City Lord Wu smiled bitterly, "If there really is such a thing, why didn't it come out when the plague and war broke out?"

"Don't you understand the meaning of the word 'guard'?" the sea god sneered, "It only cares about the entrance to the realm of dying, you mediocre beings, you live and die, how can you be regarded by others?"

As one of the mediocre beings, City Lord Wu opened his mouth while looking at her: "What are the characteristics of the Guardian?"

"Nothing special. The Poseidon tilted his head, "It's human, or it's not human." Usually powerful, here do not grow old or die. ”

As soon as she said this, City Lord Wu thought about it: "There is a guardian spirit here. ”

Poseidon made an "oh" sound: "I heard it's a monster?"

"Yes. City Lord Wu said in a low voice, "Before I fell into the Taoyuan, it wandered here for many, many years. The people of Taoyuan regard it as their patron saint. ”

"You didn't look for it?" the Poseidon didn't believe he would leave this clue alone.

"I found it. City Lord Wu shook his head, "I've also trapped it, but ......"

Before the words were finished, a sudden change occurred!

That Guo Lin had been standing behind the Seagod Envoy, his hands furrowed. There are more than 100 blue silk threads on everyone's body, all connected to his ten fingers. With a slight movement of his fingertips, he could control the actions of the Wu City Lord and the guards.

This kind of soul art that plays with living people as puppets was unheard of in the past.

However, he was also listening intently to what the City Lord Wu was saying, but he didn't notice that a small shadow behind him moved.

The shadow blends in with the surrounding landscape, and only when it is moved, it becomes abnormal, like looking at the grass through frosted glass, and one piece is slightly blurred.

But this little blur is negligible at night.

It crept in from behind Guo Lin, and didn't make a sound at all. The branches and fallen leaves on the ground, it carefully avoided them.

Guo Lin suddenly realized something, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

This time, if you don't die, you will expose your throat to the shadows.

The thing lunged forward and grabbed his head with lightning speed!

The sea god envoy also felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head, and happened to bump into a pair of copper bell eyes.

It was a two-headed monster, as large as a lion and a tiger, with an empty neck and carefully bandaged, and although it only had a head, it did not prevent it from sneaking up on humans.

In fact, it is too big and its mouth is too wide, and directly pulling off Guo Lin's head is like tearing a scarecrow. The headless corpse fell softly, and the blood from the neck splattered four feet away!

At the same time, the blue light implicated in his hand disappeared all at once.

The caster is dead, and the soul thread is gone.

The Poseidon secretly said "not good", and flew back almost without touching his feet.

Sure enough, her body moved, and a snow light crossed in front of her, sharp and vicious.

She stepped back, stood still, and subconsciously reached out and pressed her waist ribs, blood oozing from between her fingers.

In front of her, the city lord of Wu put away his knife, and a few drops of blood slid down the tip of the knife.

Guo Lin died, and the soul thread that restrained him disappeared, and the city lord of Wu regained his freedom and gave the sea god a knife as soon as possible. If she hadn't stepped back so quickly, the knife would have sliced diagonally through her waist and cut her in half from the bottom up!

"Take it all!" "Wu City Lord roared angrily, "Don't live your mouth!"

When he pursued, the sea god made the two men behind him rush forward and block it. The Seagod envoy retreated to the dead Guo Lin. The human skull is relatively hard, and Nairo doesn't like such toothy food, so he pulls his head off and throws it aside.

There was a ray of blue light from Guo Lin's ear, condensed into a blue point of light in the air, floating uncertainly, and he felt at a loss.

The Poseidon envoy took out a transparent crystal the size of a lychee, and several strange syllables came out of his mouth.

When she finished speaking, the blue light light trembled twice and burrowed into the crystal on its own.

Strange to say, the blue point of light gradually fixed and soon stopped glowing, and the crystal became a blue gemstone.

Yan Saburo saw this scene more than ten zhang away, and he knew it in his heart. It turns out that the soul stone was born like this:

Knowing that there was no hope of survival, the wraiths that had lost their skins voluntarily turned into hedrons, thus forming a soulstone that retained their original talents.

Before the sacred tree was blown up, no ghost was willing to do this, unless their skin died in the human world, and after the sacred tree turned to powder, a large number of ghosts had no place to stay, and they would die in a few hours, so the number of soul stones in the hands of the sea god would skyrocket.

Yan Saburo knew that if the method was used correctly, the Seagod Envoy could also stimulate the "Soul Thread" talent in the soul stone to control the scene again.

However, before the Seagod could lift the soul stone, the huge Nairo had already pounced, and the big mouth was aimed at her arm to bite, as if knowing that this was a major threat.

Poseidon dodged a dodge, took out a dagger in his hand, and stabbed it on Nairo.

"Du" sounded muffled, like a defeated revolution, Nairo was unharmed.

Its fur is too tough.

The Poseidon envoy looked at the dagger tip and seemed to froze.

Of course, Nairo would not let go of such a great opportunity, and he turned around and threw her to the ground!

"Not good. Yan Saburo, who had been watching the battle for a long time, rushed out, and the swallow swept into the battlefield like water, heading straight for Nailuo!

The monster clearly saw that he had knocked down the Seagod Messenger, but the huge claws scratched directly on the ground, and there was no one under his palm.

Magic?

In the next moment, the Poseidon appeared beside it, bent his fingers into claws, and stabbed it into the eye!

This evil plot sneaked up on Guo Lin, ruined her plan to take down the city lord of Wu silently, and the sea god really wanted to blow up his brains!

However, the thought crossed her mind, and a breeze blew from the back left side, causing a sharp pain in the back of her skull.

Someone is coming, very fast, and with deep malice!

This murderous aura was as sharp as a needle, causing her heart to warn desperately.

The Poseidon envoy had no time to take Nairo's life, so he flew away to avoid it. only heard a "ding" sound, and the soul stone she was holding in her right hand was actually snatched away!

In the midst of Nairo's long howl, she hurriedly turned her head and saw a crimson shadow.

The murderous aura behind him is still like a shadow, and he can't even shake it off. The Poseidon did not dare to look back and threw a ball backwards.

The sphere is only the size of a marble, and it does not need to touch anything, and when it flies in mid-air, it releases countless steel needles, each as thin as a cow's hair.

The pursuers behind really stopped.

The Poseidon made a few feet before turning back. When she saw the sneak attacker behind her, her eyes widened and her pupils shrank.

This is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a slender body like a bamboo.

But the sea god made him look directly at the spirit, not deceived by appearances, and knew who he was at first sight:

"Yan Shichu!"

These three words were squeezed out between the teeth, with a terrible chill.

It was this kid who blew up the sacred tree, mutilated the hidden, caused thousands of her compatriots to disappear, and caused her and her remaining friends to wander all day long, never to return to their hometown!

At this moment, Yan Saburo saw the bitter hatred in her eyes.