Jinjiang system is so old

Meng Yunjue's face darkened. If the system messes up at this time and harms him, he doesn't mind finding a way to destroy the system in the future.

fortunately--

[System error, error number: 244720141128113941] Good draw!

Meng Yunjue smiled, feeling for the first time that the system was pumping too well.

He continued to focus on the battle, picked up the lost step, and moved separately from the little skull. He was as light as a swallow, light and agile, and quickly jumped onto the tall tree.

The three-eyed wolf beast, which can't climb trees, clawed at the bottom of the tree, let out an angry beast roar, and its disgusting saliva dripped on the tree trunk, corroding holes one by one.

Meng Yunjue pulled out the collected corrosive liquid, poured it towards the ground, and it dripped impartially into the eyes of the three-eyed wolf beast, making it howl in pain, covering its eyes and rolling all over the ground.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Meng Yunjue drew out his dagger, poured enough spiritual energy, aimed at the part and jumped down in the air. As long as nothing happened, his dagger would be able to pierce through the head of the three-eyed wolf beast.

"A daring mortal, the skull of the three-eyed wolf beast is the hardest part, invulnerable."

Not good!

As soon as Emperor Xuan's muttering in the distance fell, Meng Yunjue discovered this shocking problem. As soon as his dagger pierced the head of the three-eyed wolf beast, it was broken by its hard skull. It was also cracked by the shock, and the whole arm was numb.

What a tough skull!Meng Yunjue secretly thought something was wrong.

This action completely ignited the anger of the three-eyed wolf beast, it roared loudly, and glaring black light burst out from its whole body.

The streaks of black light condensed into needles and pierced Meng Yunjue. He quickly turned over and jumped off the three-eyed wolf beast. ——

At the very moment, Meng Yunjue felt a powerful strange spiritual power gushing out of his body, suppressing his own spiritual power overwhelmingly.Before he could control the strange spiritual power, he heard a roar from within his body, which made his eyes go black and he lost consciousness.

The seal of heaven on Dixuan's forehead suddenly lit up, and he sensed the fluctuations in Meng Yunjue's body. Just as he was about to make a move, he heard a roar like a beast's roar coming out of Meng Yunjue's mouth, turning into a sound wave and crushing the three-eyed wolf. The black light ball from the beast.

Roar!This is definitely not the voice of Meng Yunjue!

Dixuan stared in amazement, only to see billowing smoke and gunpowder smoke filled the air. When Meng Yunjue walked out of the thick smoke unharmed, it was as if he had changed to another person, his whole body emitting blackness.color.Dusk, face.color.Ferocious, the eyes staring at the three-eyed wolf beast are full of anger and killing intent.

Dixuan showed displeasure.Being able to change to another person in a short time, there is no doubt that the soul-devouring ghost must have reappeared and occupied Meng Yunjue's body.

The soul-devouring ghost beast has been suppressed by the system for a long time, and now it has regained its freedom. It was time to vent its anger, but he ignored it and directly punched the three-eyed wolf beast.

How can a mortal body resist the King Kong body of a three-eyed wolf beast!But he didn't care, the more he hurt, the more he could feel the reality of his body!

Compared to the extremely excited Soul-devouring ghost beast, Emperor Xuan's eyes were full of fire.Just a little bit, just a little bit away, he was able to see the power of the other world, and all this was interrupted by the ant of the soul-devouring ghost beast.

Soul-devouring ghost beast, court death!

Dixuan's pupils shrank, and a domineering finger slashed across the air, quickly piercing through the body of the three-eyed wolf beast, causing it to be wiped out in ashes, and then continued to shoot at the "Meng Yun Jue" majesticly.

At this time, the little skull reacted quickly and cast a protective spirit shield, intending to protect Meng Yunjue's body.

But Dixuan's finger force was so powerful, with a bang, the protective spirit cover was pierced by the finger force and shattered into pieces, and Meng Yunjue's body was once again exposed to the finger force's attack range.

The soul-devouring ghost beast instinctively sensed danger, and looked back, its face.color.There was a big change, when one hand formed a seal and was about to block a blow, suddenly——

[...But because the author was indiscreet and colluded with others to take the blame, the system punished the wrong target. Now the system has decided to punish the author with a super invincible thunderbolt!Punishment countdown, three, two, one, zero! 】As soon as the word "Zero" fell, Soul Eater Phantom Beast felt its body lighten, its strength suddenly lost, and it fell directly on its back, just avoiding the finger force.And his spiritual power suddenly poured out like a torrent, leaving his body empty, with no spiritual power left.

[Punishment verdict is as follows: deprive the author of spiritual power and spiritual power for life, if the performance is good, the deprivation period will be changed depending on the performance. 】Once again, the soul-devouring ghost beast accidentally became the system's punishment target because it occupied Meng Yunjue's body.

Without spiritual power and spiritual power, the Soul-devouring Psychic Beast was nothing to be afraid of. After saying "Damn" silently, he was suppressed by Meng Yunjue's body thoughts and fell into a deep sleep again.

