here, haha... It's a daydream." The red-faced old man looked at the busy people and laughed.

"Then I'd like to have a look." Xiaohuo looked boredly at the idiot who thought he was great not far away. The flames on his body suddenly rose, and the blazing flames burned around, and bursts of burning came.

"Small fire, don't burn it. It smells terrible." Although the flame of the small fire plays a certain role, these dirty souls hidden here, once they come into contact with the flame of the small fire, will emit bursts of black smoke and stink.

At this moment, Yaqi, who was flying above her head, suddenly rubbed my face with her little mouth, as if she had something to say.

"Xiao Lan, come and see what Xiao Yaqi is going to say." Xiao Lan, who greeted and slapped his little hand, flew over when he heard the words.

After communicating with Xiao Yaqi, Xiao Lan asked me in surprise, "Brother, what kind of phoenix is Xiao Yaqi?"

"Purple feathers burning phoenixes? Are you saying that Yaqi can burn her soul? I said with a smile.

"That's right. We actually put this best little Yaqi aside. My brother is really thoughtful." Xiaolan looked at me and said.

"Hehe..." He smiled at him and flattened his hands. Xiao Yaqi flew on it obediently, and her two small purple eyes looked straight at me.

"Maybe Xiao Yaqi understands what I'm saying?" I asked.

Little Phoenix nodded, "Ji-Ji-Ji..." He shouted happily, and there was a wise light in his eyes.

"Can Xiao Yaqi destroy all these annoying souls?" I kicked the newly resurrected kid casually and hung up with a wow.

Little Phoenix nodded again.

"That group of masters will destroy all these annoying things, okay?" I said.

"Ji... "Song." The little phoenix screamed and flew to the sky.

"What kind of phoenix is this? It's the first time I've seen it." The red-faced old man sat up and looked at the seemingly harmless phoenix in front of him, and was inexplicably frightened.

It seemed that he was agreeing to him. Little Phoenix's whole body was full of purple light, and his little mouth was aimed at those free souls. The strong suction generated actually sucked some souls around him into his body. As the black soul entered, the golden light flashed in the little phoenix's body, and then there was no sound. It seems that it should be digested.

Including me, I was a little sweaty by Yaqi's tough practice. Another life element attribute of Yaqi is the undead, but the practice of using the undead as food like this is a little unbearable.

"This... How could this phoenix eat the undead I raised? The red-faced old man looked at the three-color phoenix in the sky and swallowed his saliva and said slowly.

"Yaqi, good job. Eat them all. Let's see how these annoying guys come back to life." Xiaolan shouted at Xiao Yaqi in the sky.

After a few minutes, Xiao Yaqi in the sky actually grew up a little, and the sparrow form at the beginning became the size of the current magpie.

Is it possible that Yaqi's growth depends on these souls? If that's the case, I will run to the soul cemetery in the middle of the night every day. It seems that the days of dealing with those wandering ghosts will increase a lot in the future.

"Uh..." Yaqi burped and screamed with satisfaction, and at this time, her soul had almost been eaten by her. Her great achievements made the red-faced old man regret it.

"Yaqi, you can set it on fire now." I deliberately shouted, and the movements of my hands continued to reap the life of the kid.

The purple flame spewed out of the mouth of the little phoenix, screaming everywhere it went, and the soul body constantly turned into dead ashes under the killing of the little phoenix, like cutting wheat, all of which became a one-sided trend.

"Don't burn, don't burn... I can't admit defeat." The red-faced old man ran over with a run of snot and tears, knelt down and begged me. In fact, he also found out the location of this ghost house by chance. Later, he took a few weak little ghosts to hide in it.

The dog can't change to eat shit, and so is the red-faced old ghost. As a ghost, he finally did not fall into the door of hell. He, who was born with blood, began to slowly come up with human ideas. Over time, there are more and more lives in his hands, and because of his long-term blood sucking, his mana is also constantly rising. For this reason, he also has his own pride and believes that he has occupied a place in the world.

Today, the blood addiction of the red-faced old ghost was committed again. Through some small hands and feet, this painting was obtained by a villager. He thought that the villager was his first meal, but unexpectedly, the bandits met and took them to the bandit's nest, which is why there is the current situation.

"What? Do you also know that you are afraid? Looking at the slowly retreating kid and the red-faced old ghost kneeling in front of me, I asked with a smile.

"I know, I know." If the red-faced old ghost meets someone else, it won't be like this, but the phoenix that can burn the soul will kill himself. At that time, he will turn into a pile of dead ashes. It's better to surrender wisely now and leave a ghost life.

"Okey, Yaqi, come down, don't burn it." After saying something to the little phoenix, he turned to the red-faced old man in front of him again.

"Tell me what the mystery or origin of this painting is. Anyway, as long as you know everything about this painting, tell me." Looking at the black chair in front of him, he walked over and sat down.

The little guy next to me just wanted to come and rub my feet, but he was kicked away by me. When he slowly resurrected again, he stood aside timidly and no longer dared to come forward.

Of course, the red-faced old ghost now follows me like a turtle grandson. Seeing me sitting in the chair he has enjoyed for many years, my eyelids jump, but I still dare not say more nonsense, because the phoenix, who is very threatening to him, has turned into a little girl sitting in the arms of that man at this time.

"Tactly, what's going on with this painting?" I hugged Xiao Yaqi and asked the red-faced old ghost in front of me.

The newborn little Yaqi is obviously only a three-year-old girl, but since she just had a full meal, it seems that she is about four years old now. The purple pupils emit a mysterious light, a melon seed face made by ghosts and axes, and exquisite and pleasant. It seems that she will grow up to be a beautiful woman like her mother. .

The red-faced old ghost lowered his head fiercely at this time, almost losing the courage to look up again. Just now, the little girl's purple pupils were like sharp knives, piercing the depths of his soul fiercely, as if his thoughts would be noticed by the other party.

Coupled with the little girl's strange ability, the red-faced old man trembled all over. He couldn't think that there was such a perverted alien in the Phoenix family.

And the red-faced old ghost can also see that the other people around the man in front of him are also not weak.

As an old ghost, he can sense the strong breath of life on the seemingly small little girl. Although he can't guess the details of the other party if he wants to break his head for a moment, his intuition tells him that it will never be easy.

And the little boy with flames on his head. If you want to say that the little girl is like an elf, who is this little boy? The pride from the bottom of my heart, compared with my half-push and half-push pride, is the arrogance of the innate superior, far from being comparable to myself.

Of course, this wolf is what he regrets most. Originally, he thought he was dizzy and misread it, but now when he observes closely, he knows that he is not dazzled at all. It's really the legendary blood wolf king. God, who is this man in front of him? I even let myself touch it.

For a moment, the red-faced old man trembled a little. If he had known that he would have raised his hand and surrendered at the beginning, at least he could have a good influence on the other party. Now it seems that it is very good as long as he keeps this ghost life.

(The two buddies reward again. Thank you. It seems that I'm going to owe a lot of debt, er... Don't forget to collect it.)