When Heisha saw that the soul of this person had been collected, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Switch to the next one."
Immediately, a man in black grabbed another young man in brocade clothes and threw him to the ground.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I am the ninth prince... Wuuuuu... Father, save me! Save me!"
However, his shrill screams and pleas for mercy could not save his life.
As his soul was sucked away, his body twitched convulsively, blood foamed from his mouth, his eyes rolled back and he stopped breathing.
Heisha looked at the soul refining flag above him that had turned pure black, and then saw the ghost face slowly taking shape, and couldn't help but laugh: "Great! The purity of this soul is really good, it's even worth five guards. It seems that the descendants of the phoenix and the dragon are different! Throw me another prince..."
"You beast! You killed my wife and children, I will fight you to death!"
Shangguan Wenji roared, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly. He suddenly opened the Millennium Black Iron and rushed towards the Black Evil, "I want to die with you!"
There was no trace of panic on Heisha's face. As he looked at Shangguan Wenji who was rushing towards him, his face was full of contempt and disdain.
"Humph, you overestimate your own abilities!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost mask that had just formed above his head pounced over.
Shangguan Wenji gathered his spiritual power and punched the ghost face, but he only felt a sharp pain in his arms and shoulders.
“Ahhh!”
Shangguan Wenji let out a scream, and then saw his shoulders and arms withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like branches that had lost nutrients, drooping limply, no longer under his control.
In addition to the pain in his shoulders and arms, Shangguan Wenji also felt chills throughout his body, as if his soul had been taken away.
The ghost mask that bit Shangguan Wenji became much more solid and quickly returned to Heisha.
Heisha was overjoyed to see Ghost Face's recovery. He laughed and said, "Shangguan Wenji, I wanted to keep you so that I could use you in the future. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Since you want to be the nourishment for my Ghost Face so much, I will grant your wish!"
After saying that, he directed the ghost face above his head and laughed softly, "Go, baby, he is a golden elixir, and there is still a faint dragon energy in his body. His soul is a great tonic for you. Maybe if you swallow him completely, you can recover most of it. I'm still waiting for the day when you are promoted to a ghost demon!"
After receiving Heisha's order, Guilian immediately pounced towards Shangguan Wenji and opened his ferocious, dark mouth.
Shangguan Wenji's face was filled with despair and he closed his eyes sadly.
However, the expected pain did not come, and Shangguan Wenji only heard a bang in his ear.
Then someone let out a shrill scream, but the scream was not from him.
Shangguan Wenji opened his eyes in panic, only to see a tall body thrown in front of him somehow, blocking the ghost mask.
The man only had time to let out a scream and was completely powerless to resist before the ghost face devoured his soul.
Shangguan Wenji knew this person, but he was not one of his subordinates or children, but... someone from the Feng family.
What is going on
Heisha was also stunned by this sudden change. When he saw clearly the appearance of the man whose soul was devoured by the ghost mask, he suddenly became furious.
He was actually a high-level warrior in the Jindan stage, and he had a high status among the children of the Feng family. (To be continued)