Vol 3 Chapter 972: Spirit Feeding Totem

When Hong mutated the two pieces of equipment in Yunding Mountain Villa, Ye Zhongming was already eye-opening. 8??1? Chinese W?W?W?. ?8?1㈠Ｚ?W㈧. ㈠Ｃ㈠Ｏ㈠Ｍ
But the attacking method of the skeletal dragon just refreshed his knowledge again.
However, when the light whip in Red's hand was thrown out, Ye Zhongming could not describe his mood at the moment.
The advantage of the light whip is that its length will not be fixed, so even if the red sits a little far away, the whip has still crossed a long enough distance and has drawn some of the dawn temple warriors who are still resisting.
Silently passing through a space silently, for the evolutionary, this degree is not fast, and there is enough time to respond.
The dawn temple warriors who can still stand are very strong people, and many people have responded to Ye Zhongming or other Genting people.
They either flashed off, or raised their weapons to block, and even a few people should be very good at cooperating with each other. They formed a small battle array to jointly deal with this attack.
There is no despise response.
However, this light whip, like running water, will be easily cut by them when it is blocked by weapons, but the whip will not be broken, and the weapons of the Dawn Temple are so trapped in it. I can't pull it, but the water-like whip has a gel-like nature.
And those who avoided it began to think that they really escaped, but the next second, the light whip became a little longer, like the tender hands of the lover, stroking their bodies.
The light whip brushed across dozens of people.
Compared with the scene of the end of the world, where the opening and closing of the flesh and blood flew, this attack of Hong was soft and quiet, watching a little playful appearance, but the result was that the people in Genting and the Temple of Dawn were all Falling into an inexplicable fear.
All those who were touched by the light whip stood there in silence, and after a while, all the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.
But no one pays attention to these, because there were a few seconds ago, and the sober people saw that some light black mist-like things appeared from the heads of the warriors of the Dawning Temple, and they looked exactly like these people. Then, these The "soul" became distorted, struggling, heading towards the light whip... was sucked.
The light whip is under the eyes of everyone, and every time it absorbs a "soul", it will be brighter and the color will be more gorgeous. Although the change is very weak, everyone can see it.
After absorbing the souls of these dozens of people, the light changed like a full-bodied child. Meimei stretched her waist twice in the air, and then returned to the hands of red, becoming a six-color light group. On the arm on the red side, it looks like a beautiful armor sleeve.
"You...what are you...?"
The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, and the time from the raid was attacked by the people, until now he was crushed in a corner. The middle-aged man felt that he did not wield two weapons, and the situation has reached an irreparable point.
He can be sure that these people are not posthumous people, because their dress, equipment, language and even look are very different from those of posthumous people.
Now, add this dark woman's eyes, sitting in the bone dragon seat holding a light whip in her hand.
Even the eighth-ranking king of the posthumous person, like this woman, could not easily kill so many excellent Dawn Temple warriors in this strange way between hands and feet.
"Who it is, it doesn't matter anymore." Ye Zhongming stood up from the skeleton dragon chair and walked in front of these people.
In fact, his heart was not as calm as his appearance. Through the red, he knew the name of this light whip again.
Light Soul Magic Whip!
Skeleton dragon seat, light soul whip!
Red, his eyes were blind first, and then he was injured outside the city of Genting. He was attacked by the black soul skill of level eight life, and he was seriously injured.
After being injected into the body by the energy of thousands of soul beads, the changes that were not understood by outsiders were completed.
These two things are actually not equipment, because Ye Zhongming passes red, and there is a weak connection between them, but he can only perceive their status and cannot control them, and they will not listen to Ye Zhongming.
From this point of view, these two things should be strictly a part of the red body.
Ye Zhongming has never seen such a situation.
In the previous life, he heard a little bit. Some nine-star evolutionaries used their bodies as a container or a furnace to cultivate high-level equipment to hit the legendary level of colorful, but they have not heard of success.
And Hong, at this time, there are two pieces of equipment that are integrated with her!
Because the skeleton dragon seat and the light soul magic whip are not owned by Ye Zhongming, he cannot know their abilities and their own skills, but he thinks that they should be extremely powerful, and they will continue to change even in the future.
Red sat on the dragon seat and flew forward for a while. The Light Soul Demon whip swayed again, harvesting the remaining lives of these Dawn Temple Warriors...no soul.
Light Soul Whip continues to increase brightness and color during this harvest.
The middle-aged man, as well as the stab cards, plus some of the strongest fighters here, moved the tragic last charge, but in front of Hong, in front of Ye Zhongming and the Genting team, such a charge is too fragile.
Even if the middle-aged man has a high strength, he is now not even a rival of Hong.
When these people were killed, the souls were all taken away, and the spine was all taken away, the battle was declared over.
"let's start."
Ye Zhongming issued an order to his opponent, and the Genting Warriors began to gather the beasts here, and slaughtered them one by one, and piled the corpses into a pyramid shape.
Then Ye Zhongming took out a scroll, opened it and activated it, still on the corpse of these nearly ten thousand beasts.
A ray of light emerged from the scroll, scanning through the pile of corpses, and gradually, these corpses changed, withered, shrunk, dried... and finally turned into a cylindrical red totem pole up to four or five meters high, these dried The corpses hung one by one densely, and their lifelike appearances were vividly depicted on the totem pole.
Closer, you will even see that the totem pole is not solid, and it is filled with bright red and bright red blood.
"This is the Lingtou Totem?"
Liang Chuyin looked at the totem pole created by the mysterious power and asked with a sigh.
Ye Zhongming put away the scroll and glanced at it. The number of uses shown above changed from five to four.
"Well, it's better for people to collect. Whether we can finally hold the royal city of the posthumous people depends largely on this thing."
Liang Chuyin looked at Ling Tou again, and turned to work.
At this time, news came out of the fine floating ball above the sky. An air force in the Temple of Dawn has already seen the anomaly here. It is coming over at this moment!