"Find it, quickly find the one that destroyed the city."
The old man encouraged himself and scanned each soul with his eyes.
However, the strength of most of them is similar. Before a strength standard is determined, it is difficult for him to judge which ones are hard and which ones are soft.
Lin Fan also felt strange. The killing power of the Hundred Strange Mushroom was so strong. Could it be that the weirdness could withstand it?
But fortunately, I don’t know why.
The longer I held the remaining half, the more obedient the thin white line in my body became.
The piercing pain was gradually suppressed.
While taking enough time to catch your breath, pay more attention to the surrounding situation.
It would be great if the black suit was here, I could ask it if it has any tricks for the Hundred Strange Mushroom.
This is the 1% problem that cannot be solved by ghost money, which makes Lin Fan feel regretful.
Based on the initial screening, Lin Fan judged with the naked eye and eliminated those souls that could be easily pushed away by touching them with his hands.
In the box, every movement and contact of all people's souls constitutes a powerful collision.
If you find that the other person is terribly hard, it means that his soul strength is greater than yours.
Based on this practice, Lin Fan set a standard, that is, those who are stronger than humans will be left first.
After the old man had the standard, he executed it no slower than Lin Fan, and he felt like he had regained the vitality of his youth.
When the two of them were in a state of panic and trying hard to find a way to truly destroy the city.
Then the ghost shadow let out another "hey" sound to itself.
"Look, I caught the city-destroying chick!"
“…”
No one cares about it because the other party has a precedent of viewing humans as weird.
"Hey, hey, look at me, this is a good thing. If you don't want it, I'm going to punch it twice and then eat it, so that it won't dare to scare me like that before."
"before?"
Lin Fan and the old man grasped this key information almost at the same time.
Both heads raised up and looked towards the ghost shadow.
In its big black palm.
A soul identical to Moon Fox was grabbed by the throat and lifted up.
"I'm going to tie its limbs up and then beat it hard—"
"Spit on it!"
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