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"Jin Lin, you deal with that Soul Lord and leave the rest to me."

"Master, this dragon won't need a few slaps to deal with him now!"

"Just slow down, you should understand what I mean."

"……Roar."

This brief exchange ended in loneliness.

At this moment, Wang Zhao was walking through the clouds and mist like a ghost, thinking silently in his heart——

The second soul skill, floating light!

In an instant, the platinum dragon opened its deep and clear dragon eyes, and a strange and enchanting green light flickered in the vertical pupils, like a god or a demon.

At the same time, a bright and dazzling green light also appeared on the head of the bandit leader. He noticed it himself. There were also bandits around him who saw it. They subconsciously wanted to laugh, but it was inappropriate in this situation.

"Roar!"

Immediately, the high-pitched dragon roar was accompanied by the platinum dragon heading straight towards the bandit leader. The leader's first reaction was to run away and maneuver through the terrain. However, after a while, he saw that the giant dragon was always staring at him without any intention. She wanted to let him go, but with a strong heart, she was ready to turn around and fight back.

"The third soul skill, bloody brute force!"

I saw the muscles on his body suddenly swelled, and he was about to punch the thick dragon arm.

However, the moment he turned back, he was already destined to be overtaken by Jin Lin, and could no longer continue to maneuver through the familiar terrain.

"Roar!"

I saw that Jin Lin didn't pay attention to the small fist of the bandit leader at all. He grabbed him with a dragon claw and took him straight into the sky, intending to find an open place as a new battlefield.

At this time, looking at the giant platinum dragon going away, the bandit soul masters subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. They thought the crisis was over and were about to flee. After all, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

But at this time, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind them. They subconsciously looked back, and through the thick fog, they saw a silver-haired butcher with bloody hands, a bloody blade in his hand, and cold eyes. .

"All the ordinary bandits have been dealt with."

"Next..."

"It's your turn too!"

the other side.

"Bang——"

The bandit leader was knocked directly from the sky to the ground by the golden scales, but he was a soul master after all, so he would not be seriously injured as a result.

"What the hell is 伱?!"

Afterwards, the bandit leader climbed up from the ground in a panic, looked up at the platinum dragon in the sky, and couldn't help but ask.

"Soul beasts are generally difficult to tame, right? What's your relationship with that silver-haired man? If he gave you any benefit, I can give it to you too. I'll give you everything!"

Hearing this, Jin Lin subconsciously evoked a ferocious smile, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. After all, he didn't deserve to hear it. The dragon's head was raised slightly, and light energy quickly brewed in its bloody mouth.

"Damn it...the second soul skill, kick into the sky!"

"Roar!"

A ray of silver light penetrated the sky and the earth. Before the bandit leader could reach the sky, he quickly felt dizzy...

At this time, outside the cottage.

Wang Zhao waved the blade casually, as if carelessly, and blood bloomed around him.

He can deal with these bandit soul masters with ease even without the help of Golden Scales. After all, clouds and mist are all over the mountains, which is equivalent to his "eyes" being everywhere.

In addition, Sister Dong'er has personally taught her the killing skills for so long, and Jin Lin's consumption of Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng also indirectly gives him physical strength that is beyond ordinary people. Even if there are no attack-type soul skills, the target of the first soul skill is So what if they're not here?

Although they can use soul skills to deal with these bandit soul masters, all their attacks come from the "White Ring". The damage they hit Wang Zhao is like scratching an itch. Although Wang Zhao, who has always been very stable, will not let it go casually. That's it for them.

After casually severely injuring a person, rendering him unable to move, Wang Zhao suddenly raised his brows.

It's the energy feedback from the second soul skill, which means that the damage of the golden scale has been fully charged.

He then snapped his fingers.

"Bang!"

On the other side, the bandit leader, who had already experienced dizziness, nausea, paralysis, diarrhea, and pain, was unable to resist. His body suddenly emitted silver light and exploded.

This trick is very poisonous...

He thought with some confusion.

At this time, how could the bandit leader not understand that this giant dragon was just playing with him and torturing him? Otherwise, with the strength it had just grabbed him, it would not be easy to crush him to death.

As a result, the bandit leader who originally wanted to use his remaining soul power to resist the explosion damage couldn't help but give up the resistance.

He really didn't want to experience the painful torture just now again!

Since then, the bandit leader has died!

"...It gives him an advantage."

Afterwards, Wang Zhao curled his lips at the information sent back through the golden scales.

"Come back, there are still a group of people here waiting for you to torture."

"Roar!"

Not long after, the platinum dragon reappeared above the mountain stronghold, and there were many corpses lying upside down below, most of them on the outside. Wang Zhao was standing beside the dozen or so bandit spirit masters inside who had lost the ability to resist.

Seeing the arrival of Jin Lin, Wang Zhao pointed at the surviving bandits. In a flash of green light, a bandit randomly appeared on his head.

"The second soul skill, floating light."

"Come one by one, wait until the soul power is almost exhausted, and then finish them off."

After saying that, he walked aside.

"Roar~"

The huge and ferocious dragon head soon enlarged in the eyes of these bandits.

"you……"

"Don't come over here!"

…

After a while, everything finally settled.

The silvery clouds gradually dissipated.

Wang Zhao stood on the broad dragon's back and rose into the air, overlooking the messy mountain village below.

Long gaze.

"How about it?"

I don't know when, Die quietly appeared next to Wang Zhao.

"The first time I killed someone, I killed so many people."

"...Actually, it seems to be no different from the soul-killing beast."

Wang Zhao shook his head.

Die gave Wang Zhao a strange look.

At this time, he pointed to the stronghold and suddenly asked:

"How does Wuhun Palace deal with those people?"

"If there are still people alive, they will be properly placed; if they are dead, their relatives will be notified and compensation will be given."

Die naturally understood that Wang Zhao was talking about the innocent people who were oppressed, so he said.

"After all, Wuhun Palace is powerful, so it is natural that it should take over the important task of guarding the mainland. Whether it is hunting down evil soul masters or cleaning up evil thieves who have caused trouble, when Wuhun Palace inevitably fails in its duties, it will should be held responsible for this.”

"What if sometimes Wuhundian himself is the evil thief who causes trouble?"

Wang Zhao suddenly thought of Miles from Gengjincheng in the original work.

Die looked at Wang Zhao at this time, his eyes were deep.

"That depends on Your Highness, or even you, Wang Zhao."

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Suddenly.

Wang Zhao raised his head and saw that the sky was still gray, but it was not the natural gray like an approaching shower.

On the contrary, it's like...

"boom!"

Suddenly, a large gray airflow seemed to collapse from high altitude, filling the world for a while.

Die beside Wang Zhao sensed something was wrong and immediately wanted to take him away, but was blown away by an unknown force.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes. Before he could think about anything, an indescribable majestic voice suddenly sounded in the depths of his mind——

"Holding the sun, moon and stars in my hands, there is no one like me in the world. I never thought that I could still have a trace of my soul left."