Like a dissatisfied child, but not polite.

A guard behind laughed out loud.

The captain frowned and looked back, and nodded in a low voice. The guards behind him all thrust their waists, as serious as they were.

After a snorting, the captain turned his gaze back to the pretty child in front of him, looked down at him and said in a deep voice: "Go back."

Blade said angrily: "Uncle, I'm really amazing!"

The captain didn't say anything, just looked at Blade, who felt the pressure on his body gradually increased.

The pressure gradually increased, and Blade knew that the other party wanted him to retreat.

But this pressure is not enough.

...

The captain looked at the blade still standing in front of him in surprise. He was still standing at the pressure of thirty years?!

The blade felt a little heavier, but the problem was not big and it could withstand it.

He spoke with some difficulty: "Uncle, have you seen it? I said I am very awesome!"

The captain reduced his momentum, and this little guy is not simple.

“Let it go!”

A low voice came from the armor.

Daofeng knew that this level had passed, so he clasped his fists at the captain and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you uncle!"

The captain nodded and prepared to retreat aside.

Blade took out a handful of candy from his backpack: "Uncle, I'll give it to you!"

This was bought yesterday.

The captain hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it.

Blade Fen smiled and said, "Goodbye Uncle."

Speed ​​up and walk in.

A low voice came from behind: "If you can't beat it, find a way to run away."

The blade waved his hand: "I understand, uncle!"

The captain watched the blade leave.

In fact, he doesn't have to do this. The Wuhun Palace stipulates that it only recognizes the warrants but not the people. He also hates trouble, but he still can't help meddling in other people's business when facing a child. He has also cared about it before, but it's a bit bad. This time he feels good and comfortable. He has sweetened his heart before eating a handful of candy.

"Captain, is this little kid really okay alone? Looks like a pretty good kid, it would be a pity if he died like this."

After the captain put away the candy, a low voice came out: "You can't beat him."

A laughter sounded: "Haha, I didn't expect you to joke too, Captain."

The captain did not answer him.

"stand at attention!"

...

The sun hangs high in a blink of an eye.

The blade was hiding on a big tree. He took a look at a soul beast with scientific name "Lishu Pig". According to the age identification method of the soul beast mentioned in the book, it should be a soul beast of seven hundred years.

When Blade saw him, he knew that his first soul ring should be it! Compared with the knowledge in the book, Blade believes in his intuition more.

After following it for more than an hour, the blade is about to ambush in front of it.

He is waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill him with one blow.

Receive your own breath, hide your body, and adjust your state to the best.

...

Here comes!

The blade was very calm. He knew clearly what he was going to do, hid himself, and waited for the best time to come.

The Litchi Pig walked towards here swaggeringly, without any sense of crisis.

Thanks to the terrifying sharp thorn on the body, even some thousand-year-old soul beasts are unwilling to provoke it, and it is almost the overlord of this area.

Long-term comfort makes it numb, and the vigilance formed when it is weak gradually disappears.

The Blade did not deliberately look at it. The soul beast was extremely sensitive to its eyes, so there was no need to take such unnecessary risks.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The blade closed his eyes gently, and he was calculating the distance between the two.

...

As soon as the blade opened his eyes, he fell silently with the sword!

"coax!!"

A scream rose into the sky.

Before the Litspike began to struggle wildly, the blade climbed on the Litspike with both feet, and jumped out with the man and sword, away from the Litspike who was about to lose control.

This was his plan, and for this reason he spent some time strengthening the soles with hardwood to prevent his feet from being stabbed.

The blade quietly watched the Litspike make his last dying struggle beside a tree, and he knew that its struggle was meaningless.

His sword pierced its throat directly.

Originally he wanted to cut off his head with one sword, but the sharp-sting pig was taller than him even when he hit the ground with four legs...

His neck was too thick, and he was not sure.

Wait quietly.

The roar gradually subsided.

The Litchi Pig finally lay weakly on the ground. Its body was trembling violently, and its eyes were staring at the blade in the distance.

There are extremely complex emotions in my eyes, shock, fear, unwillingness, regret, madness, anger, hatred...

But it is mainly about unwillingness.

How can it be willing? If it doesn't move at all, it will die so cowardly...

How to be content?!

It stopped struggling after roaring at the blade weakly.

It's dead.

A dark yellow soul ring emerges

After waiting for another five minutes, the blade walked to the Litchi Pig and squatted down, gently stroked it, and closed its wide-open glaring eyes.

He whispered: "Rest in peace."

The blade looked around and was safe. With a move, the soul ring floated towards him.

Several jumping blades entered the largest tree around and their bodies disappeared completely.

This area will be relatively safe in a short period of time, and the dying roar of the stinger pigs before their death will make them retreat.

Even if someone who is not afraid of death dares to come over, it will take some time. At that time, the corpse of the Lispid Pig will attract the other party's attention.

For the Blade, this is the safest place to absorb the soul ring.

He has begun to absorb the soul ring.

The huge power was released from the soul ring and the blade was absorbed as much as possible, but most of it still scattered.

The body is under huge impact, and the skin is even bleeding...

One hour later.

The blade opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled, and it was done!

Through the dense branches and leaves, the blade found that there was a wind wolf surrounding the corpse of the Litspig.

A little bit unaware of the way.

The blade sniffed, frowned, looked at his body, smiled helplessly, and wanted to take a shower first.

"The river is a bit far away, but there is a lot of water pouring into the soul guide, that's it."

Get up, jumping away from here on the canopy.

His current soul power is level 17...half?

As he was moving, Blade recalled some information he saw in the book. He made up his mind that he would not tell others the good news.

This is not for himself, he really doesn't want to hurt most people.

As a human being, it’s better to be kind when you can be kind!
Chapter completed!