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Seeing this, the short old man turned around and was about to run. This was not an enemy they could deal with. As for the skinny man who was seriously injured, he couldn't control so much. Even if it was a teammate, it was a disaster, and his life was the most important.

But unfortunately, the Shenhuo corpse started chasing and killing them, how could their group of people who are only in the Pill Gathering Realm run away.

Within a few hours, they were all brought back by Shenhuo Corpse.

Of course, the methods were not so gentle, and all of them vomited blood from serious injuries.

"Hand over the soul of your body." The black robe corpse refiner looked at the crowd at his feet and said.

Although the voice was flat, it was as if a cold winter ice blade was scraping on the body, making them feel bitingly cold.

Without much hesitation, they honestly handed over the soul souls they had robbed along the way.

There is no way, they can only admit to the more ruthless ones, and obediently give up. Maybe this powerful being is in a good mood and doesn't want to get more bloody, they can still survive.

A total of seventeen souls hovering in the hands of the black-robed man, it really looks like seventeen souls are surrounding them.

"Master's stuff is in hand." The black robe man suddenly said, making the group of people who fell startled.

Master, what master?

In the flying sand, Qin Ming walked unhurriedly.

I have to say that the feeling of having an entourage is quite good. The dirty work can be directly handed over to the entourage. He is only responsible for obtaining the results after the war.

Those people were stunned.

It is better than this black-robed corpse refiner, holding the sacred fire corpse in his hand, but still serving others as the master, which can't help but shock them even more.

This guy who walked slowly and looked extremely young, who was it, and what shocking origins it had.

But in any case, such a person is definitely not something they can offend.

Qin Ming took the seventeen soul souls and nodded.

From the mouth of the black-robed corpse refiner, he learned that the spatial tunnel on the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain could actually be opened on its own initiative, not necessarily waiting for it to appear on its own.

And the method of active activation is these souls.

Soul Soul has another function.

Not many people know about this function. Most people only know that Poshun can sharpen the state of mind, but they don’t know the special energy in Poshun. Once enough bursts out, it can cause spatial instability and activate the space on that mountain. tunnel.

Of course, even if most people know this feature, they will not use Poxun to do this.

One is that they don't have so many souls, and the other is that opening a space tunnel is nothing more than going to the Middle Ages. The temptation to them is better than improving their mood.

This is why people with special needs like Qin Ming want to use a lot of souls to activate the space tunnel.

However, according to the experience of the black robe corpse refiner, the energy of these seventeen soul souls is not enough to open the space tunnel.

At least hundreds of them are enough, which is not a small number.

It is not easy to obtain the soul soul, this group of people also plundered others for a long time, only to accumulate these seventeen.

If it is digging around the mountain, one person may not be able to dig up to 100 if he stays on the mountain for five or ten years.

The sword grass on the side was floating beside Pohun, also very curious about these special energy media, flashing his eyes constantly.

"What do these people do?" The black robe corpse refiner suddenly asked.

Qin Ming looked at the people lying on the ground.

This made everyone panicked, and Qin Ming's expressionless face gave them tremendous pressure.

"I would like to be your servant, my lord, and serve my lord forever." Several people said immediately, holding the same idea as the black robe corpse refiner to survive.

The black robe corpse refiner was silent and silently waiting for Qin Ming to speak.

"Do you know where to collect a lot of souls?" Qin Ming asked.

All of them were taken aback for a moment, and it seemed that Qin Ming would suddenly change the conversation and ask about this.

All of them were speechless, with sweat oozing out of their foreheads.

They are all thinking quickly, but nowhere can a lot of souls be collected, if there is, they would have been swept away by people.

The little old man hesitated for a while, and suddenly said: "I know that a raid team has a large number of soul souls, at least more than a hundred souls, and they have been active around this mountain recently."

He really couldn't provide information about relevant places, but he was afraid that Qin Ming would kill them all in an irritation, so he thought of other answers.

"Oh? There are so many?" Qin Ming was a little surprised, what team is so powerful.

In fact, due to the popularity of Pohun in the Netherworld, it is natural that many teams dedicated to hunting Pohun around the mountains have spawned.

They are professional in hunting souls, which is completely different from the temporary team formed by the little old men.

It is not surprising to be able to possess a large number of souls, but it is also a powerful performance.

"Well, I've also heard of such a team, but I haven't had any contact with it." The black-robed corpse refiner listened to the little old man and seemed to be impressed, and followed.

Although he is also active in the Black Mountain Territory, he has not been to the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain much, so compared to these people, some things are not well understood.

Qin Ming nodded, and went straight away, while the black robe corpse refiner swept the severely injured people.

If he had his original cruel personality, it is estimated that these people would have been dealt with by him and used them as corpse training materials.

But now since Qin Ming didn't give the order, he didn't claim it without authorization, and followed the leaving Qin Ming with the corpse of the **** fire.

For these people in the Netherworld Realm, they can be destroyed easily, and Qin Ming doesn't care whether he kills or not, he only cares about the soul needed to go back.

Even the requests made by these people to be his servants were directly ignored by him.

For the little brother who is running errands, it is enough to have a black robe corpse refiner, these few are not very useful to him.

When encountering small scenes of battle, the black-robed corpse refiner is easy enough to solve it, but when encountering battles at the level of the gods and fires, these people are not even enough to be cannon fodder. It is really useless.

The two people who were hunted down took the opportunity to run away.

"Wait, I will kill these people sooner or later." Li Xing said harshly. He knew that the team of short elderly people would not be gathered for long, and that the few people would disperse sooner or later.

When the time comes, they will have a chance to solve them one by one. For them, revenge is not without chance.

In the Netherworld, such vendettas are really commonplace.

Of course, the premise is based on the fact that the strength of the two sides is not too different, otherwise it will only be suicidal.

For example, the little old man has no idea of ​​revenge for the mysterious Qin Ming. The few people only have fear in their hearts, and they desperately want to escape.

After all, the corpse refiners who possess the corpses of the gods are only Qin Ming's servants. This is really terrifying thinking about it.

"This matter is over, I don't want to be near the Bloodthirsty Mountain anymore." One of them got up and shook his head after recovering from some injuries. It seemed that he was scared by the corpse of the **** fire.

"You guys don't want me either, I don't want to intervene in the future of the soul." The other person glanced at the skinny man with the worst injury and sighed.

The little old man was speechless. His old bone will take longer to heal this time. He has to find a place to meditate and he will not go out in the short term.

All five have forgotten that there are two avengers waiting for an opportunity, and their crisis has not been resolved.