"..."

I took a deep breath and looked at this demonic soul.

I wanted to reply and kill him directly, leaving his soul to pieces.

But when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.

Of course, I don't pity him, let alone be so merciful that I want to release this evil ghost.

But this guy still has value.

He calls himself the Left Envoy of the Dark Devil, and is definitely a high-ranking member of the Dark Devil's forces.

Now he has no ability to resist.

And the war is basically over.

If you take this demon back, you may be able to get some more important information from his mouth.

Thinking of this, I opened my mouth and said:

"Thank you for your hard work. This guy still has some value. Let's seal his soul first and take him back for torture."

"clear!"

Wu Ma took a step forward, revealing a horse face and glaring at the demon soul.

The demon soul returned the favor:

"You, why are you staring at me? As the black devil, the messenger of the black devil, I, I won't say anything..."

But the next second, Wu Ma pressed his palm on the demon's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, strange inscriptions appeared one after another.

The entire face of this demon soul was sealed inside.

This monster's body instantly became stiff and motionless.

This sealing technique left me stunned.

As expected, these twelve demon souls are all talents, with their own special abilities and methods.

Let’s not talk about Chen Long Si, he is very powerful.

Zi Mouse is the core of the team.

Yinhu, Weiyang, etc., are the vanguard on the battlefield.

Mao Rabbit is weak, but can capture souls.

Wu Ma also has sealing skills, all of them are very powerful...

"Master Qin, I have sealed him so that the outside world cannot perceive his existence."

Wu Ma spoke.

I nodded:

"Thank you, Brother Wu Ma!"

"Everyone has worked hard."

I hugged my fists to the twelve demon spirits present and said a few polite words.

Then he dragged the ghost of the black devil's left envoy and walked back.

And the twelve demon souls also returned to the purple bone vine in my hand.

Look at the time, it's already late at night.

The moon and stars are sparse.

When I returned to the foot of Sharp Knife Peak again, I found that the battle was over.

Apart from pools of rotting blood, there were no more demon spirits or corpses on the ground.

What's left is just a mess...
Chapter completed!