Di Xuan stopped when he noticed something strange.He walked with his arms around his chest, condescendingly staring at Meng Yunjue's body.

This is a good time to kill the soul-devouring ghost beast, as long as he gently raises his hand, the soul-devouring ghost beast can disappear from the world.

"Kaka!" The little skull ran over anxiously, begging Dixuan not to touch his friend's body.

Seeing this ridiculous request reason again.Dixuan sneered, but didn't make a move. If a mortal is dead, how can he see that alien power?

But the soul-devouring ghost beast was a serious problem after all, killing it would dirty his hands and make the mortals he was interested in disappear.Heh, if that's the case, let's kill it slowly.

A sneer filled the air, and Emperor Xuan sent a holy white light towards the sky.The white light pierced through the clouds and fell on the light ball in front of the Regenerated God Tree. In an instant, the light ball was like a beating heart, beating up and down, and the seal of the heavenly seal appeared on the ball.

The divine light of the sacred tree drifted away and wrapped around the ball of light, like a mother's loving palm caressing her child, helping the ball of light absorb energy.

Gradually, the ball of light merged with the white light, and after the last glaring white light radiated out, the ball of light was like an egg with a cracked shell, with a small crack on the top, and then the crack became bigger and bigger until the things inside broke the shell out...

.

On the other side, Meng Yunjue woke up under the care of the little skull.

He has been in a trance since he woke up, even ignoring the little skull bouncing up and down with concern around him.

This is the second time he has been manipulated by the soul-devouring ghost beast.The soul-devouring ghost beast appeared suddenly, and the action of occupying the body was also very sudden. He didn't even have room to struggle, and he became the defeat of the soul-devouring ghost beast.

To deal with dead birds and fierce beasts, he can still resist with a strong mind, but the soul-devouring ghost beast, huh... the last time he was able to barely draw a tie, it was because of the terrain and the soul-devouring ghost beast's underestimation of the enemy. Only when we compare ourselves do we realize how small our strength is.

He looked sideways at Emperor Xuan, and asked, "How does my spiritual power compare to that of the Soul-devouring ghost beast?"

Dixuan smiled, and gave him a metaphor very straightforwardly: "The soul-devouring beast is a mountain; you are an ant."

Even though he had guessed the answer early, Meng Yunjue was not yet mentally prepared to face this shocking answer.Compared with the mountain, the ants are not worth mentioning at all. No matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape the palm of the mountain. Once the mountain is covered, he can only die.

He asked curiously: "So, how does the soul-devouring ghost beast compare with you?"

Dixuan smiled contemptuously, and threw out a sentence forcefully: "How can ants be compared with heaven and earth."

Comparing the soul-devouring ghost beast to ants, and oneself to the world, this is a kind of self-confidence that despises the common people.But Dixuan did have the capital to look down on it. To deal with the three-eyed wolf beast, Meng Yunjue had to deal with the little skeleton who had unsealed it for a long time, but Dixuan could wipe it out with just one finger. The difference in power was obvious.

Meng Yunjue's gaze was fixed on Di Xuan and he couldn't take it away, he was full of suspicion and curiosity about Di Xuan's identity.

Meng Yunjue can only think of one identity for being able to get the bow and worship of an immortal soul and control such a powerful force: the Lord of the Necromancer Realm.But unfortunately, this idea was not approved or denied by Dixuan, Dixuan just answered his conjecture with a smile of unknown meaning.

Meng Yunjue felt a sense of frustration that he had never felt before.Ever since he came here, he has been using his wisdom to avoid one difficulty after another, and escape one catastrophe after another. Such achievements made him complacent. He even felt that even if his spiritual power was not high, relying on one head Can barely get by.Only now do I know how ridiculous my self-righteousness is.

"Is there any way for me to deal with the Soul-devouring Underworld Beast?" Meng Yunjue really didn't want to ask Dixuan for help, but he knew that blindly relying on his own ability would only lead to his own will.

Di Xuanxuan took a look and said calmly: "It's up to you."

"How do I do it?" Meng Yunjue asked back.

"Suppress him. Use spiritual power, thoughts, or..." Dixuan smiled meaningfully, knocking gold and stone, "Some kind of power."

Meng Yunjue missed Di Xuan's direct gaze, which was too intense, as if it wanted to penetrate him and see his most essential side.

"If you say it, you don't say it," Meng Yunjue stood up, brushed the dust off his clothes, and his eyes shone with confidence.The sense of failure just now was swept away, and the fighting spirit was once again concentrated, "He can control me for a while, but he can't control me forever."

He is not a person who waits to die and treats pessimistically. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he has the determination to win.

"Mortal, where are you going?" Dixuan asked after seeing Meng Yunjue turn around and leave.

Meng Yunjue stopped in his footsteps, and without turning his head, he replied, "Look for the Sunkiller Grass."