My uncle is Lin Zhengying

The merit value of Hanba is nearly ten times that of the old demon of Montenegro!

With such a large amount of merit, Zhang Jing's strength will definitely increase a lot in the future.

However, 30 large merit points are equivalent to [-] small merit points, which seems like a lot, but it is only natural when you think about it carefully.

The Black Mountain Old Demon is invincible to ordinary cultivators, and because of the city of death in vain, it is difficult to kill.

But for Tianshijing, it is not difficult to get rid of the old black mountain demon, and it does not bring any threat to Zhang Jing.

But what about Hanba?

Zhang Jing was alone, there was nothing he could do with it!

After all, Hou Qing, one of the four ancestors of the zombies, who had the same status as Han Yan, killed the old master in a sneak attack!

And thousands of years ago, another zombie ancestor won the hook and rushed out of the underworld, which even burned the Lanruo Temple, the number one ancient temple in the world, and killed countless people.There are even several celestial masters, including Zen Master Shenguang, who lost their lives!

Even so, they failed to kill Yinggou completely, but just sealed it back to Huangquan.

For a peerless ferocious beast of this level, how much merit is three thousand points worth?

Not much at all!

If it was another weaker Celestial Master Realm, it would most likely die in the hands of Han Ba!

Although Zhang Jing has just broken the shackles of heaven and earth not long ago, he is a different kind of person, and the thunder method of the sky is even more mysterious and infinite; It will be much smaller than Zen Master Shenguang back then.

The two teamed up and fought until they were exhausted, together with the relics condensed by Zen Master Shenguang's whole body's magic power, they completely killed the Hanba, and the danger was unimaginable to outsiders.

So three thousand points of great merit, as it should be!

"call……"

Zhang Jingchang let out a long breath, and then prepared to fall from the sky and take a rest.

The last move was performed just now, Shi Lizi and Shen Xiao Lei Fa used it together, which almost made him collapse.

If it weren't for the high spirits at this time, and he was forced to hold on, he would have liked to lie down on the spot and sleep soundly for three days and three nights.

Seeing this, the layman in the cottage quickly flew over to stop him, and said, "Friend Zhang Daoist, don't be careless! The Hanba is extremely cunning and has a profound background. It is difficult to deduce whether it was really killed by us, so be careful!"

Zhang Jing couldn't explain the reason why he concluded that Hanba was dead, so he nodded, and carefully landed close to Hanba's body with the grass dweller to prevent it from cheating.

After various temptations and various pauses, finally under Zhang Jing's bold push, the two came to Han Yan's body together after a while, and confirmed that this ancient beast was really dead.

But just when the thatched cottage also wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and relax his vigilance.

suddenly……

A faint cyan light emerged from Hanba's body, which looked like a woman in Tsing Yi.

"careful!"

The grass dweller was shocked and quickly made defensive measures.

It was obvious that it had been investigated just now, and Hanba's corpse was completely devoid of any breath of life, and his soul was gone, and even the power of the real fire of the sun was completely extinguished.

How come there is a soul popping up all of a sudden?

Even Zhang Jing was taken aback.

I thought to myself what the hell is going on?

The system has already given merit points, why is there still a soul in the corpse?Is it possible to give benefits, and I am planning to let him kill once, and then give merit points again?

Just like when Zhang Jing killed the evil cultivators back then, and the evil cultivators became evil ghosts, double merit points, double happiness?

But soon.

Zhang Jing and the grass-house layman put down the borrowing together again.

Because the soul of the woman in Tsing Yi that emerged from the corpse, although it was the woman in Tsing Yi that Zhang Jing had seen in Dongxu Mountain before, had the same appearance.

but.

Her breath is already fundamentally different from Hanba's, not similar at all.

On her face and skin, there were no longer bulging fiery veins, and there was no more violent and bloodthirsty intent in her eyes, she looked very peaceful, with a bit of relief.

Even though the soul is very weak and faint, like an oil lamp that is about to go out, there is a sense of "immortal energy" in it, floating out of the dust.

There was no hatred or anger in the eyes she looked at Zhang Jing and the grass dweller, as if she no longer blamed them for killing her.

"thank you all."

The girl in Tsing Yi opened her mouth lightly.

"Thank you?" Zhang Jing frowned, his face full of doubts.

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head and didn't explain too much, because she had no time to explain.

Although Han Yan was beheaded and imprisoned in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, she was rescued and finally broke free from the shackles of 'Han Yan'.

But in fact, the relationship between her and 'Hanba' has long been a symbiotic one.

'Hanba' is dead, her remaining soul, when she is free, is also the time when her soul flies away!

So the girl in Tsing Yi raised her eyes and looked around, looking at this long-lost world, with deep nostalgia in her eyes.Finally, he closed his eyes, opened his arms, and said to Zhang Jing and the layman in the cottage, "My name is Nuba."

After finishing speaking, her already weak soul flew towards the sky.

It looked like he wanted to go home.

It's a pity that after only flying more than ten meters high, the soul collapsed and turned into specks of light, which quickly dissipated in the sky and the earth, leaving no breath left.

Zhang Jing's face was full of question marks, and he was stunned for a while before turning to look at the grassy layman, wanting to see if he knew what happened.

The grass dweller really knew something, sighed and said: "I never thought that the legend is true..."

There was no need for Zhang Jing to ask, the layman in the grass cottage did not pretend to be a secret, and quickly told what he knew.

original.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was no such thing as 'drought demon'.

Yes, only female demons.

Also known as 'Heavenly Maid', she is the emperor's daughter!