Chapter 585: Attack the Wasteland Tribe

　　 Seeing this system prompt, Leng Shiqi felt a move in his heart, he quickly put away Anxing's mustard bracelet and handled the scene, and then sent it to Hades.
　　 When he entered the underworld, he appeared in front of the ghost gate, and he saw a ghost standing there!
　　 Leng Shiqi came closer, and the ghost image's face was clearly that Anxing!
　　How could the soul of Anxing after death come to his underworld?
Leng Shishi thinks hard, in fact, every world should have a place similar to hell, so that people can continue to be reincarnated after death, and now the soul of Anxing has come to him, then he is equivalent to stealing this world Hell business.
　　 But then again, his current underworld is just a name, and he has no ability to help people reincarnate, so the soul of Anxing can only be temporarily placed here.
　　 Leng Shiqi walked around the Anxing Soul twice, and found that the soul's eyes were dull, completely like a dead thing, and there should be nothing wrong with it.
　　 But Leng Shiqi was thinking farther, since this underworld has pulled in the souls of others, it means that the underworld does have the function of reincarnation!
　　 Then, as the lord of the underworld, will he reincarnate to others, will it also have certain benefits?
　　Of course, these can only be confirmed after the Hades is upgraded, and now his top priority is to destroy the wasteland tribe first, and then he can plot a major event!
　　 Then Leng Shiqi left the Underworld, but this incident also made him realize that the god-level territory he had drawn was really not easy!
　　 At the same time, at the place where the Sanning Mountain ambushed Cook, three more corpses appeared on the ground. They were the three leaders of the Wasteland Tribe and the two subordinates of the Spirit Aperture Realm.
　　It was the four masters of the Spirit Gang Realm who killed them, including Hope and Feng Shou Mo!
　　 Hope laughed loudly and said: "Happy, happy! Now there are only two or three left in the Spiritual Realm of the Wasteland Tribe. Let's go and join the large forces. Tonight I will attack the Wasteland Tribe at night!"
　　 It is night, the leader of the wasteland tribe, An Sen, is drinking alcohol alone. The night is dark, but the three-headed and five-headed leaders have not returned!
　　 It's not about going to Sanning Mountain to find out the situation, or going to the spiritual cultivation sect for help, no matter what the result is, it is time to come back and return!
　　 An Sen's heart has already risen some anxiety.
　　 And this anxiety is getting stronger and stronger!
　　 At this moment, he suddenly and keenly noticed that there were strong spirit power auras emerging outside the tribe, of which there were only eight in the spirit gang!
　　 "咣当"
　　An Sen's expression was stagnant, and the hip flask in his hand was also broken to the ground, "How is it possible, how is it possible! Hope knows that the sky is still in the Arakawa tribe, when did so many of them come out?"
　　 A few terrified subordinates ran in outside the door and shouted: "The boss is not doing well, then Hope brought a lot of masters to kill!"
　　 "What are you still doing?" Anson Mine roared: "Hurry up and gather the soldiers to prepare for the enemy!"
　　 "Hahahaha..." Hope's arrogant laughter echoed from the heavens and the earth, "It's too late for Anson, please die."
　　 An Sen rushed out of the big tent, but found that the eight Linggang realms headed by Hope were taking the lead in rushing to kill. Wherever they went, no one could stop the Linggang tyranny. The eight of them plunged into the heart of the wilderness tribe like a sharp knife!
　　 Seeing his tribe being mercilessly slaughtered, Anson's eyes were instantly split apart, but when he saw that there were densely packed soldiers behind Hope, he did not choose to go out desperately, but turned and escaped!
　　 By this time, how could he still not understand that the two-headed, three-headed, and five-headed leaders must have been assassinated by Hope long ago. Now there are only two spirits in the tribe, he and the four leaders, but the opponent has a full eight. How can you fight this?
　　 Besides, the Arakawa tribe’s spiritual aperture is far beyond the wasteland tribe. Coupled with the slaughter of the eight spirits of Hope, the wasteland tribe has suffered heavy losses in a short period of time. This is no longer a reciprocal battle.
　　 If An Sen continues to stay here, there is only death waiting for him!
　　 It's better to take this opportunity to run away, as long as he is still alive, the wasteland tribe will not be considered destroyed!
　　 The so-called defeat is like a mountain. Anson himself never thought that he would lose so fast and so thoroughly, but the fact is that, he can only be forced to accept it. At this moment, his only idea is to escape first.
　　 For Hope, anyone in the Wasteland Tribe can live, but Anson must die!
　　 Hope saw An Sen turned and ran away and yelled "coward". He would never let An Sen escape and rushed away.
　　 Leng Shiqi used the remnant wind and thunder light step, as if moving from behind, he caught up with An Sen in a few flashes.
　　 Void Condensed Sword, hundreds of star Jue Sword Qi instantly formed a sword prison and enveloped it.
　　An Sen turned his head and saw that someone was chasing him up. He was also taken aback. However, when he found that the person chasing only had the cultivation base of the first level of Linggang Realm, he suddenly smiled, "Death!"
　　 A powerful green light burst out all over his body, and a fierce beast roar came out, shaking the space, directly shattering a large amount of Xing Jue sword energy.
　　 However, he did not notice that there were still a few mysterious stars shining in Xing Jue Jian Qi, and immediately, several star chains fell from the sky to bind An Sen.
　　 But behind An Sen suddenly appeared a phantom of dozens of monsters!
　　 Leng Shiqi frowned, and could only control the limbs of the giant beast phantom with the Xinghui Chain. The giant beast continued to struggle, causing the Xinghui Chain to violently violently, as if it would shatter at any time.
　　 But Leng Shiqi did stop An Sen!
　　 Hope finally caught up with him, and his whole body lit up with a curse from the ancients~EbookFREE.me~ Behind it, the world also moved, and an ancient of war phantom appeared.
　　 Hope didn't use any bells and whistles, he just blasted a punch, and the ancient of war also blasted a punch.
　　 I saw the sky dim and dark for a moment, as if all the spiritual power and light of the world had been wiped out by that punch!
　　 "Boom!"
Just listening to a loud noise from the sky, like thunder on the ground, centered on the location where they were fighting, the ground within a radius of a thousand feet was sunk deeply, and there was a wave of terrifying spiritual power spreading out, and the cultivation base was slightly The lower ones were even washed to death!
　　Look at Na Ansen again. At this moment, there are bloodstains all over his body, like a broken porcelain doll, but there is a touch of green light constantly repairing his body.
　　 An Sen was seriously injured. He stared at Leng Shiqi spitefully. If he weren't trapped by Leng Shiqi's Sky Star Lock, how could he be seriously injured by Hope in one blow?
　　 But he didn't expect that Leng Shiqi was also staring at him, and his eyes were full of killing intent!
　　When the Demon's War Sword came out, a blade light that condensed all the power of Leng Seventeen tore through the night and cut the world. At this moment, it seemed that the world was stagnant. Only this blade light can break everything!
　　 At the same time, there was an invisible blade of light that tore open An Sen's spiritual world, wantonly destroying his spirit.
　　God·Shortly before!
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