"Who are you talking about?" Lin Zheng's voice sounded like a ghost from behind Qingpi. Hearing this voice, Qingpi turned his head subconsciously, and the moment he turned back, Lin Zheng's sword blade and Fei's

The special ax blade struck him at the same time, and immediately a green-skinned head flew up.

Seeing his body spurting blood in mid-air, Qingpi finally reacted, and immediately let out a hysterical roar: "No! I won't die! I won't die! I..." There were no words yet.

After saying that, the head completely lost its vitality and fell to the ground with a "pop".

However, the matter is not over yet! As soon as Qingpi died, Feite grabbed the giant ax with one hand. When he raised his right hand, white silk threads flew out from his palm. The next moment, Feite suddenly grabbed the white silk threads.

With a tug, for a moment, the green-skinned wandering soul was tied up by Feite with a cry of surprise!

"Bitch! You!"

"Pa!" The palm made of intertwined white silk slapped Qingpi's mouth hard, and then simply blocked the guy's mouth. Looking back, Feite said to Lin Zheng very seriously: "Sir! This

Wandering soul, leave it to me!"

"Yes!" Lin Zheng nodded and looked up at the green-skinned wandering soul, "The soul level is not high anyway, and that girl Youruo won't be happy if she sees it!"

"Thank you, Sir!" With that, Feite took out a bottle and met Feite's cold eyes. Fear finally appeared in his green-skinned eyes. Who is this woman? Who is she?! "Don't worry!

I will find you a good home!" The hot pot of hell is being opened for you! After saying that, Feite stuffed the frightened Qingpi into the bottle and put it away.

"But I really didn't expect that this guy actually has such a self-defense treasure!" As he said that, Lin Zheng picked up the shield that Qingpi had used before, which was able to protect Qingpi from the close-range explosion of thirty useless weapons and thunder.

This thing really looks a bit like a calf! I grabbed the shield and took a look——

"Eh--?!"
Chapter completed!