The whistlemen had already known that the purpose of this trip was His Highness, the princess of the alien race, and knew that the secret technique he had practiced could bring the blood slaves of the ground back to rationality. The current situation made them panic. Fortunately, there were many people on their side, so many whistlemen were holding weapons and killing Alfu.

However, as the purple figure flashed, the two whistles closest to Alph separated their heads and bodies. Xiao Li fell behind their bodies, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes.

Her strength has been increasingly reflected and improved in actual combat.

Then, she glanced at two whistlemen who were touching them quietly. She shook her body and only had a string of purple shadows left on the spot. Then the person had already arrived behind the two whistlemen and raised his hands and fell.

"Kill the stinky girl who is jumping around first!" Li Nihuang ordered anxiously. The whistlemen complained in their hearts. Their strength was not high, and the strongest was not even at the level of the Immortal Sect. Their strength was to control the blood slave, not to fight. However, due to her pressure, they had to kill in the direction where Xiao Li was.

However, Xiao Li, who has completed the talent awakening of the raccoon tiger clan and has the secret skill of Shadow Tiger, is very different from her previous strength. The whistle rushing in the front makes even her figure not see clearly, and a black shadow flashes, their heads move home, and blood sprays upwards from the broken neck.

"Good Xiao Li!" Jin Ling took the time to praise him, jumped to Alfu, and sincerely praised him, "Your Highness's soul-recovering technique is indeed magical. The blood slave that everyone in the Donghua Continent hates and avoids is actually transformed in pieces!"

"Conversion is just the first step." Alfu was praised by him and was happy in his heart. He continued to increase the control range of the Soul Recovery Technique. Most of the blood slaves were now standing there, their eyes blank, and only a few were far away from Alfu and had not been affected by the Soul Recovery Technique.

"Then what is the second step?" Jin Ling asked.

"Soul." Alph faced the blood slaves, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Blood slaves of the Blood Spirit Sect! No matter who you were before becoming a blood slave, what kind of experience you had, and why did you become half-dead, but you have one thing in common, all of which are the blood slaves that were made into brutal and bloodthirsty blood slaves in the blood pool by the Blood Spirit Sect! There is no reason, no emotion, no thought, and a blank blood slave in your mind! The Blood Spirit Sect whistlemen control you, you are unhappy, you suffer all day long, and livestock that feeds on flesh and blood!"

"But from now on, you blood slaves who have been bathed in the art of returning to the soul will restore their due divineness. With divineness, you will know who made you truly suffer! Who made you live these half-human and half-ghost lives! You will know who is your real enemy!"

As she said that, she pointed directly at the Blood Spirit Sect's whistle envoy and Li Nihuang with her scepter. "It is them, these whistle envoys, as well as the top leaders of the Blood Spirit Sect, the Blood Hidden clan that colluded with the Blood Spirit Sect, and the Zhennan Army. They turned you into blood slaves, and they are your real enemies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the blood slaves looked at the whistlemen. Then, I don’t know which blood slave took a step forward and led all the blood slaves to the whistlemen like a tide. The latter were shocked and turned around and ran away. But their speed was not as fast as the blood slaves. They were immediately overwhelmed by the blood slaves, and then burst into extremely shrill screams.

In a short period of time, dozens of whistlemen were torn into pieces of meat by hundreds of blood slaves.

Then, the blood slaves rushed towards the Zhennan army officers and soldiers like a tide, killing them together.

The strength of the officers and soldiers of Zhennan Army is obviously weaker than that of the blood slave.

The situation in the cave suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse.

What Ye Zhilie had been worried about happened. Seeing this situation, he was angry and anxious. When he was distracted, he was punched by Song Da on his shoulder, and a sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.

The strong man with the Immortal General's punch could not withstand even if the recipient was the Immortal General's level. Moreover, Song Da was still good at fist strength, which directly cracked Ye Zhilie's shoulder bone.

Ye Zhilie retreated quickly. He cherished his cultivation and life very much. If not, he would not have colluded with the Blood Spirit Sect in order to protect his cultivation and life. When he was practicing, he had problems, causing secret injuries, and the injuries entered his internal organs, which became increasingly worse. If there were no special magic medicine, basically what was waiting for him was the painful last torment of life. But at that time, the Blood Spirit Sect found him and told him that the Blood Spirit Sect had secret methods to treat his secret injuries.

Ye Zhilie didn't believe it very much, but at that time, the dead horse could only be treated as a living horse. The Blood Spirit Sect secretly established a blood pool in this cave and continued to secretly expand his power. He soaked in this blood pool several times, relaxing all over his body, and even the hidden injuries in the meridians improved greatly.

Ye Zhilie was overjoyed. However, the benefits of the Blood Spirit Sect were not so easy to obtain. Then the other party put forward the conditions that the Zhennan Army should not interfere with all the activities of the Blood Spirit Sect in the Nanli Continent. Not only should it not interfere, but it should also provide help if necessary. Ye Zhilie regards his life as more important than the sky at this time, and does not care about anything else, and accepts it one by one.

Therefore, when the Blood Spirit Cult asked him to inform him of the whereabouts of the Garciards in Nanli, he spared no effort to inform him. He participated in the slave capture industry, not because he was short of money, but because he wanted to search for suitable blood slaves to make objects for the Blood Spirit Cult. Other slave capture teams captured slaves and sold them to the Donghua Continent. The slaves he sent his subordinates to send them to the Blood Pool, and let the Blood Spirit Cult secretly make blood slaves.

He also used any means to send fresh food to the blood slaves. This is how he thought about the bodies of the officers and soldiers who died in battle.

The Blood Spirit Sect told him that according to the Nei Respondent from Garciard, a genius princess who practiced his ancient secret technique, soul recovery technique appeared in this powerful tribe of the Xize Continent. This secret technique has miraculous effect on restraining soul-lossing objects such as blood spirits. No one has successfully practiced the helper for tens of thousands of years. Unexpectedly, in this generation, there was a princess who successfully practiced it.

This secret technique is the nemesis of the Blood Spirit Sect, so it must be erased.

Last time, under the news of the insider waiting, they prepared in advance in the Nanli Continent and deployed a large number of people to surround and kill Alfu. Unfortunately, Jin Ling showed his might and failed them.

This time, Ye Zhilie and Li Ni Phoenix made careful arrangements, preparing to catch the Garciards, Jin Ling and others here. Unexpectedly, Garciard's secret technique still worked.
Chapter completed!