Vol 16 Chapter 257: Cruel Dead Land

"Oh!"
The arrow of the soul quickly formed, and whistled straight to Lu Futian.
The speed is extremely fast, at least it is not that Lu Buqi can escape through the body, and the power is also great, and he is not weaker than some soul skills that Lu Buqi gives up.
At this time, Lu Buqi has judged that the centaur's fighting spirit's soul strength has also reached the day level, which is the strongest fighting spirit he has seen in the soul space.
Lu did not give up but did not panic, he removed the dementation technique that contained the centaur war spirit, and instead controlled the soul arrow.
This is also a tentative contest.
Dementia, as long as it is composed of soul power, whether it is soul body or soul skill, can affect.
Lu Buqie did not use much strength of soul power, but quickly affected the attack direction of this soul's arrow. In the centaur war spirit's suspicion, let him pass by Lu Buqa's soul body.
The centaur war spirit apparently did not believe in evil, and a turquoise light wafted on his body. He even gathered a free soul force to gather his wounds and at the same time shot a soul arrow again.
But this time, I missed it too!
As everyone knows, for Lu Buqi, the powerful soul arrow is undoubtedly a small trick of carving insects.
To say that Lu Buqi has the most used soul movement technique in this soul space, dementia is definitely in the top three, and the research on dementia is also the most.
When he discovered that dementia can control all the energy and matter related to soul power, Lu Buqiu devoted himself to researching the use of dementia to better enter the battle. He also found it very useful, at least in terms of auxiliary defense and the shaman. They all look quite amazing.
The only disadvantage is that the soul power consumed by dementia is indeed quite a lot, and only Lu Buqian can use it frequently.
The centaur war spirit saw that killing moves was not useful to Lu Buqi, and wanted to use fast-moving degrees to deal with the enemy, but found that the body was restrained by a strong force again, as if tied by dozens of ropes. It is very difficult to struggle and move on a small scale.
In this way, the centaur war spirit has basically become a live target for attack.
No matter how deep his soul power is, he ca n’t stand such frustration. As he uses the blue-green light to recover his soul power more and more quickly, the red-haired old man who is obviously the head seems quite excited. Soul swinging to the diffused soul is undoubtedly saying, "Everyone works hard, this guy is finished!"
Indeed, Centaur War Soul also realized that it was about to finish playing, it was unwilling to struggle, and wanted to step back, but Lu Buqi's Dementia controlled it steadily, making it extremely slow even if it could move backwards. .
Until a wave of souls representing crazy cheers sounded, the centaur war spirit completely dissipated, leaving an orange-red soul fire.
The soul eater and greedy wolf came to the side of the soul fire in a short step, doing a long shouting form, and after retreating a few war spirits, Chao Lu did not give up as an invitation.
Also at the time of the attention of other war spirits, Lu Buqi slowly drifted past, caressing the huge head of the soul eater and wolves, which was encouraged by money.
Holding that soul fire that was obviously darker than any soul fire ever obtained, Lu never gave up looking at the red-haired old man on the side: "Who is this soul fire?"
Lu Buqi's psychic technique is much more accurate than ordinary soul fluctuations in conveying information and emotions.
The red-haired old man responded: "It stands to reason that you should help each other and help us kill the enemy, and it should be yours. But we have also lost so many souls, how can we beneficiary for these survivors?"
Lu Buqing understands the value of a Japanese-level war soul. It can be said that if it is not the power to scare him and the soul-stealing wolves, there are exactly ten war spirits left in front of it.
Perhaps Lu Buqi has absorbed this Japanese-level war soul, and his soul strength may reach a barren level, but Lu Buqi thought of the dream map of Dream Emperor, and he was determined.
Between the soul-eater and wolves and doubts, pop out the soul fire: "Then this is for you! The soul fire of those of you yourself is also yours!"
Lu Buqiu also pointed out some of the soul fires that were wandering around because of the fierce fighting.
The old man with red hair apparently did not expect that Lu Buqi would talk so well. When he took over the soul fire, he was very confused: "What are you trying to figure out?"
"Take the road!" Lu never gave up staring at the old man with red hair tightly: "I think you should know what the road of life is."
"I know, but what does this ... have to do with us?" The old man with red hair responded: "You don't want us to help you?"
Lu did not give up his heart slightly, and said frankly, "Yes, just as you know that so many war souls are gathered together, I also hope that more people will help me."
"It's useless." The soul fluctuations of the red-haired old man were full of vicissitudes: "I gathered a small group of souls for self-protection. I didn't think too much. I thought too much at first, too much. Then it will end up not enjoying the great life and dying ... "
"What does this say?" The old man with red hair shook his head with a mockery: "If you want to pursue that ethereal vitality, then it is best to find someone else. We are only the bottom soul, and it is difficult to protect ourselves. How to talk to those A powerful demon soul, in this eighteen-layer dead souls, to compete for the opportunity of choosing one thousand miles? "
"The demon soul? The land of eighteen layers of dead souls?" Lu Buqi curiously said that he knew he was doing it right this time. Although this red-haired old man is not very strong, it can be seen that Lu is not abandoned. The most widely encountered.
"Don't you know the existence of these?" The old man with red hair was slightly surprised: "It seems you haven't been to this dead soul for a long time, and the way of life is different from what I said?"
"Maybe it's the same." Lu Buqi said, "Yes, it's not too long since I arrived here, at least it shouldn't be you. You tell me what this dead land is like. Place, what exactly is the way of life you said. "
"Looking at your help and not bullying, I will tell you what I know." The old man with red hair responded: "This dead soul is the land of soul after death. This place is also a place where souls with a ray of vitality live, just like the caves where living beings live. They are all places where the flesh is strong and strong, and no matter how hard you work, how brilliant you are, in the end, you will eventually lose your fame and wealth and return to the dust. "
The old man with red hair seems to be a wise man who sees the world. If he has experienced life and death, he can still enter this dead soul after death and struggle for countless years. I am afraid that an individual will also become such a wise man.
"This dead soul land has nine layers of yin and yang rings, a total of eighteen floors of dead soul land, and each floor has an endless area." The old man with red hair put away his emotions and continued to state: "These are My soul master told me, and I have confirmed a little ... "
"We are here on the first floor of the Yanghuan, connected to the first floor of the Yinhuan and the second floor of the Yanghuan, with numerous connection points."
"Here, the soul body is not very powerful, like you, it is already very powerful. But go to the top, say something disrespectful, with your strength, you will be easily crushed to death. Not to mention in the nine Layer, is a group of extremely powerful souls of life, we call them demon souls, they are just one, in the land of dead souls, they are almost invincible existence. Even if they are, at that moment, ninety-nine percent Will be killed by the light of silence. "
Lu never gave up, startled: "What is the light of silence?"
"Just let all the souls belong to the light of silence!" The soul of the old man with red hair is full of awe: "Whether it is a low-order soul with chaotic consciousness, or a powerful and boundless demon soul, all are swept by the light of silence. Decomposed into the purest soul power, even soul fire will not remain. "