Vol 3 Chapter 1615: The time of harvest is here!

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"There are fewer and fewer people to see!"
Lin Hai followed behind Ahua and continued to follow Yan Feiyang. This way, almost no one encountered, and the soul was met.
But what makes Lin Hai speechless is that he killed the two five seals, and it was a Shura stone. In the hands of Lin Hai, there are already ten Shura.
"A flower, how far!"
Lin Hai looked at the A-flower running fast ahead. Some of them were impatient. They have been tracking this way for a long time, but they have not caught up with Yan Feiyang.
"Dad, we are chasing this person, have been running, did not stop, but also constantly changing direction, and the speed is very fast, as this goes on, we can not catch up with him!" Ahua also said a little depressed.
"Grass, you don't say it early!" Lin Hai listened, and he couldn't wait to kick a flower.
"What should I do? Can't I chase after Xiaohong? Xiaohong is fast!"
"No, that silly bird is fast, but the wind is too fast, it will affect my sense of smell, and I will chase the direction if I accidentally."
"So, is there no way?" Lin Hai eyes a sigh, his heart raised a burst of anger.
"You can only follow this, as long as he stops, we can catch up!" Ahua just finished, suddenly small eyes lit up, revealing a wretched smile.
"Yeah, the dog is really a golden mouth jade tooth, this said, he really stopped!"
"What are you waiting for!" Lin Hai brows a pick, directly summoned Xiaohong, and jumped up with Ahua's dog's tail.
"Remember the location and let the little red pass us!"
Hey!
The next moment, Xiaohong screamed, his wings jerked, and the sky disappeared, and disappeared without blinking.
A few minutes later, Ahua suddenly raised the dog's claw and pointed it downward.
"Dad, look at it!"
Lin Hai was shocked, and hurriedly looked down, then the pupil suddenly shrank, and the face was shocked!
"So many souls! Yan Feiyang is trapped!"
I saw just below, there are more than a dozen of five imprints of the soul, surrounded by Yan Feiyang group, is constantly launching a fierce attack, gorgeous spells scattered, the waves are loud, the momentum is very incomparable.
Yan Feiyang is a pair of boxing dances, and the sound of screaming from time to time in the mouth, the golden sharp light, constantly rushing out from the double fists, struggling to resist the attack of the wandering souls, even have attack and defense, no Falling down the wind!
"Yan Feiyang is really amazing!"
Lin Hai brows a pick, secretly nods, can be unbeaten in the dozens of soul-eating attacks in the late Yuan Ying, this Yan Fei Yang is the first person in the potential disciples.
Even if you change yourself, if you don't use the cards, just by repairing them, I am afraid that they will be swallowed up by these dozens of souls in an instant.
"Dad, go on, do what he wants!"
In the eyes of Ahua, she suddenly flashed a thick color of excitement and said to Lin Hai.
"No hurry, wait, wait until they both consume almost, and then go on without delay. This is called 螳螂 螳螂, the oriole is behind, learn!"
"The yellow bird? The bird is a bird, Dad, you are a bird!" Ahua suddenly shocked, waiting for the small eyes to say incredible.
puff!
Lin Hai’s foot was unstable and almost fell from Xiaohong’s body. He raised his hand and gave Ahua a slap.
"Take you, you are a bird!"
"There is a change underneath!" At this moment, Xiaohong suddenly spoke, Lin Hai and Ahua rushed to stop the fight, and looked down.
"What happened to Yan Feiyang?"
Lin Haiyi, I saw Yan Feiyang suddenly look pale, all of them seem to be convulsing, as if to endure great pain, the throat from time to time to give birth to a low squat, like a wild beast.
In the face of the crazy attack of the soul, Yan Feiyang's change, instantly let him fall into a passive, busy, dangerous like a ring!
"I know!" Lin Hai hearted a happy, suddenly remembered to fight with himself before, Yan Feiyang once played a hegemonic lore, this must be the side effect of the hegemonic lore!
"Weakness within three days, intermittent pain!"
In Lin Hai’s mind, the introduction of the hegemonic lore has emerged. The more certain the affirmation, Yan Feiyang is the sequela of the hegemonic lore.
Although the weakness can't be seen, perhaps Yan Feiyang has already had a restraint, but this sudden painful expression can't be faked!
"It seems that I don't have to do it, this group of wandering souls will be able to pack Yan Feiyang!"
"what!!!"
At this moment, Yan Feiyang suddenly issued a roar of roaring tyrants, and then the body glowed, and a horrible breath quickly rose. Yan Feiyang instantly became red eyes, and his face was exposed with blue veins, as if infinite power, in his The rapid condensation of the body makes people feel scared!
"I wipe, Yan Feiyang, he is crazy!"
Lin Hai suddenly showed amazement, and some incredulously looked at Yan Feiyang. He is now like this, Lin Hai is familiar with it, but it is once again showing the hegemonic lore!
Haven't had the three-day weakness period of the hegemonic lore, and Yan Feiyang has once again applied it again. Isn't this the equivalent of suicide?
However, soon, Lin Hai understood that with Yan Feiyang's current situation, even if he did not display hegemonic lore, the sequelae had already occurred, and faced with more than a dozen souls, it was also a dead end.
Instead of doing this, it’s better to fight it up and kill them first. Maybe there is still a chance!
"This Yan Fei Yang, acting is also decisive, is a personal thing!"
Lin Hai nodded secretly. If he changed someone else, he might not have this courage. He set himself to the land where he died.
"Roar!"
At this time, Yan Feiyang suddenly screamed, his fists came out, the golden light pierced the space, and whizzed toward the front of a wandering soul, the power was twice as strong as before!
boom!
The soul of the front is suddenly stunned, but it is too late to escape. It was directly smashed into pieces by Yan Feiyang.
"dead!"
Yan Feiyang did not stop, and made a violent groan, like a beast, rushed into the middle of the wandering soul, reactionary violent attack, the situation instantly reversed!
Booming!
One after another, a loud bang came, and Yan Fei’s mad attack was not a fate. It instantly achieved great results. In a blink of an eye, five or six of these dozens of souls were killed by Yan Feiyang.
The rest of the soul, finally afraid, they have no wisdom beyond humanity, see this scene turn around and run!
"Now want to run, late!"
Yan Feiyang screamed, his body leaped into the air, his arms violently waved in the air, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and countless arcs were drawn in front of Yan Feiyang, with the power of terror, toward these few The top of the soul, crashed down!
"Destroy!"
With Yan Feiyang screaming, these golden arcs, all of which will escape the souls of the escape, all in it, and then quickly shrink!
"what!!!"
The spirits screamed and were directly fragmented by the narrow golden arc.
"Call~"
All the souls were wiped out, and Yan Feiyang exhaled a long breath, then looked at the ground. When he saw the things that the souls burst out, they suddenly lit up and walked over to prepare for the things.
At this time, the high seas of Lin Hai, is a sneer, his face showing a slapstick color.
"The time of harvest is here! Xiaohong, go on!"
Hey! The little red wings shook and turned into a golden light, and instantly swooped down!