Chapter 2202

"This bastard boy!"

The king's angry voice came from the seal. He knew that Zhuo Wen couldn't trust him at all.

The dead spirit breathed a sigh in his heart. Now he was reluctant to deal with the seal. If Zhuo Wen was added, he might really be taken down.

However, the dead spirit was still secretly on guard. He was afraid that Zhuo Wen and the king were acting to confuse him. In case Zhuo Wen suddenly attacked, it would be too late for him to cry.

In the cave, Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled. He summoned Lei Huojian and said, "Xiao Hei, pay attention to the war outside. If there is any trouble, tell me immediately."

Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of the sword. He also knew the weight. He promised, and then he swept to the mouth of the cave and silently watched the war outside.

Zhuo Wen took out a black square, opened his mouth and spit it out, wrapped the black square and prepared to refine the dead gas in the black square.

Based on Zhuo Wen's experience, he can see that the power of the dead spirit and the seal is not much different. It is still difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat for a while, so he still has a lot of time to refine the dead spirit.

As time went by, the battle of the bone halberd tribe became more and more fierce, and the movement became more and more loud. The whole skeleton world was also affected.

Many creatures in the skeleton world were shocked by the terrible news. Most of the monks squatted in the tribe and prayed tremblingly. Some skilled people were brave and walked towards the bone halberd tribe along the news, but no one dared to approach the bone halberd tribe.

Three days later, the bone halberd tribe was completely in ruins, more than 80% of the tribe's people fell, and the rest fled quickly and escaped.

Of course, in the bone halberd tribe, the only thing that is not ruins is Zhuo Wen's cave.

Zhuo Wen arranged a seven level defense array outside the cave, and it was located on the edge of the bone halberd tribe. Therefore, although the battle between the dead and the seal was terrible, it really did not affect Zhuo Wen.

"Grandma a bear, there is such a terrible guy in the skeleton world. I'm afraid the strength of the dead spirit is similar to that ruthless old man, or even stronger?"

Outside the cave, Xiao Hei looked numbly at the ripples on the surface of the large array, and looked at the dead and seals still in the war above. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"I have a nine turn reincarnation array. You can't take me at all. I think you know better than me. You'd better step back."

With a sharp wave of the dead spirit's bone staff, the green flame turned into a giant dragon, and the oncoming seal swallowing roared back and forth. Immediately, the dead spirit suggested with fear.

"Old and immortal, you remove the nine turn reincarnation array for me, and I'll retreat. Otherwise, I won't die with you! And don't forget Zhuo Wen. As long as he leaves the customs, your time of death will come."

The seal was suspended in the air, and the sound was full of gloom.

The dead spirit sneered and said, "Zhuo Wen is not as good as you think. I'm afraid he's thinking of losing both sides. I don't think you're a fool. It's better to see the facts."

The seal was ignored, but his heart was full of anger. Obviously, he also doubted the purpose of Zhuo Wen.

"Old and immortal, the king wants to live with you today and die for me!"

The king of phage knew that now he had no choice. If he let the dead spirit go this time, the dead spirit would become stronger and more vigilant in the future. It was impossible to give him a chance to drill empty.

Therefore, he must kill the dead this time, even at a great cost.

Boom!

With the power of swallowing terror, the seal was like a dark cloud on the mountain, and rushed to the dead.

The dead spirit's face was ugly, but his heart was full of helplessness. Naturally, he also knew the idea of eating the king. This time, the king of eating relied on Zhuo Wen and finally came out. How could he easily retreat.

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In the cave, Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe waved, and the extreme fire energy was included in his sleeve robe, but his eyebrows slowly frowned, looking at the still intact dead breath in his hands.

For three days and nights, Zhuo Wen could not refine this dead Qi completely by using extreme fire energy.

"How can this dead spirit be so difficult to refine? Is it the wrong way to refine?"

Zhuo Wen frowned and silently looked at the undamaged black square in his hand.

"Eh?"

Zhuo Wen suddenly moved his face and immediately took out the small temple where the soul was stored from the spirit ring.

At this moment, the power of faith in the small temple is very strong. Zhuo Wen's divine knowledge probes into the small temple, and you can clearly see countless souls in the small temple kneeling on the ground and praying piously.

"What a powerful force of faith. Unexpectedly, in a short time, this small temple has gathered so many forces of faith, which is much faster than the method used by the dead."

Zhuo Wen murmured and couldn't help thinking of Han Yan's words. The power of faith is two-way. If forced, the power of faith will not only be impure, but also slow.

However, Zhuo Wen saved these souls tortured by the dead and obtained the sincere piety of these souls. The power of faith obtained is not only of high quality, but also accumulated much faster than that of the dead.

Although the power of faith is really insignificant compared with that of the dead, Zhuo Wen knows that it may not take too long to reach the level of the dead.

Of course, Zhuo Wen doesn't know about the method of using the power of faith, but the energy always comes to the same end by different ways. The method of using the power of faith should not be much different from the power of God.

"The dead spirit said before that the devouring King seems to be afraid of the power of faith. I don't know whether the power of faith can help to refine dead Qi?"

Zhuo Wen murmured to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Soon he held the small temple in his hand and read it in his heart. Suddenly, there was a strong milky energy in the small temple, which was the power of faith.

When the power of faith completely wrapped the black square, Zhuo Wen was pleasantly surprised to find that the dead spirit of Kui bubo in the black square finally changed and rolled constantly, like a great enemy.

Zhuo Wen knew that the power of faith really played a great role in refining this dead spirit, so he immediately strengthened the output of the power of faith.

Boo, boo, boo!

It sounded like a scorched voice. Immediately Zhuo Wen found that the dead spirit in the black square began to struggle, separated from the black square, and seemed to escape.

But where will Zhuo Wen let the dead spirit escape? He immediately controls the power of faith to stop the dead spirit, and Zhuo Wen catalyzes the power of faith into a white flame and constantly burns the dead spirit.

Death has no way to go, and can only confront the white flame transformed by the power of faith.

Unfortunately, the power of faith seems to be born to restrain this stillness, which is useless even if you fight.